Imposter Young Master
Chapter 422 - 425: I Couldn’t Help Myself_1

Chapter 422: Chapter 425: I Couldn’t Help Myself_1

"Sister, I have something to take care of, so I’m leaving now." Zhang Yu felt disgruntled. Why did Sister Miao’s child have to have the surname Yang!

Though Zhang Miao wasn’t Zhang Yu’s biological sister, in his eyes, he had lived with Zhang Miao since he was a child, and their bond felt closer than kinship. If Xiaotian wasn’t a suitable surname for the child, then why not adopt Zhang? After all, Sister Miao’s surname was Zhang, so why does it have to be Yang?!

What irked Zhang Yu was that he drew the surname Yang himself.

So frustrating.

After Zhang Yu left, Xiao Haotian also had something to do and excused himself, as Zhang Miao stood up to see him out.

Together, they descended the stairs and arrived at the parking lot.

Xiao Haotian opened the car door and was about to hop in when he halted, turning to watch Zhang Miao and gave a faint smile: "Zhang Miao, all the slips of paper had ’Yang’ written on them, right? No matter which one Zhang Yu drew, the result would be the same. In other words, the child in your belly is Yang Gang’s?"

Zhang Miao smirked: "You have a wild imagination. Look at Yang Gang’s clueless expression, would he not know if he was the child’s father?"

Xiao Haotian smiled back: "Oh, I overthought it."

Zhang Miao looked at Xiao Haotian and added: "Thank you for helping me with this. The child needs a father."

Xiao Haotian grinned: "You gave me the chance to pursue you, that’s already a great reward for me."

Having said that, Xiao Haotian hopped into his car and drove off.

Once Xiao Haotian left, Zhang Miao took out the remaining four slips of paper from her pocket and unfolded them.

Just like Xiao Haotian had suspected.

The rest of the slips all bore the same character: Yang.

Zhang Miao sighed lightly, tore the slips into bits, and tossed them into the trash bin.

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At Gu Xiaorou’s apartment.

"Yang Gang, why are you excited? You don’t seriously believe just because Sister Miao’s child’s surname is Yang, you could be the baby’s father, do you?" Gu Xiaorou glared at Yang Gang.

"Nonsense! Where did I show any excitement? I’m just happy for Sister Miao’s child. They won’t be abandoned by their parents after all." Yang Gang claimed.

Gu Xiaorou rolled her eyes: "Paranoia, not all children are abandoned right after birth like you."

She paused, her gaze fell on Yang Gang’s lips, hesitated for a moment, asking: "Yang Gang, does your mouth still hurt?"

"It hurts like hell." Yang Gang made an exaggerated expression.

"Hmph! That’s what you get for trying to kiss me again! Are you insane, Yang Gang!" Gu Xiaorou glared at Yang Gang.

Yang Gang defended himself: "Who can resist your irresistible lips? I was completely overcome."

Furious, Gu Xiaorou retorted: "Stop pretending I’m some sort of seductress! Just because I don’t have a boyfriend now, doesn’t mean you can do whatever you want. What if I got a boyfriend, would you still behave like this!"

"Of course. You were still someone else’s girlfriend back then, and yet I kissed you anyway." Yang Gang spoke righteously.

Gu Xiaorou: ..

"I’m going to kill you, you perverted bastard!" After a while, Gu Xiaorou, clenching her fists, glared murderously at Yang Gang lounging on the living room couch and pounced.

A second later, Gu Xiaorou lying on top of Yang Gang seemed rather dazed.

"Why didn’t you dodge?"

Yang Gang, taking advantage of the situation, embraced Gu Xiaorou’s waist and with a puzzled look, asked: "Why should I? When a goddess throws herself at you, any man who’d avoid that is a moron, right?"

"But, I... I was trying to kill you."

Yang Gang sweated profusely. Girl, could you stop being so adorable? I can’t handle it.

He paused, one hand enveloping Gu Xiaorou’s waist, the other messing her hair, grinning: "Kill me how? With your soft fists? Or with a killer glare?"

Gu Xiaorou remained silent.

She didn’t remove the hand wandering on her waist, or the hand playing with her hair. Instead, she buried her face in Yang Gang’s chest: "Yang Gang, what do I have to do to get you to let go?"

"What if I refuse to let go, would you hate me?" Yang Gang replied calmly.

"I would."

Yang Gang grinned: "Then I won’t let go. Though I don’t quite understand love, I know hate makes people remember others even more. I want to live forever in your heart, even if I’ll be infamous."

"Then I won’t hate you."

"All the more reason not to let go. If you want to stay by my side, why should I let go of you?" Yang Gang said with a faint smile.

Gu Xiaorou lightly pounded on Yang Gang’s chest: "Pervert!"

Just then, there was sudden coughing in the room.

"Cough, cough. The two of you can cut it out now." It was Zhang Miao’s voice.

Gu Xiaorou jumped in surprise and quickly got off Yang Gang, embarrassed: "Sister Miao, you’re back?"

"I’ve been watching a soap opera for quite some time." Zhang Miao chuckled.

Gu Xiaorou’s cheeks flushed red: "It was definitely not a soap opera! I’m the victim!"

"Hm... The position just now, where you were on top of him, seemed more like you initiated it." Zhang Miao teased.

"It was all a misunderstanding! Ah! Sister Miao, don’t say anymore, I’m so embarrassed I want to kill myself." Gu Xiaorou said, feeling flustered.

"Alright, what happened between girlfriends is understood without words." Zhang Miao paused, and chuckled: "You two have something more imperative."

"What?" Yang Gang and Gu Xiaorou asked in unison.

Zhang Miao rolled her eyes: "Naming the baby. Xiaorou, you think of a girl’s name. Yang Gang, you think of a boy’s name. Based on the results of the draw just now, the baby’s surname will be Yang. You both can be creative, alright?"

"Based on the results of the draw, the baby’s surname will be Yang.." Gu Xiaorou twitched her lips: "I guess our comrade Xiao Haotian must be crying in the bathroom now."

"Stop the chatter and think." Zhang Miao lightly tapped Gu Xiaorou’s head.

"Fine, fine." Gu Xiaorou pondered, then her eyes lit up: "How about Yang Anqi for a girl? The baby is having a bit of trouble now, so chose ’An’ for peace. Plus, ’Anqi’ is very pleasing to the ear."

"Hm...not bad." Zhang Miao looked at Yang Gang again: "Yang Gang, have you thought of a name?"