Reborn to Outshine My Ex and His White Moonlight-Chapter 137 Tasting

Gong Chen’s breath followed his words, ironing Lin Zhiyi’s cheeks.

She turned her head away with some guilt.

Indeed, he knew everything.

Lin Zhiyi carefully moved a step to the side, trying to avoid his breath, but as she turned, an arm appeared in front of her.

She could only stand still, after all, the floor she was going to was about to be reached.

But Gong Chen seemed to see through her intentions; he leaned in, and his breath fervently sprayed upon her face.

She could even feel his scorching breath flowing beneath her nose.

Her breath, her body, it was all enveloped by his presence, making sweat break out on her back.

As she was startled, he lifted his hand to brush the hair off her cheeks, cupping her face.

"Hmm?" Gong Chen asked in a deep voice.

"I... I..."

Lin Zhiyi didn’t know what to say at the moment.

"Since you mentioned I stuffed the room card, shouldn’t we do something about it?"

"..."

Lin Zhiyi suddenly looked up; he even knew about the room card!

Although his voice was so calm, she felt an unprecedented pressure, and even her breathing quickened.

Gong Chen half-closed his eyes, the light dancing in them, and softly said, "Confused?"

"No..."

Lin Zhiyi was about to deny it when he turned to stare at her, leaning in, and their lips touched.

Ding—the elevator arrived.

Lin Zhiyi thought she was saved and pushed the person in front of her.

However, he just slightly raised his eyebrows, hoisted her up, spun around, and closed the elevator door.

"You!"

Lin Zhiyi truly felt she was still too naïve to handle Gong Chen; this was clearly like a lamb walking into a tiger’s den.

She looked at her legs, pressed against his waist, and angrily pounded his shoulder.

Not only did he not seem to mind the pain, but his gaze also grew more intense.

In the struggle, the elevator reached the top floor and, as the door opened, an autumn breeze blew in.

It wasn’t the season for flowers to bloom, but the cold wind carried a scent of flowers.

Lin Zhiyi’s body shivered slightly, catching a glimpse of the garden’s blossoms in the corner of her eye.

She was a little stunned; then, Gong Chen put her down, leading the still-distracted her into the garden.

The sunken semi-enclosed seats made one feel as though they were lying in a sea of flowers.

"Sit down; it’s like a pyramid scheme downstairs."

"Okay."

Lin Zhiyi wanted to laugh but felt she needed to be serious, so she held it in and sat down.

Indeed, she needed to give it some time to make a scene.

Not long after, a waiter brought over a small brazier and some Chinese pastries.

After the tea was ready, Gong Chen poured a cup for Lin Zhiyi.

"Have some tea to clear the alcohol from your breath; no rush for anything else."

"Uncle, how did you know I had been drinking?" Lin Zhiyi looked at Gong Chen in surprise.

Gong Chen paused, holding the cup, and looked at her with meaningful eyes.

"I tasted it."

At those words, Lin Zhiyi’s cheeks flushed red, and even sitting outside, she felt so hot she wanted to take her jacket off.

She hurriedly gulped down a big mouthful of tea and then stuck out her tongue the next second.

"Hot, hot..."

As she covered her mouth, the person across from her moved closer, seeming to sigh as he pinched her chin.

"Open your mouth."

"No need." Lin Zhiyi pursed her lips and shook her head.

Gong Chen didn’t give her any chance to resist, pressing down on her chin and parting her lips slightly.

As she lifted her gaze, the two of them were extremely close to each other.

All around them, the sound of the wind ceased, everything became tranquil; his eyes were deep like ink, seemingly bottomless.

Her fingertips curled slightly, and she unconsciously licked her lips.

Seeing this, the man’s gaze deepened, ominous, as he slowly leaned closer to Lin Zhiyi’s lips.

Not far away stood two waiters. Lin Zhiyi frantically dodged, visibly resistant.

He stopped, his jawline tense and restrained.

"It’s fine," Gong Chen sat up straight, facing the sunlight outside the high-rise.

"Okay."

Lin Zhiyi touched her lips, moved a little distance away, and looked off into the distance.

The sunlight was just right, falling on their bodies, it was very hot, so hot...

After downing two cups of tea, the lively scene below also began.

...

Banquet hall.

Gong Yan and Chen Sulan greeted the guests one by one, almost making a half-circle, but still, they didn’t see Chen Hongwei.

Gong Yan felt something was wrong and looked at Chen Sulan, "Mom, where is uncle? On such an important day, how can he be missing?"

Holding a wine glass, Chen Sulan looked around and realized that Chen Hongwei hadn’t reappeared since he went out.

"He might have drunk too much earlier? Let me ask your aunt."

She went to Mrs. Chen to inquire, only to find out that Mrs. Chen knew nothing.

Chen Sulan and Gong Yan exchanged a glance, a sense of unease in their hearts, and after calming down the guests, they turned and left to search for him.

Unexpectedly, Song Wanqiu and Bella approached them.

"Madam, young master, it has been a long time. Congratulations to Chen Group this time. By the way, why can’t I find Mr. Chen? I wanted to toast to him personally; he hasn’t returned with Zhiyi, has he?"

Gong Yan said hastily, "What Zhiyi? Why would my uncle be with Zhiyi?"

Song Wanqiu covered her mouth with her hand, feigning surprise, "Young master, you don’t know? Mr. Chen was having Zhiyi design jewelry, it seems there was a mishap, but Mr. Chen said he could help Zhiyi settle it."

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Bella nodded in agreement, "Yes, before this, Mr. Chen and Lin Zhiyi even had a private meal. Today Mr. Chen even mentioned ’waiting for her’."

Bella was Xue Man’s assistant, so her words carried significant credibility.

Gong Yan and Chen Sulan remembered the reaction of Chen Hongwei when he saw Lin Zhiyi at the restaurant last time and immediately understood what was going on.

Before Gong Yan could figure out how to discreetly handle the situation, Song Wanqiu and Bella’s words were overhead by the hot-tempered Mrs. Chen.

Mrs. Chen was so enraged that, disregarding the guests present, she smashed the wine glass in her hand.

"Slut! I must drag her out and skin her."

After cursing, she turned around and stormed out of the banquet hall.

Worried that something might happen, Gong Yan and Chen Sulan quickly followed her.

Seeing this, Song Wanqiu and Bella smiled at each other.

The real drama was just beginning.

Moments later, someone shouted loudly, "Look at your phones quickly, the top paparazzi is livestreaming Mrs. Chen catching an adulterer."

Initially indifferent guests at the banquet took out their phones upon hearing the announcement.

In the live stream, Mrs. Chen, accompanied by her family, charged towards a room.

The room number was secretly disclosed to Mrs. Chen by Bella.

As Xue Man’s assistant, she naturally knew about Xue Man booking the room in advance to coerce Lin Zhiyi into submission.

At the door, Mrs. Chen took a deep breath, remembering her own dignity she still opted to knock first.

However, the people inside didn’t open the door; in fact, they continued their frantic engagement, with the woman’s uncontrollable voice just behind the door.

Unable to contain her rage, Mrs. Chen abandoned caution despite Chen Sulan and Gong Yan’s attempts to stop her, commanding her family to kick the door in.

The scene suddenly descended into chaos. Unexpectedly, the two couldn’t even wait to get on the bed and had started their affair right in the corridor by the door.

The fair skin flickered in and out of the chaotic shadows, and instantly, the live stream’s online viewership skyrocketed to a million.

Watching the numbers still rise, Song Wanqiu couldn’t hold back her laughter any longer.

Now, Lin Zhiyi had no chance to calm the storm, she was doomed!