Chapter 73: Into the Rich Woman's Arms

Zheng Yanru was on the verge of collapse. Of course, it was more of a release of some kind of emotion that reached its peak rather than a collapse. She had to suppress the hysterical feeling while pretending nothing had happened. She felt ashamed from the bottom of her heart to chat with her resentful father, but at the same time, it was a little exciting.

In fact, the pretty rich woman wanted the little bad guy to continue, because the way he touched her feet was very comfortable, but this little pervert was too bold and wanted to touch her thighs. Is he allowed to touch thighs? Before confessing, thighs are absolutely forbidden.

"dad"

"Just now...just now I..." Zheng Yanru tried hard to control her emotions and said apologetically, "I wasn't being mean to you just now, please don't take it to heart, I...I just thought of some troubles and I couldn't help it."

Zheng Xingguo smiled knowingly and said casually: "Dad can understand your situation. After all, Dad has also been in similar situations. He encountered a lot of troubles at work, but the key is that he couldn't tell others and could only keep it in his heart. Dad's way of releasing stress is to go fishing."

"dad"

"Thank you for understanding me." Zheng Yanru said sincerely.

"You, you. How can you say these things to Dad?" Zheng Xingguo said with a sullen smile: "Dad will always be your safest harbor, as for that wild man of yours."

Speaking of which,
His brows were full of disdain, and he said coldly: "I think it is Shipwreck Bay. You should stop there less often in the future. There are many undercurrents and reefs. It is easy to sink if you are not careful."

The pretty rich woman burst out laughing. She didn't expect her father to be so narrow-minded. He was still brooding over a few watches. But was it really just a few watches? It felt more like he felt lost because she left him.

"Xiao Ru?"

"What does your wild man look like?" Zheng Xingguo asked curiously.

What does it look like?
He often hangs around you, and now he is squatting under your daughter's desk.

Zheng Yanru pursed her lips and replied softly, "He is just an ordinary person, there is nothing special about him, but he is quite like you, Dad. Mom said that when you were young, you were very naughty and loved to get into trouble, and he is the same."

at the same time,

Yu Xiaocheng, who was squatting down below, felt a little dissatisfied when he heard the rich woman's evaluation of him. He didn't deny that she was naughty. What was this about being a troublemaker? When had I ever been in trouble? As for the pile of bad things happening right now, which one was not caused by her?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Yu Xiaocheng used the same trick again, gently sliding the rich woman's delicate soles. The tingling and numb feeling swept through her body again. Zheng Yanru clenched her fists tightly, trying to control her breathing.

But the lines on the palm of the hand gently caressed the sole of his foot, then slowly rubbed the instep, then along the smooth calf, all the way to the knee, and finally fell on the calf.
Brat!
How dare you to torture me like this? I'm going crazy! I'm really going crazy!
"Xiao Ru?"

"Why is your face so red?" Zheng Xingguo looked at his daughter, seeing her blushing face, and asked in confusion: "Are you sick?"

"I"

"I am fine."

Zheng Yanru tried hard to force a smile and said to her father who was sitting opposite her.

"Sure?"

Zheng Xingguo looked at her with suspicion, and felt more and more that there was something wrong with his daughter, but he couldn't tell what. He just felt that she was a little strange, completely different from his usually calm and composed daughter.

"Of course I am sure." Zheng Yanru kicked the little rascal under her feet and said leisurely: "Dad, do you have anything else to say? If there is nothing else, I...I have to work."

"There's nothing else to do."

Zheng Xingguo stood up and was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something and asked, "Do you have enough funds now? Do you want Dad to give you some?"

"enough."

The pretty, mature, wealthy woman replied in a low voice. "That's fine."

Zheng Xingguo nodded, and then said earnestly: "If you really need funds, just ask Dad for it. Don't go to the bank to borrow money privately. Dad will not only not ask for interest, but also not the principal. If the company has any difficulties in the future, you must come to Dad."

"I know."

Zheng Yanru bit her lips tightly, and while dealing with her resentful father, she tried to break free from his restraints, and then she kicked him in various ways and accidentally kicked him in the face.

"Then Dad left."

Zheng Xingguo walked to the door and was about to leave when he turned back and said, "Don't you want to see Dad off?"

"Oh"

"Come on."

Zheng Yanru hurriedly put on her shoes, rolled up her trouser legs, glared fiercely at a little bad guy before leaving, and hurried towards the door.

When he was sure that the father and daughter had left, Yu Xiaocheng crawled out from under the table. He did not rush away, but sat in the rich woman's seat, waiting for Zheng Yanru to come back.

Finally, she sent her dad away. Zheng Yanru breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him driving away.

It’s time to go back and teach that little rascal a lesson!
The more pleasure he felt just now, the more painful it will be for him next!

The pretty rich woman went back angrily and took the elevator directly to the top floor. When she opened the door, she saw the annoying little bad guy sitting in his seat with a depressed look on his face. But the rich woman didn't take it to heart. She locked the office door and walked towards him.

"Ugh"

"What a sin!"

Yu Xiaocheng sighed deeply, his brows full of pain and self-blame, and murmured, "I feel so sorry for your father."

The rich woman, who was already furious, was suddenly extinguished by the little villain. She looked straight at him, looking at him full of remorse, and said leisurely: "Don't worry, I will take care of it."

"But not before that."

The rich aunt was caught off guard, she reached out and grabbed the little rascal's ear, gritting her teeth and said, "It felt so good just now, I told you not to be naughty before, but you didn't listen to a word I said."

As soon as the words fell,
The shy little iron fists hit his body like raindrops, making Yu Xiaocheng hug the dog's head tightly and beg for mercy.

"Ouch—"

Then an accident happened.

The pretty, mature and wealthy woman lost her balance and accidentally pounced on him.

Yu Xiaocheng felt his eyes go dark, and that open-minded attitude hit him directly in the face.

With huge inertia, both of them fell to the ground, with the rich woman lying on the little bad guy, or to be more precise, on his face.

The ambiguous atmosphere slowly fermented between them. Yu Xiaocheng smelled the rich mature scent and felt the heaviness of the mature woman. A bold and suicidal idea burst into his mind...

Yu Xiaocheng opened his mouth and took a bite.

(End of this chapter)