Untamed Passionate Kiss

Looking at Liang Yutang, Bian Yu's body seemed to switch on.

His temples, in particular, were throbbing with pain, a rashe he hadn't felt in a long time, but he maintained a nonchalant demeanor.

"Miss Lin, please don't joke around."

He gripped the cup and gave a stern warning.

Liang Yutang: "...No need for formalities, my surname is Liang."

Bian Yu: "Excuse me, Miss Liang."

Upon seeing this, the onlookers suddenly realized what was going on.

A bystander commented: "Everyone says that the eldest princess of the Liang family loves to tell jokes, and now it seems that the rumors are true."

While everyone else treated Bian Yu kindly, she took a different approach.

Clearly, no one believed what she was saying.

After all, if there really was such a secret as she described, would Bian Yu not even remember her last name?

Unless you only slept for one night.

Seeing Bian Yu handle the situation with ease, Liang Yutang was seething with hatred.

Nearly eight years after their breakup, the man's features had become more defined. His gaze and words had also sharpened.

It's just that compared to today's suits and ties and aristocratic air, it's different.

She still preferred the boy who could make a T-shirt look good when he wore it.

Back then, she was a falconer, but she ended up getting pecked in the eye by a falcon...

Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

Liang Yutang came today only to secure sponsorship for the Liang family.

If successful, the bank will not only renew the loan, but may even double the amount.

But Bian Yu didn't give Liang Yutang a chance.

He spent the entire night circling around his new wife. Wherever she was, that's where he was.

When his wife wanted to drink, he would take the lead.

His wife was dizzy, and he, the main character, actually led her away early, causing countless wails of despair from the young girls.

"The world owes me a Bian Yu!"

In short, the deep affection between husband and wife was portrayed vividly.

That night, Liang Yutang tried many ways to get close to Bian Yu, but failed, so she had to resort to underhanded tactics.

She took out her phone and sent half of her past with Bian Yu to a familiar gossip magazine.

He then glanced at Bian Yu's place and said: "Fine, if you don't want me, then you can have me instead."

The following day, news of Bian Yu's past romantic relationships spread like wildfire.

Reporters have uncovered that before marrying his wife, he had a relationship with the eldest daughter of the Liang family, Liang Yutang.

As soon as the news broke, several people who had witnessed the conversation between Bian Yu and Liang Yutang at the banquet also spoke out privately.

"Could it be true? I felt something was off about them that night."

"Anyway, it's not like the first time we met, nor is it as indifferent as Mr. Bian described."

"It's confirmed. Their excessive avoidance suggests either they've dated or slept together."

Netizens commented: "So, did they date or sleep together?"

As rumors swirled, Liang Yutang suddenly appeared on Weibo and posted three seemingly random words—

Yes, I loved.

Although no names were mentioned, it was enough to cause an uproar in public opinion.

That same afternoon, Mr. Bian finally couldn't sit still any longer and called, launching into a tirade of abuse.

"Liang Yutang, I'm sorry to have troubled you. After all these years, you still only know a few basic operations."

To everyone's surprise, she didn't take the bait at all, instead asking, "Oh, Mr. Bian, you remembered?"

Not only did he remember the surname, but he also remembered every single digit of the phone number.

Bian Yu's voice sounded calm and collected.

"I don't think it's difficult for me to find someone's phone number."

Liang Yutang: "...How are you doing?"

Given the issue of exes, she decided to follow tradition.

Bian Yu: "Better than you."

"That's true."

next second.

Liang Yutang roared, "But, why?!"

She didn't know if she was being sincere or not, and blurted it out.

"Why did you scheme against me, turn around and leave, and even become a big shot that I can't even get close to! While I was left behind and everything went wrong for me, you bastard."

Bian Yu remained silent for a long while.

"What happened back then was naive of me."

He reduced his aggression a bit, he said.

"To be honest, I might be more ruthless than you. But in terms of feelings, Liang Yutang, even if you kneel down and kowtow until your head bleeds, you're still the one who has wronged me."

Now it was Liang Yutang's turn to remain silent.

After a short while, Bian Yu realized what was happening.

"I'm not calling to catch up with you."

"I will heed your instructions."

"Get the reporters' side sorted out by today. Otherwise, the Liang family's situation won't be as simple as facing loan withdrawal."

Liang Yutang pretended to be heartless.

"Sigh, I thought President Bian would return those words to me verbatim."

Back then, to protect her beloved from harm, she made a bold statement—

He can spoil you however he wants normally, but you're not allowed to make a scene in front of him.

Given Bian Yu's vengeful nature, it's impossible for him to forget.

On the other end of the phone, the person chuckled softly, but their voice was devoid of any warmth.

"I'm not that despicable."

The man spoke clearly.

Liang Yutang suddenly couldn't keep up the act anymore.

"Let's meet," she said in a low voice, "to discuss the project."

Bian Yu found it even more ridiculous: "Miss Liang, there's a price for meeting me. What are you going to offer in exchange? Those few 'brother' calls in bed?"

Liang Yutang knew that this reunion would bring her many harsh words.

She was mentally prepared, so she was almost immune.

"casual."

She also pretended to be nonchalant: "If the public opinion ferments, and your wife doesn't mind, you can just sit back and do nothing."

Unfortunately, she's not like you.

Liang Yutang choked, her saliva getting into her throat. She tried to hold it in, but couldn't, and coughed violently.

The coughing was deafening and unusually loud, causing Bian Yu on the other end of the phone to frown.

drop.

Liang Yutang hung up the call on her own initiative.

Her eyes were red from coughing, and she groped her way back to her bedroom, rummaging through drawers and cabinets looking for a special medicine.

I only found the box; the last capsule inside had already been eaten.

She called Meng Yang because the drug was obtained by the other party, but it hasn't been licensed yet and hasn't been put on the market.

Meng Yang had advised her not to eat too much, since it wasn't from a legitimate source and there might be side effects.

But Liang Yutang said miserably, "I'd rather die from coughing now than die later from the side effects. I choose the latter."

So Meng Yang was at a loss.

Because her cough is intermittent. It takes her at least a day to recover.

It's to the point where you cough up your heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, and you also gag.

Upon receiving the call, Meng Yang immediately drove to the Liang family villa to deliver the medicine.

Liang Yutang swallowed the medicine whole, forgetting to even drink water.

Ten minutes later, she recovered and lay sprawled on the bed, looking utterly exhausted.

Meng Yang was still standing at the head of the bed, a hint of heartache in his eyes and brows.

Liang Yutang caught a glimpse of this and smiled, "Don't feel sorry for me. Just marry me and let me feel the pinch."

Meng Yang didn't speak.

Liang Yutang laughed even harder, "See, when you encounter a difficult question, you just stay silent."

Suddenly, the man spoke with a resounding voice.

"Why marry a sickly woman?"

Meng Yang wished he could knock her on the head.

"Back then, you risked your life for Bian Yu. During the lockdown, you even went to the US to take care of him personally. As a result, you contracted pneumonia and were on the verge of death."

Although the person survived, the aftereffects were numerous, and they were particularly prone to coughing.

Whether it's a cold or just a slight choking sensation, it makes me feel nauseous and makes it hard to get a good night's sleep.

"Even if you were willing to marry me, I still wouldn't," Meng Yang said again.

He was, after all, from a distinguished and reputable family in Jingzhou.

In this collaboration, Bian Yu was only giving face to the Meng family, not to him.

Meng Yang never treats marriage lightly, even if the other person is his childhood sweetheart with whom he relies on and accompanies him.

But why did my heart ache when he said those words?

Liang Yutang's thoughts continued to drift back to the past, following Meng Yang's words.

The images are frame by frame, both cruel and clear.

a long time.

Liang Yutang: "This is annoying, go away."

The girl looked up and shooed people away.

There were water droplets in the corners of her eyes, slowly trickling down.