When the Bentley slowly drove into Linglong Garden, it was already past 3 a.m.

Tang Shaowu sat in the back seat of the car, quietly resting with his eyes closed, not knowing whether Su Weile had fallen asleep or calmed down.

He could have gotten away much earlier today. After racing with Tang Yi, he could have found an excuse to leave. In that situation, no one would have stopped him.

If he hadn't known Su Weile went to Jin Jiajia's birthday party, and if he hadn't seen Su Weile and Jin Jiajia singing a duet at the bar, he would have come back sooner.

But he saw it, he knew it. His mood shifted from calm to darkness in an instant.

He wasn't unaware that there was nothing between Su Weile and Jin Jiajia. At least, Su Weile had no improper thoughts about Jin Jiajia.

Putting aside Su Weile's naive and transparent nature, which allows her to hide nothing, her straightforward personality means that if she really had any thoughts, she would probably take the initiative to speak them honestly.

Even so, Tang Shaowu still couldn't accept it. He thought of Su Weile at this very moment, smiling at someone and whispering to them.

He was completely upset, and all sorts of dark thoughts came to mind.

So when he saw Tang Yi at the party, he easily provoked him. That race was a legitimate way for him to vent his emotions.

This prevented him from putting his idea of ​​completely locking up Su Weile into action.

The driver said softly, "Young Master Tang, we've arrived."

Tang Shaowu slowly opened his eyes in the back seat, looking at the dim light of the night lamp in the main room, and sat quietly.

Su Weile, let it be like this. Just stay by my side and let me know you have no intention of leaving. That way, I can suppress the demons in my heart. I'll act like a normal person and stay by your side to protect you.

The demon in Tang Shaowu's heart gradually smoldered and lay dormant in the deepest part of his heart when he saw the handsome face sleeping peacefully under the soft light.

Su Weile, dressed in comfortable cotton pajamas, lay on the bed, her body rising and falling slightly with her long, even breaths.

Her hair didn't look properly dried; some parts were slightly messy. I wonder if she was dreaming about something unpleasant, because her brows were still slightly furrowed.

There were two empty ice cream boxes on the table, an English song playing on a loop on his phone, and a notebook next to him with lyrics that only he could understand.

Tang Shaowu laughed as he watched. Tang Shaowu could only laugh genuinely when he was with Su Weile.

In her dream, Su Weile saw that fair-skinned boy saying to Tang Shaowu, "Young Master Tang, I will make you feel like you're in heaven."

Those alluring eyes... Enraged, Su Weile screamed in her sleep:

"I'll fucking beat you to the point of ecstasy."

He then discovered that he couldn't make a sound; his mouth was blocked by something.

Su Weile was extremely anxious and suddenly woke up, finally realizing that the kiss that had sealed her lips was from Tang Shaowu.

Su Weile angrily shoved Tang Shaowu away and shouted, "I'm going to beat him to death, and you're stopping me? Are you already having a wild time with him?"

Tang Shaowu frowned as he was pushed, his expression somewhat unpleasant, but he was still listening attentively to Su Weile's words.

Looking at the fuming Su Weile, he said, "Were you dreaming?"

Su Weile finally came to her senses. She felt a little embarrassed, but mostly angry.

"I wasn't dreaming, I was just angry with you. You bastard with a messy private life."

After Su Weile finished speaking, she turned her head away from Tang Shaowu, not wanting to talk to him.

Tang Shaowu gently reached out, but couldn't reach his stomach, so he touched his back instead. "I'm sorry. It won't happen again."

"Hmph, who wants to believe you? I can't be bothered with you either. Come back or don't, it's fine. A bed all to myself is so nice, so spacious~~"

Tang Shaowu chuckled softly, "It won't happen again, don't be angry."

Su Weile didn't say anything more, and Tang Shaowu didn't force him to turn around. He just kept stroking his back.

She said slowly, "Lele, thank you for coming back."

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