Chapter 112 Misunderstanding resolved

"What's up?"

It was as if a basin of cold water was poured down on him, causing Ling Yuzheng's sanity to return instantly.

"Master Ling, I have sorted out the list you asked me for last time and sent a copy to your mailbox." Liang Muzhou's voice came from the microphone, "Sang Yu, did you give it to me personally?"

Ling Yuzheng slowly looked at the still sleeping woman, his thin lips parted slightly, "Just send it to her, and don't let her know that I asked you to do these things."

"Hey, if you want to do things quietly without letting people know about it, what will happen if she doesn't understand your intentions? Then, the credit will become mine, or what if she falls in love with me?"

Liang Muzhou couldn't help but tease.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't mean anything, so don't bother me!"

Ling Yuzheng suddenly hung up the phone and walked straight towards the bathroom.

He buried his head in the water for a long time before the restlessness in his body completely disappeared.

When he heard last time that Sang Yu asked Liang Muzhou to investigate the list of people who were in the hospital, he asked Jian Jing to provide Liang Muzhou with all the people involved that year.

Many of them have lost contact, and it took a lot of effort for Jian Jing to get their information.

If the things he did can help her, she should be able to cope with it easily even if the engagement between the two is terminated.

Just as I was thinking about it, the bathroom door was opened.

Ling Yuzheng suddenly stood up from the bathtub and stared at the woman in front of him with furrowed brows.

"Don't you need to knock on the door when you come in?"

The man's dark eyes were filled with calm.

"ah!"

But the moment Sang Yu saw clearly that it was Ling Yuzheng, his screams echoed throughout the bathroom, and his drunkenness and sleepiness completely disappeared.

Especially when this man appeared naked in front of her.

"You, you, you, you!" She half-covered her eyes, leaving only a crack to stare at, "Why are you here?"

Through the gaps between her fingers, she could vaguely see the man's eight-pack abs. The almost perfect muscle curves all over his body were really heart-stirring, and her mind suddenly went blank.

Only then did Sang Yu realize that the evening dress he was wearing had disappeared, replaced by a bathrobe.

And Ling Yuzheng is taking a bath now?!

She froze on the spot, a wave of bad memories seemed to flood into her mind. She pointed at Ling Yuzheng and then at herself: "You! Me! Us?!"

She subconsciously covered her chest with her hands, her face full of disbelief.

No, she just drank a few glasses of red wine and was taken advantage of?

The lips seem to still have the hormonal smell of men.

God, how intense this is.

But why does she have no memory at all now? Is it true that drunken behavior will lead to fragmentation?

Ling Yuzheng sat back in the bathtub with a calm expression, letting the water cover his body, but his eyes kept falling on the flustered woman in front of him.

The woman kept muttering: "Sang Yu, you are so cowardly! You can drink like this even if you drink."

"Nothing happened."

It wasn't until Ling Yuzheng's voice sounded again that Sang Yu was freed from his own whims.

"What?! Nothing happened?! How is this possible?!"

In this scene, the state and appearance of these two people, one sentence from the man alone denies everything?

Sure enough, men are all creatures who don’t recognize others when they lift their pants.

What happened happened, and she wouldn't hold a knife to his neck to demand compensation. How could it be so difficult to tell the truth?

All the emotions were intertwined in her mind, and she didn't react until Ling Yuzheng stood in front of her.

"You really want something to happen to me?"

The corner of the man's mouth raised a hint of joking, and an ambiguous atmosphere filled the entire space.

Sang Yu's heart suddenly skipped a beat. When did he put on the bathrobe and move so fast?

Water droplets dripped down his hair to the ground, and his whole body was enveloped in heat. For her, there was a fatal attraction.

"No, no, I don't want to!" Sang Yu denied it hastily. She couldn't even hide, so why would she think about such a thing.

But the woman's panic look in his eyes was a trick of lust.

I don't know whether it was because of nervousness or the rising temperature of the bathroom due to the heat, but Sang Yu had a slight sweat on his forehead. The bathrobe stuck to his body, revealing the scenery of his chest, which was extremely sexy.

"Bi Dong"

Ling Yuzheng turned around and pushed her against the bathroom wall: "But why do I feel that you are seducing me like this?"

The heat that was finally suppressed was instantly ignited again because of Sang Yu's reaction.

Sang Yu's boneless curves pressed against him without any gaps, and she could no longer stop her heart from beating violently.

"Ling Yuzheng, you, where did you get your confidence, what tempted you! I want to ask you why you appeared in my room!"

Her cold eyes were ignited with sullenness. She had stayed well in the hotel. She didn't even know why Ling Yuzheng appeared here.

Ling Yuzheng raised the corners of his lips and sneered: "I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I came here."

Sang Yu's pupils tightened, worried that something might happen to her?

Is he worried about himself?

But obviously, isn't he worried about Jiang Xichun?

When she thought about what would happen at the New Year's Eve, the woman lowered her eyes and was speechless for a moment.

"I'm sorry about what happened tonight. I don't know what happened at that time." Ling Yuzheng seemed to have seen through Sang Yu's thoughts and hurriedly explained, "I know that the surveillance video can't prove anything at all, but it's still true.

What you said."

Sang Yu suddenly raised his head, met the man's obsidian eyes, and felt a warm feeling in his heart.

The Ling Yuzheng she knew would never explain this to her.

Even if he misunderstood or made a mistake, he would never bow to her.

Sang Yu knew very well that Ling Yuzheng didn't mean what he said, it was just because of the influence of Jiang Xichun's system.

He can't control this kind of thing, right?

"I..." Sang Yu raised his eyes and looked at Ling Yuzheng, full of determination, "My Lord, I have a lot, so I will forgive you."

When Ling Yuzheng heard this sentence, he felt a lot more relaxed.

"Are you so easy to coax?"

"You didn't mean it. At that time, everyone was leaning towards that woman." When Sang Yu said this, he thought of everyone's accusing faces, and a hint of grievance flashed across his face, "So, I don't blame you.

.”

"But why did you come in? Are you really worried about me? Do you want to explain to me what happened tonight?"

Sang Yu directly changed the topic, catching Ling Yuzheng off guard.

"Jian Jing told me that you were angry and wanted to move out." Ling Yuzheng's eyes flashed with an unknown emotion. When he heard the news, he felt extremely depressed inside.

"Go back to the villa, I won't feel comfortable staying here for a long time."

"Are you feeling uncomfortable? I feel pretty good."

(End of chapter)

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