Stealing Your Heart

Zong Jinghao slightly moved his fingers as he was holding the steering. He glanced at her and said, “Not bad.”

Lin Xinyan felt relaxed and didn’t speak again.

Both of them didn’t talk to each other.

They sat in the car with complete silence.

Lin Xinyan unconsciously gazed at his hands on the steering. They were elegant and well-shaped with long and slim fingers and trimmed fingernails.

They were just as easily recognizable as the person.

“Elegant, aren’t they?” He didn’t even look at her.

Realized that she was enthralled unconsciously when looking at him, Lin Xinyan immediately turned around to look out the window and pretended that she didn’t hear it.

Zong Jinghao turned around to look at her with a slight smirk, “Does my face look better than my hands?”

Lin Xinyan still acted as if she didn’t hear it, and even closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

She even taunted him quietly, “I thought he’s always noble and cold.”

“Why does he look like a narcissist?”

The car pulled over at the entrance of Lin’s villa after 20 minutes or so.

Lin Guoan went home very early while Shen Xiuqing was preparing a nice dinner with lots of impressive meals. He was rather satisfied, and most of the tensions between them faded away.

“Ms. Lin is here,” the maid informed them.

Lin Guoan glanced at Shen Xiuqing and Lin Yuhan and warned them, “This is very important to me, and don’t you guys mess this up.”

Kept her anger, Shen Xiuqing smilingly tidied up his suit and said, “Don’t worry. I will do everything she wants just to makes sure she can vent her anger and help you solve the problems of your company. I might not be able to help you with solving the problems in the company, but I can do this small thing. “

Lin Guoan felt that she was well-behaved and said, “I will make up for your loss once the problems of the company are solved.”

Once finished speaking, Lin Guoan walked out of the door to welcome them in person.

Lin Xinyan was standing beside Zong Jinghao with a land contract of Repulse Bay in her hand.

Zong Jinghao looked at her and lifted his arm, “Hold my arm.”

arm and

come in.” Lin Guoan came up to

at that moment, yet

of Lin Guoan, he didn’t utter a word other than slightly nodding his

and Zong Jinghao’s father-in-law, he would be respected by him. However he never thought that Zong

slap

“That’s how

was slightly brightened after hearing this

the role of a perfect wife and woman today, and was busy preparing the meals. When she saw them coming in, she smiled unwillingly and said, “You have come

too. Who doesn’t know

an outsider anyway. You shouldn’t have!” She

She did it purposely.

held in her anger when she saw Lin Xinyan was dressed up nicely. She still pretended to be benign and replied, “You

Jinghao held hands and sat in front of Shen

dress too and looked mature and coquettish with her delicate makeup, even though she was

Xinyan glanced

down. Is she trying

on him, she said jokingly, “Sister, why are you staring at your brother-in-law? Is there something on

gave this woman a sidelong

though both were wearing red dresses, Lin Xinyan with no makeup looked way more lovely and

quickly lowered

Yuhan’s hand and gave her a

you are famished.” Lin Guoan wanted to talk

out of their conversation completely as soon as

wife by occasionally getting

the daughter whom he didn’t think highly of would be the apple of Zong

was truly

on the table and said, “This is what you want and I get it for you today. You didn’t forget

hard it was to get Zong Jinghao to back her up, she surely didn’t want to miss the chance to take back

smile off Lin Guoan’s face. He then said, “We are family. Whatever you want, just say

of his company, and giving him this piece of land wasn’t helpful

in the hope that she could ask Zong Jinghao for a favor. Lin Xinyan pretended that she didn’t get it and asked him caringly, “Is your

infuriated if

glanced at her

obvious that she’s playing

looked clever,

then looked at Zong Jinghao and said, “Since Jinghao is our

stared at her coldly. Zong Jinghao’s her son-in-law? Don’t put the feather