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Chapter 230 248: He is really a heartthrob (4)

"You..." Xia Tong was innocent, his thoughts were written all over his face, he could tell at a glance, "Are you jealous?"

"Who, who is jealous!?" She retorted, but her face slowly heated up for no reason, and she turned red in a blink of an eye.

"Really?" He stared at her blood-red face with a teasing and bewitching smile.

"I..." His face turned redder, Xia Tong bit his lip, and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Yes, I'm just jealous! What's wrong?"

She admitted that she was indeed jealous, as long as she thought of those women's admiring eyes, she felt uncomfortable all over.

"I'm very happy." He stretched out his hand, ready to pull her into his arms.

But Xia Tong pushed his hand away, wrinkled his face and said, "Are you happy? Ye Tingjue, didn't you see the eyes of those women just now? I feel like I'm going to take off your clothes..."

In a moment of excitement, Xia Tong didn't think about it, and only realized what he said after blurting it out.

Her voice was so loud that she could be heard from far away. Fortunately, pedestrians probably could not understand Chinese, but the two guards behind her heard every word. They looked at each other and looked at each other.

Young mistress... This is jealousy with irrelevant strange women! ?
"Tongtong..." Lord Ye Ting held her in front of his chest with a strong movement, not letting her move, hugged her tightly, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "For the sake of you being so nervous to me, I will compensate you in two days."

"Compensation for what?" Xia Tong pressed against the man's chest, smelling the clean breath on his body, a little dizzy, and couldn't help asking along with his words.

Ye Tingjue raised his eyebrows, and there was fire dancing in his black eyes. Xia Tong could understand what that meant, and couldn't help but burn his face, and wanted to leave, but the man grabbed her tightly.

"You know what I want..." His big palm stroked her waistline, his voice was hoarse and low, and he struck her heart word by word.

Xia Tong's body trembled uncontrollably, she lowered her head, her face was blushing and her heart was beating, but she couldn't say a word.

Lord Ye Ting stroked the loose strands of hair on her shoulders, stopped teasing her, and walked towards the car parked by the street with his arms around her.

The two really didn't go shopping anymore. Xia Tong sat in the back seat, blushing all the way, being teased by the man like this, he lost even the mood to look at the scenery...

In this way, Xia Tong stayed in Florence for another three days. Because of the lessons learned from the past, he didn't go out again during the period, and stayed in the room all day.

Ye Tingjue asked his servants to prepare a lot of supplements, almost all of which were food to warm the womb and drive away the cold. Xia Tong was already afraid of dysmenorrhea, so he ate them all, regardless of whether the taste was right or not, and he only hoped for some improvement.

On the fourth day, the two returned to Yedu by special plane.

After dozens of hours of flying, Lord Ye Ting was very peaceful, even though her menstrual period was over, he didn't do anything to her.

But Xia Tong almost slept all the way, in fact, he was pretending to be asleep, how could Lord Ye Ting not see it?Just not broken.

The plane finally landed at the airport on Santiago Island at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Housekeeper Wei had already received the notification from the Fierce Eagle, and he was already waiting with his bodyguards. On the wide runway, fifteen luxury cars were extremely spectacular, especially the white extended Bentley in the middle, which was even more astonishingly luxurious.

When Xia Tong walked down the mysterious ladder, he felt the sun was dazzling and the heat was blowing in his face. The weather in Yedu was still much hotter than Florence.

The extended Bentley under the sun was even more dazzling. She covered her forehead with her hand, squinted her eyes, and couldn't help frowning.

(End of this chapter)