The Richest Billionaire is My Accidental Husband

Chapter 252 - 252 – He Surely Doesn’t Want to Bear Brother Qing’s Anger_1



Chapter 252: Chapter 252 – He Surely Doesn’t Want to Bear Brother Qing’s Anger_1
Leng Chenmo looked up, laughing with a charmingly charismatic aura, yet his words were mysteriously profound, “Why, do you care?”

“…Why should I care?” Tang Zhou turned his face away angrily.

Leng Chenmo was indifferent: “I was just asking her how to fry steak, don’t be jealous.”

Upon hearing the word ‘jealous’, Tang Zhou exploded.

“Damn it, who’s jealous? I’ve already set my heart on someone, didn’t I tell you? I’ve fallen in love with a mermaid, definitely not Xia Yanyan. This mermaid is a hundred times more beautiful than Xia Yanyan, and she even left me a love token.”

Leng Chenmo didn’t respond to his outburst, just asked the woman in the video a question about frying steak in fluent foreign language. After finishing the steak, he tossed Tang Zhou a sentence: “Do you want me to brew you a cup of brown sugar ginger tea?”

Tang Zhou was dumbfounded: “For what?”

“To balance your hormones.”

Tang Zhou: “!!!!”

This jerk, he had the audacity to say his hormones were out of balance?

Yes, he did get irritable for a few days each month, but it was wholly because of him, okay?!!!

Tang Zhou rolled up his shirt sleeves: “You think you can still live at my place? Believe it or not, I’ll throw you out to sleep under the bridge?”

Leng Chenmo spoke in a steady voice: “I’m afraid that’s impossible, after all, the Civil Affairs Bureau could visit at any time. Now that we have some time, let’s share our histories. On my side, there’s a bullet wound on my third rib from the left, and an old bite mark on my left arm. The Civil Affairs Bureau might ask about these. You should remember, and while we’re at it, tell me about your own marks?”

Tang Zhou thought about the imperfections on his body, his eyes dimmed a bit, and his lips tightened: “Who wants to tell you? And what about your gunshot wound? I’ve never heard of you getting shot before?”

Leng Chenmo remained silent.

Tang Zhou threw away his breakfast, walked over, and rolled up the sleeve on Leng Chenmo’s left arm. He indeed saw a row of old bite marks and a flood of old memories came rushing back. Had he bitten him in this spot before?

That was during their student days…

Tang Zhou asked: “How did you get these bite marks, who bit you? Don’t think about shifting the blame on me.”

Leng Chenmo seemed to have thought of something, and his smile was profound: “A puppy bit me.”

“Damn it… You’re the dog!”

Leng Chenmo: “I’m referring to you.”

 

Calm down, calm down, now is not the time to murder him, I should wait until my brother takes office as the president before I kill him!

At this time, a notification popped up on his phone, Tang Zhou took it out to clear his thoughts, but after seeing the notification, he exploded again: “Damn it, has Little Xingguang gone mad? My brother had her profile locked down tightly, and she dares to post a selfie online? Is she not afraid that my brother will kill her with a single slap?”

Tang Zhou immediately called the backstage of Junxing’s Weibo, asking the staff to delete the Weibo post immediately and block the related comments. He was currently managing Junxing’s Weibo, if there were any problems, his brother would definitely hold him responsible, and he didn’t want to bear his brother’s wrath.

So, after Ye Xingguang nervously finished her steak and took out her phone to see the reaction online, she froze.

What’s going on, where is the Weibo post she had just sent, why was it gone?

In the end, Ye Xingguang saw her just-posted Weibo in the draft box. Above it was an exclamation mark, explaining the reason for being blocked:

[The content violates the “Weibo Community Management Regulations (Trial)” or related laws and policies, so the designated operation cannot be carried out, it is recommended to change the content for publication.]


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