Chapter 70 - Yandere Horror II
writer:Jiang Duhuan      update:2022-08-16 18:23
  Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

  Wow, he even knew who she had met.

  Could he have sent someone to tail her?

  “Hey, what are you doing!?” Ji Weixi panicked.

  Li Shaoling narrowed his eyes. “What? Does your heart ache?”


  “No, he has nothing to do with me. You’re just being ridiculous.”


  “I’m ridiculous?” Li Shaoling gritted his teeth. “What about you, after you embarrassed me at the meeting and met him behind my back?”


  Ji Weixi lowered her head sheepishly. “I…… well, I was wrong.”


  Li Shaoling’s anger was at once calmed by her pouting protest.

  Nonetheless, Ji Weixi then persuaded him good-naturedly, “Look, I apologized—so don’t murder Mo Nanfeng, alright?”


  She was toying with him after all, and her fountain of joy would dry up if he dies.

  And in that instant, Ji Weixi felt as if the one standing beside her wasn’t a human, but a walking fridge.

  On the other hand, Li Shaoling was smiling sinisterly.

  Nice, she was still defending him even now.

  “Ji Weixi, you’re mine. I will kill whoever is in your heart!”


  There was no way he would allow her woman to have another man in her heart.

  Each inch of her skin and each strand of hair was his, and no one is allowed to touch.

  Still, Ji Weixi racked her brains to quickly come up with an explanation.

  Did he believe that she likes Mo Nanfeng? What sort of a joke was that?

  “President Li,” she said, “You’ve misunderstood…… I don’t want him dead, I just think that he’s…… too inferior, and would dirty your hand!”


  Li Shaoling lifted his brow. “Really?”


  Ji Weixi nodded furiously like a henchman. “Really!”


  The ice in his eyes promptly shattered. “Are you mine?”


  “Yeah, yeah. I’m yours!” Ji Weixi exclaimed without thinking.

  However, she regretted those words the instant they left her lips.

  Can she take it back?! It was a tremendous sacrifice just to coax him.

  Nonetheless, Li Shaoling was smiling and he put his hand over her shoulder. “I want to punish you.”


  Ji Weixi froze. “What…… punish?”


  Wasn’t he satisfied? Why would he still punish her? How childish can you be, president?”


  Li Shaoling lifted her chin as he grinned. “Your punishment is to marry me.”


  His gaze was gentle and his handsome features show that he was very serious.

  Ji Weixi’s heart was almost struck by a critical hit and was thumping furiously.

  She simply laughed drily at his face and played dumb.

  What the hell, he is going to marry her?

  No way, she wasn’t ready for that!

  After all, being the wife of CBS International’s president was not an easy job.

  She needed to take things slowly.

  On the car back home, Li Shaoling kept Ji Weixi in his embrace with his chin resting on her collarbone.

  Suddenly, he frowned.

  “Clean yourself up when you reach home. I don’t like you having his smell.”


  “Then can you spare Mo Nanfeng?” Ji Weixi asked gingerly.

  “Alright.”


  He was in a good mood since she admitted that she was his.

  Meanwhile, the little one sat in a corner all by his lonesome, staring unhappily at his parents who were no different from a pair of conjoined twins.

  ‘Damned Daddy. Would I have let you hog Mommy if you weren’t going to make me a sister? Hmph!’


  ***

  When they reached home, Ji Weixi heated up the bath.

  However, the little one started to make a fuss for yogurt as she left the washroom. “Let’s go buy then,” she said.

  Li Shaoling shot her a look. “Clean yourself up. I’ll take him.”


  That look was basically telling her to clean herself up for him.

  Wasn’t that a little too……

  Still, the little one had picked up his bag and smiled sweetly. “I’m set, Daddy! Let’s go!”


  Li Shaoling frowned. “What’s the bag for?”


  “The yogurt! Carrying it like this looks good too!”


  Li Shaoling frowned harder when he saw the picture on the bag. “Why does the pig look like a hairdryer?”


  “It’s Piggy the Pig,” the little one snorted cheekily. “Well, you won’t understand even if tell you, Daddy!”


  Was he being rejected by his own son?