Stealing Your Heart

Zong Jinghao frowned, feeling deceived.

Aunt Yu had already woken up to prepare breakfast in the living room.

When she saw Lin Xinyan sitting on the sofa alone in her pajamas, she smiled and asked, “Did you sleep well last night?”

She thought Zong Jinghao would stay with Bai Zhuwei and would not come back last night. However, she heard some noises during the night. As she got up to check what happened, she saw that Zong Jinghao had returned and slept in his room.

This was the wife chosen for the young master by his mother, and she was certainly good. Aunt Yu who had always been taking care of the young master felt happy to see him finally got married.

Her tone and expression were too enthusiastic and inexplicably intimate.

Lin Xinyan gave a rigid smile and replied, “I slept quite well.”

“Then let’s go and change your clothes quickly. I will prepare breakfast and you can eat soon,” Aunt Yu said as she walked into the dining room and started to make breakfast.

Lin Xinyan looked down at her pajamas and the clothes she brought were still in the room.

The man inside the room should have gotten dressed by now, shouldn’t he?

She stood up and walked towards the bedroom. As she stood at the door, she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

No one answered.

She knocked again, but there was still no response.

Having no other alternatives, she tried pushing the door. It was not locked from the inside and the door opened as soon as she pushed it.

The moment the door was opened, she was hit with a cold atmosphere that was like winter in December, swept by the chills from the icy wind that made her shiver.

The man was sitting on the edge of the bed as he stared coldly at a piece of paper.

That paper-

Soon after, Lin Xinyan saw what he was holding in his hand clearly and saw a mess on the floor. A sense of humiliation of being spied on and her privacy being invaded rushed into her. She ran into the room and snatched the paper, “How could you? You went through other people’s things without their consent. Do you understand what privacy is?”

Haha.

Zong Jinghao sneered, “Privacy?”

a bastard in your belly. How dare you talk

could not find a suitable explanation at

slow, and they were especially rhythmic. Every step was like the atmospheric pressure closing in. Dark clouds tumbled over his sharp eyebrows, “Tell me. What

she planning to make him raise someone else’s child without knowing, and let

the previous deal just an expedient of

it, the more his face

as her body trembled. She kept moving back, guarding her abdomen with her hands, for fear that he would hurt the child inside her. “I didn’t mean to hide this from you. Since our marriage was just a transaction, I didn’t tell

inexplicably creepy and

a matter be bluffed through? If I have any improper

were very subtle, Zong Jinghao still noticed them as his gaze swept past the abdomen that

“Why didn’t you explain it clearly

did not believe her

guarded her abdomen as they clenched tightly. Being pregnant with this child was too unexpected for her, but this was her family member related to her

like the past.

not help but tremble with cold sweat on her palms, “I… I just found out not

didn’t even dare to tell Zhuang Zijin that she didn’t dare to put the check-up list in the hospital because she was afraid that Zhuang Zijin would

to cause such a big

Jinghao to suspect her of having impure

only eighteen years old, and

promiscuous was her

gloomy when he warned her, “You better behave yourself

I absolutely won’t. I’ll behave myself and if I overstep the

she could not gain his trust, she must not make him doubt her

if she got one more enemy, it would be

stared at her, looking closely, as if he was judging the credibility of

came over at this moment,

gaze and restrained his anger, “Clean

that, he turned around and left the

Jinghao left, Lin Xinyan’s legs became weak. She leaned on the low cabinet behind her and took a long time to regain her strength. Then

she saw the baby’s ultrasound scan in her hand, tears rolled down her

She should not cry as

her mother

in her bag. Then she changed

coffee cups and empty plates on the

breathed a sigh of relief. It felt really