Rekindled Hearts: The Tycoon's Reluctant Love-Chapter 227 - 226 Kid Gu Are You Childish or Not
Chapter 227: Chapter 226: Kid Gu, Are You Childish or Not?
Chapter 227 -226: Kid Gu, Are You Childish or Not?
The man looked down at her, his jaw tense. “Not angry, nor jealous?”
Ming Yao couldn’t help but smile. “Why should I be jealous or angry?”
He was receiving treatment after all, she couldn’t just get upset and jealous just because the psychologist was a woman, could she?
Gu Siting stared at the small face of the woman, his Adam’s apple let out a cold chuckle, “Mrs. Gu is really generous.”
He let go of her waist, turned over, and faced away from her.
Ming Yao, “…”
Staring at the man’s cold and disdainful profile for a while, Ming Yao reached out and poked his shoulder, “If I didn’t care at all, would I have followed you guys to the hotel and secretly opened the door, barging in?”
“It’s just that when I saw you were in therapy, I realized I misunderstood, and I could only show my broad-minded side. Surely I shouldn’t have confronted you in front of your psychologist, asking if you were having an affair?”
“I am not that kind of unreasonable woman.”
Ming Yao leaned over behind the man and blew into his ear, “I’ve never seen a man who wants his wife to be jealous and angry.”
“Kid Gu, aren’t you being childish?”
As she spoke, her breath sprayed into his ear, causing his body to tingle.
His large hand clasped her wrist and directly pulled her into his embrace.
Ming Yao wrapped her arms around his neck, “Don’t be angry, or you’ll age quickly! Do you still remember those boys who tried to chat me up in the square?”
“When I pointed at you, they thought you were my uncle, hahaha, Uncle Gu…”
Upon hearing the name Uncle Gu, Gu Siting’s handsome face sank completely.
He pulled up her hand and placed it on his sharp, well-defined face, “Do I look old?”
Actually, not old since he was only twenty-six.
It was just that his mature attire and his aloof demeanor made him look not like a young man, but more like a noble and unapproachable figure in power.
Usually, his appearance was overshadowed by his aura, which made people feel more intimidated than focused on his looks.
“Not old at all, in my heart, you are the Kid Gu.”
The man snorted coldly, “In certain aspects, I am definitely not the Kid Gu.”
Before Ming Yao could say anything, her lips were firmly sealed by the man’s.
He demonstrated with his body whether he was indeed the Kid Gu.
Given the experience of their previous confrontation and how he had nearly strangled her, Ming Yao had been taking medicine every night recently.
Before her thoughts became muddled, the only thing in her mind was that angry men are really frightening.
…
The night before the flight to the capital city.
Ming Yao was sitting on the bedroom carpet with two large suitcases in front of her.
After taking a shower, Gu Siting came out and paused slightly as he saw Ming Yao organizing the luggage while drying his damp hair.
“We’re only going for a few days, why are you bringing so much stuff?”
Ming Yao pointed to a set of The Four Treasures of Study inside the suitcase, “I heard Uncle Grandfather likes calligraphy and paintings, so I bought these at the antique market, hoping he would like them.”
She also pointed to two Cheongsams, “I personally designed three Cheongsams; these two are for Aunt Grandmother and your grandma. I have one too; the three of us could wear them and it will be like a matching set for three generations.”
Gu Siting looked at the Cheongsams Ming Yao was pointing at, and his Adam’s apple moved, “Can you try yours on for me to see?”
“Right now?”
“Yes, try it.”
Ming Yao took her Cheongsam and went into the dressing room.
Soon, she came out wearing the Cheongsam.
The silk fabric was smooth and felt rich to the touch, revealing her graceful and lithe figure, a beauty that was both reserved and quietly stunning, as well as dazzling and provocative.
Her black, slightly curled long hair draped over her shoulders, with no makeup applied, her skin was fair and delicate, her features exquisite, and the faint beauty mark at the corner of her eye added a captivating and tempting touch.
Cheongsams require a high standard for physique, but Ming Yao with her swan-like neck, square shoulders, thin waist and long legs, from head to toe, every inch was perfect.
Ming Yao twirled in front of the man, “How is it, not bad, right? This is my first time designing a Cheongsam.”
Gu Siting tossed away the towel he used to dry his hair, remained silent, and with a long stretch of his arm, he pulled the woman directly toward him.
Ming Yao placed her hands against the man’s strong and firm chest.
The man’s large palm encircled her slender waist, his strong and refreshing masculine scent enveloping her like a large net.
The man lowered his head, drawing close to her ear, and spoke in a low and husky voice, “It’s no good.”
Upon hearing this, Ming Yao felt somewhat annoyed with his lack of romance.
She was proud of her Starburst designs. Could there be anything unattractive about them?
Ming Yao, unconvinced, was about to say something when the man whispered two more words in her ear.
“Want to rip.”
Her eyes widened, and before she could respond, a ‘rip’ sound suddenly echoed in the quiet air.
…
The moonlight, pure and bright, poured in through the floor-to-ceiling window, and in the spacious bedroom, the woman stared angrily at the man by the bed, who was leisurely picking up the shredded Cheongsam and throwing it into the trash.
She grabbed a pillow from the bed and threw it at him with force.
“Gu, Si, Ting!”
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The matchy-matchy outfits she had designed and made in nearly a week for the grandmother and granddaughter were ruined by him.
Her hard work!
“You’re sleeping in the guest room tonight!” Otherwise, she couldn’t hold back from beating him up!
The man seemed to be in a good mood as he bent down and gently touched her pouting cheeks, “Another day, I’ll have someone send you a hundred.”
Ming Yao slapped away his large hand, “Even ten thousand would be useless, I designed it myself, I planned to wear it with Grandma for the New Year, and you just… jerk!”
“Don’t be angry, I’ll sleep in the guest room tonight.”
That’s right, his goal was achieved, sleeping in the guest room was not a loss for him.
Ming Yao, frustrated, wrapped herself tightly in the blankets and turned over, presenting the back of her head to him.
“You have three seconds!”
The man shook his head helplessly and turned to leave.
Seeing him actually walking away, Ming Yao grew even angrier.
Having achieved his goal, he just obeyed like that!
If she let him go, he went; why didn’t he listen when she told him not to rip her Cheongsam earlier?
Damn men are so realistic!
After a short while, the man came back in.
He brought a cup of warm water, “Your throat is hoarse, drink some water.”
Ming Yao, “…”
Unmoved.
“Want me to feed you?”
Still no response.
The man took a sip of water, then pinched her chin and sealed her lips with his.
Forcibly fed by him in this manner, he went to give her a second mouthful, but Ming Yao pushed him away and sat up to drink half a cup of water by herself.
“Have you ever seen anything as disgusting as this?”
Ming Yao clicked her tongue, “You know quite a bit, huh? Fed other women before?”
The man pursed his lips slightly, “Are you jealous?”
“Who’s jealous?”
The man flipped the blanket aside and lay down beside her, his long arm pulling her into his embrace, “I asked Yanxi for some advice on how to please a woman, and he said that privately, women like to say the opposite of what they mean, that ‘no’ means ‘yes’ and ‘dislike’ means ‘like’.”
Ming Yao glared at him through gritted teeth, “When I told you not to tear my Cheongsam, I really didn’t want you to tear it, what kind of crap tactic did Yanxi teach you?”
