C29 You Can't Even Do a Little Thing like That Well

It was night, and there was only one light in the silent hall. Cheng Ling then realized that the hall was shockingly empty.

She turned on the television. It was a variety show that had recently become very popular. It was especially popular as it was filled with eccentrics and laughter. It was very popular among people of all ages.

Cheng Ling took a look at it and did not feel the slightest bit of relief or joy. Her bright eyes glanced at the clock from time to time. Finally, they landed on the closed door.

At two o'clock in the morning, he still hadn't returned.

Her eyes were fixed on the TV screen, but her brain was constantly replaying the events of the day.

When he thought of his dark, secretive eyes, like a beast lying in wait in the dark, Cheng's inspiration was stifling and terrifying.

After waiting for a long time, Cheng Ling's eyelids felt heavier and heavier. Gradually, she fell asleep on the sofa.

She was not able to sleep soundly, especially when she was constantly swayed by others. Her pretty eyebrows knitted together as she rubbed her sleepy eyes. "Don't disturb me, I'm sleepy."

She had just fallen asleep. If there weren't any incidents like the tsunami or earthquake, she wouldn't have slept, alright? She just knelt down and begged.

The old housekeeper didn't know whether he should wake her up or not. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to leave the decision to Cheng Ling.

"The Young Master is back."

"What? Xi Shiche is back?"

Cheng Ling jumped up and her brain instantly came to its senses. She hurriedly asked, "Where is he? Where is he? "

The old housekeeper looked at Cheng Ling who could not wake up no matter how he called her previously. When he heard the name Xi Shiche, he acted so quickly.

"Young Master is outside the door, but something happened."

The old housekeeper looked at Cheng Ling with a bit of worry. Although he was used to seeing these kinds of things and didn't think much of it, if his wife saw it, it would definitely affect the relationship between the two of them.

He didn't want to make Cheng Ling unhappy. To this day, he was quite satisfied with her.

Cheng Ling did not understand the meaning behind the old housekeeper's words and quickly dashed out.

When she reached the iron gate, she saw the tangled images.

"Young Master Xi, why haven't you been looking for me for so long? I've missed you so much."

The one who spoke was a very delicate and beautiful woman. She was not tall, and was a little loli. In an instant, she had the desire to protect him.

Her bright eyes sparkled, and her eyes were full of desire when she looked at Xi Shiche.

She didn't dare to touch Xi's face, she just kept following him, gazing at him tenderly.

He glanced sideways at Cheng Ling, who was rushing out of the door. His black eyes were tightly shut, and through the gentle light of the morning, she could see Xi Shiche's cold, obsidian eyes, as if he was hibernating in the dark.

He stared at her fixedly. His pale face, blank eyes, messy hair, and a set of protective pajamas that hadn't been replaced yet, his cold eyes that were as deep as a vortex, moved as he walked straight toward Cheng Ling. His low and cold voice rang in Cheng Ling's ears, "Clean it up."

"Huh?"

Xi Jingche's cold eyes locked onto her, "Isn't your status so that you can help me with these things?"

His words chilled Cheng Hui like never before. So this was the purpose of his marriage to her, to help him deal with the women he didn't want to play with anymore.

What an honor!

Xi Shiche brushed past Cheng Ling. His body smelled of different women's perfume, making her want to cover her nose. His white collar was imprinted with a woman's lip print, attracting her attention.

When the woman saw that Che did not say a word to her, she did not give up and wanted to follow him in. Suddenly, a pair of small white hands appeared in front of her.

"I don't want my bodyguards to take action, so please behave yourself."

The woman glared viciously at Cheng Ling, who had stopped her. In her opinion, Cheng Ling was afraid of her, afraid that she would compete with her for Xi Shiche's line of sight.

She sized up Cheng Ling and said sarcastically, "You think you're qualified to stop me? I believe that in a few days, Young Master Xi will abandon you like trash. "

Cheng Lingxing's eyes turned cold as if they were frozen. She said confidently, "Then I will wait for the day I am abandoned. Right now, this is my territory."

"You."

The woman's eyes flickered with burning flames like a crazed demon. She grabbed Cheng Ling's hand and said in a strange voice, "Do you want me to turn this place into your grave?"

The woman had used too much strength. The arm that Cheng Ling had injured yesterday was injured again, and the wound had ruptured. Blood gushed out of the wound all of a sudden.

Just as Cheng Ling was about to break free from the woman's restraints, a warm breath came from behind her. A pair of big hands pressed down on her wrist, causing the woman to retract her hand in pain with a thump. Cheng Ling lost her balance and fell into a hot embrace.

She could feel the man's peculiar warmth and scent, the smell of tobacco and perfume that made her jerk upright, away from him.

"You can't even do a small thing like that."

With a disdainful tone, Cheng Lingyin gritted her teeth and pressed down on her bleeding arm. She lowered her eyes and said, "I'm sorry."

The Xi Family bodyguards came out quickly to deal with them. The woman cried and begged for her love, but Xi Shiche did not react at all. It was really pitiful to fall in love with such a cold and ruthless man.

Fortunately, her heart had long since been sealed in ice, and she would no longer be moved by anyone.

Cheng Ling followed Xi Shiche into the hall. The old housekeeper was holding an exquisite small plate as she walked towards him. The cake on the plate was very familiar to her. She had specially made it for him last night.

"Young Master, this is the cake that Madam made for you yesterday. Would you like to try it?"

The old steward didn't know what was going on between Xi Shiche and Cheng Ling, but seeing that Cheng Ling was in such a good mood, he decided to help her.

Xi Shiche stopped in his tracks. His ice-cold eyes looked at the exquisite and beautiful cake in front of him. His cold eyes that were as deep as a whirlpool slightly moved. The expression in his eyes was obscure and unreadable.

"Manager Quan, you know very well how you should deal with the things that have been left behind the other night."

After finishing his sentence, he returned to his room without looking back.

The bedroom had long since been replaced by the large bed Cheng Ling had chosen. The dark blue bed sheets showed no signs of sleep. He unbuttoned it to reveal his firm and strong chest. The beautiful lines of his abdomen was enough to suffocate and sink into depravity.

His cold eyes were half closed, carrying with them the danger of hibernation.

That woman had never shown weakness in front of him when she was injured, but when she came to Tang Yuze, she was as obedient as a cat.

When he sat at the table, he had never encountered such a treatment. Only she would dare to humiliate him like this.

Xi Shiche loathed the strong smell of perfume on his body. If it wasn't for the fact that he was interested in the case they discussed last night, he would have been too lazy to entertain them.

After taking a bath, Cheng Ling went downstairs and saw the old housekeeper calling a servant to clean up the cake.

"Bring it here."

As the servant was carrying the cake, he suddenly heard Xi Shiche's nonsensical words. He hesitantly looked at the old butler, who took the plate and placed it in front of Xi Shiche.

"Where is she?"

"There seems to be something at the hospital. Madam has gone over."

The old housekeeper left the hall, and when he turned around, he only saw that the exquisite cake had been taken a few bites.