Chapter 816 - Nothing Feels as Good as Sleeping With You (3)
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Based on the evidence he had gathered, Sheng Qingyi wasnât the one who had threatened An Xiaxia.
But there was no doubt that Sheng Qingyi had been involved.
Most likely, that âmysterious callerâ was in fact two callers!
âThat person threatened you into leaving me, didnât they?â Sheng Yize said languidly. âAnd you were forbidden to tell me about it?â
An Xiaxiaâs mouth fell open. âHow do you know that?â
âI guessed.â Sheng Yize shrugged and An Xiaxia eyed him in reverence. âYouâre brilliant!â
After a moment, she asked gingerly, âDo you think me... stupid? I was threatened so easily...â
âYou are.â Sheng Yizeâs remark was merciless and An Xiaxia replied with grievance, âBut they threatened me with my family. If I didnât break up with you immediately, a car was going to ram the one my brother and dad were in...â
She didnât have any choice at that time.
Sheng Yize snorted. âAnyway, I wasnât the most important person to you and I was dispensable. Sigh... you heartless woman!â
âNo, it wasnât like that!â An Xiaxia shook her head repeatedly. âYouâre very important to me!â
âAm I?â
âYes!â
âProve it.â He smiled wickedly.
An Xiaxia was so anxious that she almost had tears in her eyes. âWhat proof do you want?â
âIf a drumstick and I fall into the water at the same time, which one will you save?â Sheng Yize asked casually.
Pfft â
That question again.
An Xiaxia remembered that last time, her answer had been to let Sheng Yize save himself and get the drumstick out for her.
Saying that now would definitely earn her a good spanking.
Jabbing the tips of her index fingers together, she said, âIâll save you.â
âI see~â Sheng Yize pressed on. âWhat if itâs me and cheesecake?â
An Xiaxia gritted her teeth. âYou!â
âSweet and sour spare ribs?â
âHm... you...â
âStrawberry milkshake?â
â... You.â
Sheng Yize listed over a dozen of An Xiaxiaâs favorite food and An Xiaxia reluctantly chose Sheng Yize each time.
Seeing that Sheng Yize was greatly pleased, An Xiaxia moved closer, fawning over him. âHoney, canât you see I love you so much? All the food in this world is nothing compared with you~â
âGood girl.â Sheng Yize pinched An Xiaxiaâs cheek and grinned. âI was going to take you to a nice restaurant, but since youâve been so good, letâs go back home to your all-nourishing soup.â
An Xiaxiaâs heart sunk at the mention of that.
Lately, Sheng Yize had been learning from the mother-in-law of Gu Zichen, his good friend, and had been making her all sorts of nourishing soups.
Of course, that was putting it in a nice way. Alternatively, one could call it: British cooking...
The soup was very nourishing, alright, but the taste... it lingered...
âSheng Yize...â An Xiaxia was practically sobbing. âAny chance for me to choose a different husband now?â
âNope.â
âI really donât want to have them anymore...â She looked like she was going to cry. Amused, Sheng Yize led her to the door, but something dawned on him and he turned back, leaving a line on the blackboard in his elegant handwriting.
He had switched to using his left hand after his right one got injured. Standing in the doorway, An Xiaxia watched as his left hand moved gracefully, the mild light casting a pretty glow on his face.
âThe spring river flows, the spring forest prospers, and the spring breeze blows â they are nothing compared with you.â
Something seemed to click in her head. A million emotions rushed in, overwhelming her.
Their eyes met, and they decided never to look away again.