Warm The Bed And Wait For Me
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Song Yiyan was very calm. "It’s fine. Go wash up and sleep. He’s just a lousy man. He can sleep on the streets. Don’t worry about him."
Damn that gigolo. She cared for him, fed him, and paid for his living expenses, yet he still dared to behave atrociously towards his sugar mommy. Was he throwing a tantrum? He could go wherever he wanted!
Whoever dared to take him in now was a bastard!
After Ling Sheng hung up the phone, she was famished. She followed the fragrance into the kitchen and saw a small fire on the gas stove. There was a steaming pot on top of it, and the fragrance of the food came from the pot.
After opening the steamer, she took out all the dishes that were being heated up. There were sweet and sour pork ribs, braised pork trotters, stewed tofu with tomato soup, and a bowl of fragrant rice. Everything looked and tasted delicious!
These dishes were all cooked by Ji Xing?
She felt that it wasn’t polite to eat someone else’s food. After calling Song Yiyan to ask, she was relieved and brought the food to the dining table.
She was a chef herself, and she even thought that she was an awesome chef. However, she had to admit that the taste of the food was amazing even with her picky taste!
Ji Xing was handsome and had good culinary skills. He even prepared soup everyday, waiting for his girlfriend to come home. He was a perfect boyfriend, yet Song Yiyan was still not satisfied!
After eating, washing the dishes and packing up, Ling Sheng felt that something was amiss. She must have angered Ji Xing and drove him away!
She, an outsider, came to someone else’s house and lived there for free. She even made the male owner leave in anger. That seemed a little too much!
Ji Xing had lost his memory. He probably had no other place to stay besides this place. Now that she had taken over his house and angered him away, if he really went to sleep on the streets, it would be her fault.
"Yanyan, I think I’d better go. I’ll stay in a hotel. Give Ji Xing a call and let him come back to stay!" Ling Sheng thought for a while before calling her again.
"It’s fine. He’s just a gigolo. I’ll get another one even if he leaves. With my beauty, I don’t need to worry about not being able to find a handsome young man. The next one will be more obedient, richer, and more understanding than him." Song Yiyan was lecturing someone and blocked him in the men’s room. She stuffed something in his mouth and pressed his head against the toilet bowl.
This bastard was the third male lead in "Great Zhou
What kind of person is this? I can’t wait to beat him to death!
The man, whose head was pressed into the toilet bowl, struggled in pain. He did not know why this woman, who looked so weak and easily bullied, suddenly seemed like a different person.
He had already said that since she needed money urgently, he would give her 100,000 yuan a month. As compensation, she could just sleep with him.
Ling Sheng sensed that something was amiss. "You haven’t finished your work yet?"
Song Yiyan kicked the man’s leg and watched as he fell to his knees with a plop. She smiled lightly. "I’m ending work soon. I’m finishing up now. Once you’re done warming up the bed, wait for me. I’ll go back and sleep with you!"
Ling Sheng asked, "Are you really going to ignore him?"
What a heartless woman!
"I already said that the next one would be better. Unlike you, who would stay loyal to a man till death, I want to date all the handsome men in the world!" Song Yiyan said as she heard the sound coming from the man’s throat. Feeling annoyed, she grabbed his hair and slammed him into the toilet bowl.
The man was no longer breathing. Like a dead dog, he laid motionless on the toilet bowl.
Only then did Song Yiyan smile in satisfaction. She wiped her hands with a wet tissue in disdain and threw it at the man’s face. She then turned around and left in her high heels.
After Huo Ci left the filming studio, he went to the airport. After he answered Lu Yubai’s call, he felt unwell.
Zuo Ming didn’t know what the Fifth Master had said to his master, but after he hung up the phone, his expression turned worse. The atmosphere in the car was suffocating.
Huo Ci looked at Zuo Ming. "Stop by the road. Get out."
Zuo Ming looked at him in confusion, not daring to provoke him at this juncture. The calm before the storm was the scariest. After replying respectfully, he stopped the car by the roadside.
Huo Ci sat in the driver’s seat. The car hummed and disappeared on the road like an arrow leaving a bow.
Nangong Lengyu was great! She had lied to him for so many years!
After Nangong Lengyu found out that her daughter had secretly come to China, she was worried. She felt that her daughter must have found out the secret of her parentage. She was angry and worried, so she chased after her overnight.
Halfway down the road, the car broke down and they were stuck in a remote area. They didn’t know when the tow truck would arrive.
Fortunately, there were not many people on the road at this time. The chauffeur was repairing the car and she shone the light at him.
Opposite them, a van sped past them at the speed of a sports car, bringing with it a gust of cold wind.
After a short while, the van returned. It drifted by the side domineeringly and stopped steadily.
Nangong Lengyu turned around and saw a person alighting from the van. She froze and her beautiful face that was as cold as ice became even colder.
Huo Ci!
She had never dreamed that she would meet him here in such a manner.
After Huo Ci got out of the van, he walked to her side and looked at the woman in front of him and sneered. "I want to talk to you about our daughter."
"I have nothing to talk to you about." Nangong Lengyu rejected him with a smirk.
"Nangong Sheng, is it?" Huo Ci had not expected to run into her on the way after hearing the possible news.
"She’s my daughter." Nangong Lengyu smiled. "It has nothing to do with you."
Huo Ci’s eyes were spitting fire as he scoffed coldly. His chest felt like it was about to explode as he pulled her away without a care.
"Huo Ci, let go!" Nangong Lengyu did not expect him to still have that bad temper after so many years.
"If I don’t let go, what are you going to do to me?" Huo Ci’s eyes were filled with bloodthirsty mockery. "Kill me?"
Nangong Lengyu did not want to be entangled with him. "I’ll say it again. My daughter is mine. Do you want to be a stepfather now?"
"Whether she’s my daughter or not, we’ll know once the paternity test results are out." Huo Ci shoved her into the van and closed the door.
The taxi driver, who was repairing his car, was no longer young. He was in his forties and was flattered when he got to ferry Nangong Lengyu.. After seeing Movie King Huo appearing out of the blue and hearing the conversation between the two, he was startled.