Chapter 927: Chapter 158: Deeply Corrosive Love

Just as Tang Yige was still lost in this moment of reflection, suddenly her body was lifted into the air.

Hiss~~~

Tang Yige’s shoulder suddenly tensed.

Her arms instinctively wrapped around Rong Sinan’s shoulders, her beautiful eyes opened wide, and she stared slightly astonished at Rong Sinan who had suddenly picked her up.

"Yiyi, I’m so happy, really happy."

Saying this, Rong Sinan actually spun around twice with Tang Yige in his arms.

Tang Yige’s mouth twitched slightly, watching the somewhat silly expression on Rong Sinan’s handsome face, she suddenly felt like laughing.

Lightly biting her lower lip, she softly said, "Rong Sinan, do all men your age express joy in such a corny way?"

Spinning around~~~

It was amusing just thinking about it.

Rong Sinan raised an eyebrow, not minding being teased by Tang Yige at all.

If it weren’t for the fear of being heard by Zhang Lan and Rong Rui in the room downstairs, he might have burst out laughing.

He was just happy.

Uncontrollably happy!

Finally, she was willing to open her heart to him again.

What could bring more joy than this?

"Yiyi."

Rong Sinan suddenly loosened his grip slightly.

Tang Yige, scared, quickly clung to his neck and wrapped her legs around his waist, afraid of falling to the ground.

But how could Rong Sinan bear to let her fall?

As Tang Yige held on to his neck and wrapped her legs around his waist, he tightened his grip on her waist and back.

With a look of satisfaction, he gazed at Tang Yige and chuckled deeply and warmly.

Tang Yige looked at the astonishing brightness in his eyes, her eyes twitching, unsure whether to be angry or happy!

"Rong Sinan, you’re getting more childish," Tang Yige grumbled softly.

Rong Sinan laughed, "Sure, whatever you say."

Tang Yige, "..." Hearing him say this, her face uncontrollably flushed red.

"Yiyi, from now on, our home will listen to you, okay?" Rong Sinan leaned in close to Yige, rubbing his nose gently against hers, his voice soft and affectionate.

Tang Yige was simply in disbelief...

"Stop messing around," she replied.

Tang Yige wanted to keep a straight face, but as soon as she spoke, the corners of her mouth couldn’t help but turn upwards.

As a result, Tang Yige’s face turned even redder, so embarrassed that she felt she couldn’t show her face!

Rong Sinan gazed intently at her flushed face, feeling as though his heart was being scratched by a cat’s paw.

His fiery eyes swept lightly over her rosy lips, tempted to kiss them.

Yet... he didn’t dare.

She had just agreed not to be as guarded against him as before, letting go of her deep-seated mistrust of him.

If he got carried away now, his moment of joy might turn into the next moment’s tragedy.

He couldn’t bear such a letdown right now.

So.

Rong Sinan squinted his eyes and reluctantly held back.

Forcing himself to move his eyes from her lips, he locked eyes with her gaze, glistening with moisture from her shyness.

Tang Yige reminded herself she was still in his arms, and with a fist, lightly pounded his shoulder, intentionally pulling a stern face, "Let me down already."

"Just a little longer... just a while," Rong Sinan added, seemingly worried that Tang Yige would refuse.

After speaking, his warm eyes watched her intently, concerned she might not agree.

Tang Yige, "..." She felt it would be cruel to insist he put her down.

Tang Yige sighed inwardly, looking at Rong Sinan with a bit of helplessness, "Aren’t you cold?"

He had just taken off his clothes with such fervor, she thought he was going to...

Tang Yige’s cheeks flushed crimson, glaring playfully at Rong Sinan, "Put me down and put your clothes on."

"I’m not cold."

Rong Sinan was like a child, and Tang Yige was his beloved doll, too reluctant to let go.

Seeing this, Tang Yige.

Really had no choice.

Feigning seriousness, she said, "Rong Sinan, if you don’t put me down, I’ll take back what I just agreed to."

"Don’t, I’ll let you down, alright?"

Rong Sinan surrendered, carefully placing Tang Yige down from his embrace.

Once her feet touched the ground, Tang Yige immediately turned around, casting a backward glance with one eye at Rong Sinan, "Hurry up and get dressed."

"I’ll put it on now," Rong Sinan replied.

Tang Yige lowered her head, eyes full of laughter.

Rong Sinan stood behind Tang Yige, watching her figure with reluctance before bending down to pick up the shirt he had thrown to the ground and putting it back on.

"Is it done?"

After a while, Yige asked.

"...Hmm."

Yige’s ears twitched slightly.

Because the voice came right from beside her ear.

Tang Yige’s breath caught slightly. She didn’t dare to look back and quickly took two steps forward, straightening her back, "It’s late, I need to rest."

Rong Sinan, though reluctant to leave.

But upon remembering he had other matters tonight...

Rong Sinan pressed his lips together, hiding the playful look in his eyes, and said while looking at Tang Yige’s slender back, "So I’m leaving then?"

"..." Tang Yige didn’t speak but nodded.

Rong Sinan furrowed his eyebrows, "Really leaving?"

Tang Yige felt her lips curl up again despite herself, quickly suppressing it, nodding her head.

Rong Sinan stared at Yige, "Not planning to see me off downstairs?"

Tang Yige, "..." Doesn’t he know how to get downstairs by himself?

Even though she thought so in her heart.

Her legs were honest and turned around.

Keeping her head down, she didn’t dare look at Rong Sinan and said sulkily, "Then I’ll see you downstairs."

After speaking.

Tang Yige quickly walked past him and headed downstairs.

Rong Sinan tilted his head, watching Tang Yige’s hurried figure going down the stairs. His pale lips curved upward, and in a good mood, he turned around and headed toward the stairs.

Tang Yige went downstairs, walking to the entrance, watching Rong Sinan walking toward her.

As Rong Sinan approached, his hand instinctively reached for Tang Yige’s waist.

Tang Yige’s face heated up, and she raised her hand to slap his hand unceremoniously.

Rong Sinan, "..."

He tugged at the corners of his mouth slightly, retracted his hand, placed it in his pocket, and looked at Tang Yige with somewhat gloomy eyes.

Tang Yige pretended not to see, saying, "Change your shoes. If you don’t leave now, it’ll be even later."

"...Hmm."

Rong Sinan twitched the corners of his mouth twice and said.

Tang Yige stepped aside, watching Rong Sinan change his shoes.

After changing his shoes, Rong Sinan lifted his gaze towards Tang Yige, "I’m leaving."

Tang Yige nodded lightly, "Drive carefully."

A gentle smile flashed in Rong Sinan’s eyes as he raised his right eyebrow, "Really not planning on giving me a hug?"

"Go already."

Tang Yige urged, blushing.

Rong Sinan chuckled and finally headed for the door.

Reaching out to open the door, Rong Sinan turned back, only to see Tang Yige had followed.

Rong Sinan smiled, "You planning to see me downstairs?"

Tang Yige, "..." That was the plan, but now that he’s pointed it out, she felt embarrassed and frowned while huffing, "Don’t be so full of yourself, I was just planning to shut the door after you leave!"

"Ha~~~"

Rong Sinan teased without restraint, "Stop pretending, you just don’t want me to leave."

"Get lost!"

Tang Yige, angry and embarrassed, stepped forward and pushed Rong Sinan out, then slammed the door shut and locked it.

Rong Sinan, pushed out the door, "..."

Tang Yige touched her warm face, standing by the door for a while.

Only then did she turn around, looking through the peephole and seeing the empty doorway. Knowing someone had left, she let out a breath, decided not to go back upstairs to work overtime, and headed to Rong Rui’s room.

Outside.

Rong Sinan stood leaning against the wall by the door, his handsome face flushed with delight.

The corners of his light-colored lips curled up high, his clear, moist pupils reflecting thousands of lights, exceptionally bright and dazzling.

It was unclear how long he stood there like that before Rong Sinan finally left the apartment with a goofy smile on his face.

...

Rong Sinan had just driven out of Jinxiu Huadu when his phone lit up in the dashboard.

Rong Sinan glanced down at the phone screen, his eyes narrowing slightly.

He freed one hand to take out the Bluetooth headset from the compartment and put it on his left ear, answering the call.

"Brother, the person woke up."

Gu Yan’s solemn voice came through the phone.

The smile on Rong Sinan’s face vanished instantly, his eyes narrowed as he said, "I’m coming over right now."

With that, Rong Sinan removed the Bluetooth headset from his left ear and tossed it back into the compartment.

He then slammed the accelerator, and the Bentley sped down the road like an arrow.