bookrandom Chapter 88 The Sister in the True and False Jin Wen (29)
Chapter 88 The Sister in the True and False Jin Wen (29)
The next morning, sunlight streamed through the window and fell on the two people embracing in bed.
Le Yan opened her eyes groggily, her still somewhat short-circuited mind instantly clearing up when she saw the body covered in red marks in front of her.
Thinking of what happened last night, she froze, too afraid to move.
Oh no, she really slept with Meng Cili.
Looking again at her jade-like body, which looked like it had been ravaged, Le Yan dared not move again.
The scenes from last night flashed through her mind, causing Le Yan's cheeks to flush. She couldn't help but lick her lips, feeling a bit hot and restless.
Le Yan cautiously looked up at Meng Cili, who was still fast asleep, blinked, and slowly moved her body, trying to get out of his embrace.
Just as victory was within reach, a large hand gripped her waist tightly and dragged her back.
"Sleep a little longer?"
He rubbed his smooth, delicate face against her skin, without opening his eyes, and spoke in a low voice.
Le Yan remained silent, not daring to speak, and could only quietly continue to bury herself in his arms.
But she couldn't sleep, so she was replaying everything that had happened last night.
She still doesn't understand why the gift her mother mentioned was Meng Cili.
Given Meng Cili's status, his mother would never have used the word "gift" to describe him, so there must be something wrong with this.
Le Yan pondered that she should ask her mother and Meng Cili about this.
but ... ...
She looked down at her current situation and fell into deep thought. How should she greet him?
Ask your mother, she has to go out first.
When asked about Meng Cili, she...
Given the situation, she really couldn't bring herself to ask.
Le Yan felt a little tired, and so tired that she fell asleep again.
Unbeknownst to her, after she closed her eyes, Meng Cili opened them and stared at her intently for a long while before closing them again.
The two embraced and fell into a deep sleep, oblivious to everything happening outside.
This was truly a hardship for Ning Zhiyu. She sat in the living room, staring hatefully upstairs, as if she wanted to glare at a certain man who had broken into her home through the walls.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"
She gripped the phone tightly in her hand, as if it were an enemy, and she wished she could smash it to pieces.
"Don't get angry, it's no use getting angry. You might as well calm down and wait."
Zhao Qingruo, sitting next to her, was drinking coffee, so calm that nothing seemed to attract her attention.
Ning Zhiyu glanced at her sideways and sneered, "You forgot to add sugar and milk to your coffee."
After drinking pure, bitter coffee, how can you still have the nerve to tell her to calm down?
Zhao Qingruo paused, put down the coffee with a dark face, and glared coldly at Ning Zhiyu without saying a word, just staring.
Ning Zhiyu wasn't afraid of her; after all, a glare wouldn't hurt her.
She gritted her teeth and said, "I don't know why Aunt Tong sent someone to Sister Yan Yan. Now look what's happened! Meng Cili has seized the opportunity and succeeded. I wonder how smug he'll be!"
That's infuriating! Meng Cili, after taking down the person Aunt Tong arranged last night, took the opportunity to sleep with her without even telling her.
If she had known, she would never have let Sister Yan go upstairs by herself!
Ning Zhiyu was both angry and jealous, and felt as if a fire was burning inside her.
Zhao Qingruo glanced upstairs, blinked, and said, "Mom said it's the Tong family's rule. Last night, not only did she give my sister a gift, but Xiaoxi and I also received one."
However, she didn't accept it and left the person standing there unattended.
Xiao Xi should have accepted it, otherwise she wouldn't still be here at this hour.
And my sister's side...
Zhao Qingruo's eyes darkened. If it weren't for Meng Cili's interference, her sister definitely wouldn't have accepted it!
But Meng Cili interfered, and now he's going to be smug.
Zhao Qingruo was a little upset. She hated everyone who got close to her sister equally. Apart from Xiao Xi and Ning Zhiyu, she hated everyone else, whether it was Meng Cili, Zhao Weizhou, or Zhao Mufeng.
These people, however, were like leeches, sticking to my sister's side no matter what I did.
Now that Meng Cili has successfully climbed into her sister's bed, it will be several levels more difficult to get rid of him later.
Zhao Qingruo's face darkened, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.
Ning Zhiyu grew angrier the more she thought about it, and the two of them turned into pufferfish in their anger.
Time passed slowly, and before we knew it, it was noon.
When Tong Xi, looking refreshed, slowly walked out of the room, she saw the two annoying kids sitting cross-legged at her sister's door.
She smirked and asked, "What are you two waiting for?"
Taking two steps forward, glancing at the tightly closed door, Tong Xi raised an eyebrow slightly, "Sister hasn't come out yet?"
"It seems that my sister is quite satisfied with the people from last night."
She nodded thoughtfully, seemingly seriously, but the provocation and mockery in her eyes did not escape Zhao Weizhou's notice.
He looked coldly at Tong Xi and sneered, "Do you think she was sent by Mom? The one who climbed into my sister's bed was Meng Cili."
The moment the name "Meng Cili" was uttered, Tong Xi's expression turned sour.
"How could it be him?!"
Tong Xi frowned, gritting her teeth as she stared at the tightly closed door. Her expression was exactly the same as Zhao Weizhou's and Zhao Mufeng's.
She could accept that there were other people in her sister's room, but only the kind of men who were easy to get rid of, since it was just for fun anyway.
But that scoundrel Meng Cili isn't so easy to deal with.
Given the relationship between the Meng family and their family, if Meng Cili insists on having a formal title, she might end up with a brother-in-law.
This is the last thing Tong Xi wanted to see.
She stared intently at the silent room for a while, then turned and ran downstairs.
No, she had to talk to Ruoruo and Ning Zhiyu; she couldn't let that scheming man, Meng Cili, get away with it.
Watching Tong Xi rush downstairs in a panic, Zhao Mufeng blinked and whispered, "Do you think Meng Cili can marry my sister?"
marry?
Zhao Weizhou lowered his eyes and said coldly, "Absolutely impossible."
Even if they don't cause trouble, with Tong Xi and the others around, it's impossible for Meng Cili to get a formal title.
Inside the room, Meng Cili slowly opened his eyes. He looked down at Le Yan, who was still fast asleep, and a gentle, tender smile appeared on his lips.
His eyes were full of tenderness, but unfortunately no one could see it.
Meng Cili reached for the headboard, glanced at the time on his phone, and seemed to be deep in thought.
It's already noon. I suppose that idiot Ning Zhiyu has already spread the word about how he successfully climbed into bed with him, right?
Meng Cili felt a surge of joy at the thought of the envious, jealous, and hateful looks he would receive later.
Despite their strict precautions, didn't they still make him Yan Yan's person?