Chapter 108: This Man Really Is Poisonous

“You can’t do anything right now—do you really think you’ll be able to manage things back at the Song Family? Do you think those people at the Song Family will let you live in peace?” Ling Hanyu said, and Song Qingtian had already considered this as well.

That’s why she wasn’t in a hurry to take back the belongings that belonged to the original female supporting character.

Suddenly, the car fell silent. Song Qingtian accepted Ling Hanyu’s words rather than feeling resentful. But she couldn’t help but feel that Ling Hanyu thought she was upset.

“Do you have to make things so unpleasant?” Ling Hanyu said impatiently, his eyes growing darker.

“I know,” Song Qingtian replied. She was thinking about how to quickly learn how to make money.

“Even though you know, you’re still wearing that cold expression—whose eyes are you trying to impress?”

Song Qingtian looked at Ling Hanyu, who was driving. Let this dog of a man brag all he wants; sooner or later, she’ll leave him.

He doesn’t even appreciate such a wonderful woman—there will come a day when he’ll be crying.

The more Song Qingtian remained silent and didn’t respond, the angrier Ling Hanyu became. Without understanding what Song Qingtian really wanted, Ling Hanyu felt uneasy.

As for Song Qingtian?

She was being perfectly normal: “Are you going to the Company today?”

“I can’t drop you off.”

“I’ll take a taxi myself.”

“No way.”

Ling Hanyu loosened his collar and drove toward the Company.

Song Qingtian felt quite dejected. She didn’t want to keep going in and out of Ling Hanyu’s company with him.

The reputation of the original female supporting character wasn’t good, so people at the Company were bound to gossip. She didn’t want to be the subject of gossip.

“I’ll go back this afternoon—just stay with me for now.”

Ling Hanyu did have something to attend to today, but bringing Song Qingtian along was also because he didn’t want to leave her alone at home. After all, she was only two months pregnant—still very early on.

The doctor said it was easy for complications to arise during this stage, and she wouldn’t be safe until after three months.

Ling Hanyu was inexplicably nervous about this pregnancy. He’d been abstinent for the past half month.

If it weren’t for the baby, he probably wouldn’t have let Song Qingtian get away so easily.

Song Qingtian herself hadn’t realized it—during these past two weeks, she didn’t know whether it was the pregnancy or some kind of bodily resonance brought on by the changes happening inside her.

It was truly a transformation from the inside out, radiating an enchanting aura.

And then there was the incident when she ran off last time.

Ling Hanyu wasn’t about to let her out of his sight.

When they got out of the car, Ling Hanyu went around to the back and opened the door for her.

Song Qingtian still said, “I can ask Secretary Yang to drive me back.”

“Cut the crap!”

Ling Hanyu pulled her out of the car, wrapping one arm around her waist while pushing the door shut with the other.

Their bodies were now pressed together, face to face.

Song Qingtian had already felt it—not just a mental sensation, but a physical reaction. As soon as their skin touched, she reacted.

Ling Hanyu was protecting her as he pushed the door open, and she could indeed smell his scent—subtle yet unmistakable.

Bending down, Ling Hanyu saw Song Qingtian’s face.

Song Qingtian blushed and stammered, “I…”

Before she could finish, Ling Hanyu pinched her chin: “What? You couldn’t wait even half a month?”

Song Qingtian desperately wanted to kick Ling Hanyu away. What had she done? Even if she was fantasizing, she hadn’t actually taken any action yet.

Ling Hanyu stared at her, his expression darkening and his voice dropping low: “Is this what you really want?”

His voice was deep, husky, and incredibly magnetic.

Song Qingtian felt a bit dizzy. With such a handsome man right in front of her, how could she, an older single woman outside of books, not want him?

“Mr. Ling, you should get to work now.”

Song Qingtian tried hard to calm herself, pushing Ling Hanyu away with both hands to create some distance—after all, it would be better for both of them.

But as soon as she pushed, Ling Hanyu grabbed her hand and wrapped his arm around her waist.

Ling Hanyu lowered his head and kissed Song Qingtian, saying before he did, “Then I’ll give it to you!”

Song Qingtian softened a bit, reaching out to grab Ling Hanyu’s shirt and hold his hand tightly.

Ling Hanyu gripped her hand even tighter, and Song Qingtian let out a couple of little moans of pain.

Ling Hanyu’s hand held her tightly, encircling her waist.

It took a full two minutes before they finally parted, both panting heavily.

By then, plenty of people had already gathered around them.

Most of them didn’t dare look too closely—they knew full well that he was the president of their group, so they couldn’t, wouldn’t, look!

“Feeling better now?”

Ling Hanyu asked, his gaze lowered as they separated.

Song Qingtian took a deep breath, still a bit dazed.

This man really is poisonous.

Even his kisses are so sweet!

How is she supposed to survive?

End of Chapter 108: This Man Really Is Poisonous