Rekindled Hearts: The Tycoon’s Reluctant Love

Chapter 128 - 128: He Pulled Her Down onto His Lap (Extra for Monthly Votes)



Chapter 128: Chapter 128: He Pulled Her Down onto His Lap (Extra Chapter for Monthly Votes)

Ming Yao’s slender body inched closer to Gu Siting.

Her pale hand gently touched the back of his.

Their skin brushed against each other, creating friction.

Her butterfly-like long lashes fluttered, “Husband, Jing Hang and I are good sisters, he likes the same sex, he doesn’t like me at all, you’ve really misunderstood!”

Sorry, my apprentice brother Jing Hang!

You’ll just have to play gay for a while!

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The rubbing of the skin on the back of their hands in the car felt ambiguous, with a touch of tingling warmth.

Gu Siting’s gaze was dark and unclear as he looked at Ming Yao.

The heating was on in the car; she had taken off his coat, revealing her slender and graceful body. She wore a dazzling crimson dress that made her stand out like a blooming red lotus, with a high slit revealing glimpses of her long, pale legs, inadvertently ensnaring the soul.

Lu Zhou, hearing no movement from behind, couldn’t help but glance back.

Gu Siting lifted his eyelids and met Lu Zhou’s gaze.

His face instantly turned frosty.

Lu Zhou’s pupils shrank with fear, accidentally catching sight of the sensually dressed Ming Yao.

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He hurriedly lowered the seat’s partition.

Gu Siting looked at Ming Yao with an icy expression, “You’re dressed like this to return to Gu Family’s home?”

Ming Yao felt the chilling aura emanating from the man.

Goosebumps rose on her arms; she stretched her pale, thin arm toward him, “Husband, look how scared you’ve made me!”

Gu Siting saw the goosebumps on her pale arm and the fine soft hairs standing upright. His Adam’s apple bobbed; he averted his gaze and asked again with a cold voice, “Who told you to dress like this?”

In fact, Ming Yao was not dressed too revealingly, just a bit sexy.

It was her figure that was too good: a defined bust, a slender waist—whatever she wore would become a highlight.

Ming Yao bit her pale red lip with her delicate teeth, “Husband, I actually wanted to wear it to Imperial Garden for you to see, but halfway through, your mother called me and insisted that I visit Gu Family’s home, I had no choice!”

“I dressed like this actually to please you,” she leaned in close to him, her gorgeous face only a finger’s joint away from his, “Don’t you like it?”

She drew out the last word, her voice soft and coy, with a hint of a coquettish tone.

When she pretended to be the Little Maid, she deliberately disguised her voice to be gravelly and hoarse, but her natural voice was much crisper and more pleasant.

Born with fair skin and beauty, especially against the backdrop of the red dress, she appeared even more enchanting.

At that moment, her black eyes looked at him with a hint of grievance and eagerness to please, “You’ve been too harsh to me; that’s why I became slightly more assertive. Husband, you won’t hold a grudge against a little girl like me, will you?”

Gu Siting watched her lips moving, his Adam’s apple rolling involuntarily, his fingers pinched her cheek, and his dark eyes stared into hers.

Ming Yao was caught in his deep, swirling gaze, her heart skipping a beat.

She had to admit, when this man focused his attention on someone, the look in his eyes was dangerous and captivating, as if to draw one in deeply.

She thought he was about to kiss her, but the next second, he pushed her face away.

“Ming Yao, seducing me is pointless, whoever wants to be your sleep aid can go ahead and do it!”

So proudly aloof.

So awkwardly contrarian.

Ming Yao looked at his cold and handsome profile and chuckled very softly.

Conquering this man seemed to be even harder than climbing Mount Everest.

But, Ming Yao found it quite challenging!

The two of them didn’t speak again until the car arrived at Imperial Garden.

“Husband, what would you like to eat? I’ll make it for you?”

The little fairy herself is offering to cook for you, how can you keep being angry?

Gu Siting glanced at Ming Yao, his handsome face curved into a subtle sneer, “Gu Fuzhen, conquering Gu?”

Ming Yao, “…”

“Have you been trying to conquer me since you were the little maid?”

Ming Yao coughed, “Actually, I was aiming to conquer Fourth Master’s stomach.”

Gu Siting scoffed coldly and pushed the car door open, getting out.

Ming Yao followed him out of the car, and she rubbed her forehead as she watched the man’s proud retreating figure, indicating she was a bit troubled.

Lu Zhou, who was driving in the front, looked like he had stumbled upon a new world, “Wife, what’s your relationship with Gu Fuzhen?” Remembering Gu Siting’s reactions over the recent days, Lu Zhou, as Gu’s Chief Assistant, was shocked, “Could you actually be Gu Fuzhen?”

Ming Yao curved her lips into a dazzling smile, “Isn’t it quite impressive that your lady is fairly capable?”

Lu Zhou, “…” Deceiving Fourth Master so utterly, Wife, I silently light three candles for you.

Ming Yao entered the house, and the living room was already void of Gu Siting’s figure.

Aunt Zhong didn’t know about Ming Yao’s disguise as the little maid, naturally, she was somewhat hesitant to get close.

Ming Yao was now set on making Tyrant Gu cool off and had no time to explain her identity to Aunt Zhong.

Spending over an hour in the kitchen, she carefully prepared several dishes, including a fruit cake with a smiling face drawn on it, and the words added: Husband, forgive me.

Ming Yao carried the cake upstairs.

She was still donning that vermillion long dress, and when she reached the bedroom door, she slipped off her shoes and walked in barefoot.

The bedroom was dim, with the curtains drawn.

The man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, fingertips pinching a cigarette, his smoke swirling upwards.

He had removed his suit jacket, wearing a black shirt; his neck was slender, veins prominent.

Occupied in silence with his smoking, he seemed as unattainable as a rare alpine bloom, aloof yet alluring.

Ming Yao walked into the room, placed the cake on the small round table, then tiptoed behind him, her hands covering his eyes.

Gu Siting seemed to stiffen for a moment, instinctively reaching to pull away her hands, before her soft voice sounded by his ear, “Husband, I’ve prepared a surprise for you.”

She guided him, his eyes covered, to the side of the small coffee table.

When Ming Yao let go of his eyes, he opened his deep, ink-black eyes, his gaze flitting over the cake on the table before settling on Ming Yao.

Barefoot, her exposed calves were white and slender, the nails on her toes delicate and rosy, and when he looked at them, they nervously curled inward.

Gu Siting’s back teeth suddenly itched.

Ming Yao saw Gu Siting’s deep black eyes focused on her, and it seemed he wasn’t interested in the cake, which made her a little nervous.

She scooped a bit of cake, offering it to his thin lips, “Husband, try it, it’s sweet and soft and delicious.”

Gu Siting didn’t open his mouth, staring at her for a few seconds before saying, “I don’t like sweets.”

Ming Yao’s lustrous eyes blinked lightly, “Is that so? What a pity, the cake I made is super delicious.” As she spoke, she popped the spoonful of cake into her mouth.

“Since Husband won’t eat the cake, shall we go down to eat?”

Ming Yao grabbed the sleeve of his shirt, ready to pull him downstairs, but he stood still.

Turning to look at him, before she could react, he suddenly pulled with force, seating her on the sofa.

And just like that, she found herself sitting unexpectedly on his sturdy, muscular thighs.

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