A Crazy Love Proposal
Chapter 228 - 228 120 Whos Little Man is Angry

Chapter 228: Chapter 120 Who’s Little Man is Angry Chapter 228: Chapter 120 Who’s Little Man is Angry The hidden room within the office was extraordinarily quiet.

Yun Yuwan raised her head and smiled at him as if she were drunk, “So you didn’t like kids originally, but you like the child with me, right?”

“You could say that.” Wen Yangzhi took steps towards the headboard.

Yun Yuwan was secretly delighted.

He seemed to really dislike children, but for her, he was willing to change his bottom line. She could truly feel how difficult this decision must have been for him.

After all, he did not have a happy childhood.

Yun Yuwan asked softly, “So you won’t smoke anymore?”

“Hmm.” Wen Yangzhi stopped at the head of the bed.

He had been smoking for quite a while, and Yun Yuwan wanted to hear him confirm it once more, “Can you quit?”

“Easier than waiting for you.” Wen Yangzhi smoothed out the pillow she had just been sleeping on.

Yun Yuwan was suddenly moved by his words; she had waited for six years, and he probably would remember these six years apart for a lifetime.

She ran over and buried herself into his embrace, “What are you doing?”

Wen Yangzhi, feeling fortunate, wiped her mouth and said coldheartedly, “I was talking about waiting for you to finish looking in the mirror in the morning.”

Yun Yuwan spent a long time in front of the mirror every morning, and sometimes, along with makeup, it could take over an hour.

Half an hour for makeup, half an hour to admire herself; even without makeup, she could spend a good fifteen minutes admiring herself.

It’s fair to suspect that a large part of her confidence comes from confirming that she is a beauty.

At his words, Yun Yuwan’s touched heart came to a abrupt halt, and she looked up at him discontentedly.

He also looked down at her coldly.

But then Yun Yuwan suddenly realized, “No, that’s not it. You meant waiting for me for six years, because quitting smoking is so hard. It can’t be as simple as waiting for me to look in the mirror.”

“Quit daydreaming.” Wen Yangzhi’s expression was cold, squashing her self-satisfied thoughts.

She proudly said, “That’s exactly what I’m thinking.”

She’s really clingy to the point of death.

“Did you think at first about waiting for me for six years?” Her arm slid inside his coat like a slithering snake, wrapping around his waist, “Tell me.”

Her eyes brimming with anticipation, Wen Yangzhi looked at her pure and radiant face like that of a begonia, yet full of yearning for something related to him, and eventually, he dropped two light-hearted words:

“Possibly.”

She was once again overjoyed, “I knew it.”

Yun Yuwan jumped onto him, wrapping her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck, pressing her face to his, rubbing her cheek against his chiseled face: “Wen Yangzhi, you’re so good; you love me so much.”

His face felt like it had been rubbed by soft and sticky mochi wrapped in sugar powder or coconut flakes, like the fine fuzz on Yun Yuwan’s face, warm and gentle. She also nipped at his earlobe while pressed against his cheek.

Wen Yangzhi tightened the lower half of his face slightly.

She’s teasingly provocative without even realizing it.

Yun Yuwan was like a newly transformed spirit, eager to draw out Wen Yangzhi’s essence, as if she had not suckled on a man in thousands of years, so desperate to stick to him.

Yet her eyes were pure and innocent. Her desires to kiss and hug him seemed not to relate to any shameful craving; it was because she needed Wen Yangzhi, so she desired him.

Pure yearning spawned from love, untainted by any other wants.

Outrageous actions yet made one want to forgive her.

But Wen Yangzhi merely maintained his cool facade, saying against his feelings, “Get down.”

“I don’t want to.” She protested.

His face remained cold, yet he didn’t pull her off, allowing her to cling to him with kisses and bites.

She touched Wen Yangzhi’s back, slender fingers traced over the exquisite fabric of his suit, beneath which were his well-sculpted muscular contours.

So when she jumped up to hug him, he caught her steadily.

She nestled in the warm nook of his neck like a purring kitten, whispering, “I love you too.”

“You love me, so you touch me?” He was unmoved.

She couldn’t resist sharing her vision of the future with him, “Yes, I love you a lot. In the future, the three of us can hold hands and walk together; I can also sit on one side of your lap, with the baby on the other.”

Wen Yangzhi’s waist was captured by her thighs, but he remained composed, “There’s no need, I can afford chairs.”

“No, if I can, I even want to sit on your lap in front of our parents.”

His face was expressionless, “Just try it tonight then.”

Yun Yuwan was taken aback, “Maybe not.”

But he just looked at her with a burning gaze, “Try it.”

Meanwhile, on the other side of the ocean, the high-level executives of Magu Bank were just beginning to see the overwhelming technology patent scandal and hadn’t quite grasped what was about to happen.

But within a single day, the investors in those technology companies with keener senses had immediately started to withdraw from investments not yet made, and those who had invested were selling shares to cut their losses,