Chapter 327: I'm Their Father

It's not that she's particularly conservative, it's just that she went to school and worked step by step from a young age, lacking practical experience, until she met the man in front of her.I have to...It was intentional. She couldn't move when she was listening to Yi Mu Yang speak; he pressed against her, and he fixed her hand holding the phone. This person is really bad.

Yimu Yang asked over there.

"How is Sun Yueyue doing"

Wait for her to answer after you ask your question.

Zuo Yu'an then loosened his grip on her slightly, giving her space to answer Yi Mu Yang's question.

“It went very smoothly.”

No sooner had she finished speaking than he came up to her again.

Fearing Yi Muyang might hear, she didn't dare resist in the slightest.

Yi Muyang asked, "Has the court date been set Should I go to Senzhou to accompany you"

Zhuo Yu'an let go of her, and she replied, "It hasn't been decided yet, but it should be soon. You stay in the hospital and recover well; don't come."

This time, Yi Muyang was silent for a long while. Shu Tinglan was then kissed by Zhuo Yu'an for a while. Shu Tinglan didn't even know if Yi Muyang could hear their intertwined and complicated breaths. Her eyes widened, wanting to resist, tears slowly gathering in her eyes. How could he treat her like this

After a moment of silence, Yi Muyang said:

Tinglan, the words Auntie Liu told you that day, although my mother asked her to say them, they were also my true feelings. I think these words should come from me personally.

He was referring to the day when Aunt Liu had asked Tinglan to consider marrying him.

Yimu Yang adjusted his breath slightly, then spoke solemnly.

“Tinglan, there are many things between us that don't need to be repeated. I think we both understand. I just want to say, I love you and the children. I hope I have the opportunity to take good care of you all in the rest of my life.”

"Tinglan, are you willing to give me this opportunity" Yimu Yang was taking a gamble. Many things, he feared that if he didn't say them now, there would be no chance.

Shu Tinglan was still held in Zhuo YUAN's arms, yet she heard another man's marriage proposal. This scene felt absurd to her.

Before Shu Tinglan could answer, Zhuo Yu'an immediately hung up her voice call.

"What are you doing" Shu Tinglan roared at him, but seeing the sudden surge of anger in his body, she felt a chill as he glared at her with hostility.

Yimu Yang called again, but his call was hung up.

"Tinglan, don't go too far!" To be proposed to in front of him, he could only endure it if he were a saint.

He didn't really plan to do anything tonight. She came to Shenzhen for Sun Yu Yue, and he asked Cui Jie to arrange her in the same floor room, just so he could see her all the time.

Even just now in the elevator, when I said those things to her, it was just teasing. At that time, I didn't even think about kissing her, but Yi Mu Yang's voice call came, breaking his composure and restraint, he was stimulated.

He still maintained his previous position, his forehead pressed against hers, his nose touching hers, and he whispered in a voice barely audible.

“Tinglan, I've never been a good person, so don't push me."

At least in front of him, don't answer Yimu Yang's phone calls, and don't mention Yimu Yang.

He certainly isn't a good person. Growing up surrounded by the elderly master, he faced the most skilled power players in the world. After becoming an adult, he started his own company and carved out a bloody path in such a fierce market. Today's achievements are all thanks to methods and patience that ordinary people don't have, step by step.

He gave all his goodness, all his purity, only to Tinglan.

He wouldn't say a bad word about Yimu Yang, because it was Tinglan's choice. He trusted her judgment and also knew that when she was at her worst, it was Yimu Yang who helped her through. In that regard, he did indeed feel grateful to Yimu Yang.

But he could cast aside all his identities. He was also a normal man. At midnight when he dreamt, he would suddenly wake up and look at the empty side of the bed. Then he would wonder where Tinglan was, what she was doing Would she be sleeping with Yimu Yang as well Even extremely unpleasant images would flash through his mind, making him jealous to the point of losing control, so he never deliberately thought about those images. He didn't want to, pretending they didn't exist. Otherwise, he would have gone crazy long ago.

But Yi Mu Yang just had to propose at this moment, as if deliberately trying to provoke him. How could he possibly endure it He wasn't a saint after all.

Shu Tinglan was held firmly against the wall beside the elevator by him, unable to move. This kind of Zhu Yu'an made her a little afraid; she rarely saw him when he was full of hostility.

I had only seen her twice before. The first time was when the two of us weren't officially together. She was on a business trip in Qining and nearly got raped by Zhang Tao, an old subordinate of her father, at a teahouse. He burst in from outside and beat Zhang Tao to a pulp. If not for her pulling him back, things might have turned deadly.

There was another time, before the divorce, at his place. He personally filmed a video to anonymously report his father. His mother had a heart attack that time because of him. Even at home, he was filled with anger and couldn't hide it.

So, he said that he wasn't a good person, and she believed him.

"Zhuo Yu'an, I have never forced you, it's you who has never let me go." Her voice still held the scent of him from just moments ago.

He felt a surge of desire, the distance between them was too little, too close. Just a slight step forward and he would be touching her lips, and that's exactly what he did. He leaned down and kissed her fiercely, even more intensely than before.

He had a lot to say, but at this moment, he didn't want to say anything more. Who had not let go of whom All her torment was invisible, hurting him every day.

She is like a hedgehog, dropping one prickle into his heart today that he can't pull out, and tomorrow another prickle pierces his heart that he can't remove. If his heart could open up and be seen, it would probably be full of pricks, riddled with holes by now.

Like two trapped beasts, neither one willing to give way.

"Zhuo Yu'an, you bastard!" She wasn't good at cursing, couldn't spit out vulgar words, but she cursed his ancestors eighteen generations in her heart. Her heart also felt an unprecedented pain, why did it become like this today

Zhuo Yu'an had gone all out, when he let go of her, he suddenly said:

“Tinglan, you can’t do this. I am the children's biological father.” He seemed to have lost all his strength, leaving those words hanging in the air before letting go of her and turning to go back to his room.

This building, in fact, he had always lived alone. So his actions just now wouldn't have been seen by anyone else.

Shū Tínglàn's face instantly turned pale when she heard this, her brain going blank. When she came to her senses, she shouted at him fiercely.

"Zhu Yu'an!!!"

Her voice was an unbridled terror, flitting back and forth down the corridor, her legs turned to jelly.

Zhuo Yu settled at the door, hearing her voice, turned back to look at her.

“Tinglan, I told you before, I'm not a good person, so don't push me. I can't bear to hurt you.”

The person who wouldn't bear to hurt you says the most hurtful things.

"Zhuo Yu'an, you bastard, what do you want to do...what are you going to do"

"I don't want to do anything, I just want you and the kids."e asked back.Originally, she had lost the fun of competition. After the drama aired, how it was received no longer mattered to her. But tonight at the wrap party, remembering these past few months of...