Chapter 414: Liar, we did eat each other
Chapter 414: Liar, we did eat each other
"When you came to my villa, you told me that someone bought the whole residential area, including your condo and that person was some big shot whom you couldn't afford to offend," Mo Jia paused for a moment as she glanced at his guilty face, "You can even afford to buy Royal Collections. I don't think there is someone who'd dare to offend you. Tang Yichen, did you lie to me?"
Having a EQ in negative, why would you have a high IQ? "Sweetheart, listen to me..I..."
She punched his chest and pushed him away before jumping off the counter.
He grabbed her hand and pulled her closer before hugging her tightly, "I won't do that again, okay? That day, I initially came to confess to you. But you acted so coldly with me that I ended up lying that I lost my house. I thought as long as I stay beside you, I'll find a chance to woo you properly and make you fall for me. But you assumed that I was suffering from depression and went to that bastard psychologist for help."
Mo Jia was speechless, "You acted like a depression patient," She remembered him saying that he was afraid of dark and he could not breath in new places which is why he did not buy new house and many such things that pointed towards him being a depression patient, "And don't call him a bastard. Han Feng is my classmate."
Tang Yichen bit her lips, "Whatever he is, I don't care. You can only take my name," He paused for a moment before adding, "Fine, you can also take your brothers' name. No other man's should roll off your tongue."
Mo Jia ended up laughing, "Can I take my confession back?" He was such an obedient and virtuous husband but from the moment since she confessed, he was showing his wild and unruly side to her. Stubborn, arrogant, possessive and crazy. He lost all his restrained image.
Tang Yichen hugged her tightly before burying his face in her neck, "You said that you love me. No take-backs."
Mo Jia hugged him back, "I do love you but you are way too possessive."
Tang Yichen had his hand on her back as he broke the hug and glanced at her, "You can be possessive with me too. I don't mind at all. Like..." He paused as a crafty light flitted across his eyes that was missed by her, "Like if you ask me to keep a distance from my actress ex-girlfriend, I'll stop meeting her and talking to her."
Disbelief was written all over Mo Jia's face as she glanced at the man, "So what Grandpa Tang said was all true? And you are still meeting her?" She glanced at him for a few moments quietly and loosened her grip around his waist before she turned around to leave.
He hugged her from the back and kissed her earlobe, "I told you you can be possessive about you...and you can possess me as you like," He whispered beside her ear, 'Moreover, did I tell you that there is no such ex-girlfriend? You are my first and last all this while."
She turned around to look at him questioningly, "Why would Grandpa lie to me then?" She asked.
He held her hand and hooked them around his neck before settling his hands on her back, "Long story short, Grandpa is biased towards poor people after my mother's death..."
She interrupted him, "Why?"
"My mother's bestfriend came off from a poor family and Grandpa holds her accountable for mother's death even if he has no proofs with it."
Mo Jia frowned.
Tang Yichen changed the topic, "So, in order to change his mentality, Xiao Li lied to him and told him that woman I like is a B-grade poor actress."
Mo Jia was enlightened, "No wonder he offered me a cheque to leave you. He thought I was that actress."
Tang Yichen was speechless. His Grandfather is certainly a weird species. "What did you tell him then?"
She shrugged, "You don't know how to do business. Who would want to lose a man who is worth more than billions for the sake of 30 millions? He cares for me, buys me jewelry from the royal collection, and cooks for me. I like him so why would I leave him," Since she had a good memory, she recited the exact words she uttered that day.
Tang Yichen smiled. He could not stop his eyes from softening at her words, "That's like my wife," He pecked her lips.
She blinked in confusion, "What was that for?" She asked.
"That was for dealing with my old man so effortlessly," Even he and his sister could not do that at times. He smiled and kissed her again, softly at first then increasing the intensity a bit as he took her bottom lips in between his.
"W-What was that for?" She asked while softly panting as they parted.
"That was because I love you," He replied, his handsome face looking more charming than usual.
She paused for a moment and thought about. Tightening her grip around his neck, she stood on her tiptoes and kissed him softly.
He raised an eyebrow before responding to her kiss as he let the tip of her tongue wander in his mouth seamlessly exploring every nook. His teeth grazed past her upper lips as he sucked her tongue. His hardening member poked her through the layer of fabrics they were wearing.
Before it would go out of his control, he broke the kiss before whispering against her lips, "Jia, you should not seduce me in the morning. You're still sore. I don't want to hurt you," He paused before looking into her blue eyes, "And what was that for?" He asked, mimicking her words.
"That was because I love you too," She said with a straight face.
His eyes darkened. This woman was a hell of an expert in provoking him unknowingly.
What a torture!
Just as he leaned in for another kiss, the doorbell rang.