Chapter 142 - Untitled
Chapter 142: Untitled
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ye Chen’s eyes were cold, calm, and deep. The two of them were close to each other and Cheng Anya could see her own reflection in his black pupils. They stared at each other quietly, as if they were the only ones left in the world.
Cheng Anya’s heart rate increased. Thump, thump. Her heart was so unbridled and showed its owner how active it could be.
She was flustered. Her thoughts became chaotic, blurry, and slow. She did not even realize that she was in a hospital ward and that they were still in danger.
He was the kind of arrogant, domineering, and haughty person who said and did whatever he wanted, no matter where he was. He didn’t care about anyone or anything, except for her.
Cheng Anya felt like she was going crazy.
“President Ye, isn’t it normal for me to care about you?” Cheng Anya put on a fake smile to cover up her heartthrob and her being flustered. She shrugged her shoulders and said, “If anything happened to you because of me, how could my conscience be at ease?”
She was supposed to take that hit.
He bore the pain for her. Although it wasn’t what she wished and expected, he still suffered the injury because of her. Therefore, wasn’t it a normal thing for her to show her concern?
She wasn’t a cold-blooded person.
Ye Chen’s eyes gazed at her, his lips slightly curled. He smiled faintly and murmured, “Anya, why do you always say the opposite of what you do?”
His words were so gentle that it didn’t seem like they came out of the mouth of the tough Third Young Master Ye at all. His voice was so gentle that her heart softened when he called her name. Cheng Anya realized her heart had fluttered again.
F*ck!
‘Third Young Master Ye, can you be more perverted? You can’t just cast your charm and flirt anywhere you like, right?’
His tone was obviously seductive. Only an idiot would not be able to figure that out. Old Master Ye’s face did not look well. His face was as dull and black as the bottom of a pot. It was as if a storm was about to break out.
“Actually, this is a kind of virtue!” Cheng Anya smiled.
Ye Chen smiled and grabbed her chin. He commented on her actions earlier on. “What you did just now was so doughty!”
“Thanks for the compliment!”
Young Third Master Ye’s eyes darkened and his dark pupils looked like they were covered with a thin veil. He did not allow anyone to know about his feelings. It was like a kind of tempting taboo. The more he didn’t want people to know, the more people would want to know.
‘What is he thinking of?’
Cheng Anya didn’t think that being torn between relationship problems on the hospital bed was a wonderful idea.
“President Ye, I think you’d better send your dad off first!” Cheng Anya said calmly. The air would freshen up if that annoying old man was gone.
Suddenly, Ye Chen held Cheng Anya’s head, leaned over, and kissed her brows. His Adam’s apple slid up and down a few times. “Thank you,” he said softly.
His low voice made his words more charming, blurred and touching. He sounded manly and… moving.
Cheng Anya was confused. ‘Thank you?’
Thank her for what?
And why did he kiss her for no reason?
Ye Chen saw the blank expression on her face and laughed lightly. ‘This girl is always in a daze whenever she needs to be smart.’
He thanked her for protecting him. It was the second time!
He had been protected by the same woman twice in a row!
The first time was against Ye Yutang, and the second time was against Old Master Ye. She was extremely vicious and ruthless and always gave the other party such a huge blow which embarrassed them greatly.
How could he not be grateful?