The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories

Chapter 1162 - 1182: Can’t Help but Want to Take a Bite

The night breeze is as cool as water.A luxurious Earl sports car slowly glides into the white villa courtyard.

Tang Yan stops the car and glances at the girl in the passenger seat.

Perhaps because so much happened tonight, coupled with the fact that he didn’t say a word during the drive, Qi Yue is now fast asleep.

The girl slightly tilts her head, her small and adorable face framed by eyelashes resembling fans, her cheeks not exactly chubby but plump and rosy, like a peach, very cute.

It’s hard to resist the urge to take a bite.

Tang Yan stares at Qi Yue for a full two minutes.

The scent of her light fragrance fills the car, accompanied by the sound of her steady breathing.

This quiet demeanor of hers is indeed rare, even if she is asleep.

Tang Yan holds the steering wheel with one hand, lost in thought for a long time.

A disappointed expression rises in his eyes once again.

Sitting in the car, he closes his eyes.

Originally intending to sleep, but as soon as he closes his eyes, thoughts flood his mind.

Recalling Mu Juan’s words, the knowledge that Qi Yue is pregnant with another man’s child.

He feels unable to accept it.

It feels like a joke, unbelievable.

Such a silly girl can become pregnant before marriage; what remains sincere in this world?

Tang Yan is angry inside but cannot bring himself to confront her or even question why she deceived him.

Because he seems to have no reason or position to do so.

Everything is just an ambiguous joke, and she is merely a passer-by in his life.

Tang Yan’s lips curl into a mocking smile.

Half an hour later, still unable to sleep, he opens his eyes again.

He looks at Qi Yue beside him, frowning slightly.

He gets up and opens the car door to step out.

Walking to Qi Yue’s side, he thinks of something and takes off his jacket.

Then he opens her door, wraps her in the jacket, and leans down to lift her up.

The girl sleeps deeply, only murmuring in slight annoyance as she’s picked up.

Tang Yan’s heart tightens a little, but under the streetlights, seeing her asleep again, he relaxes.

He closes the car door with his elbow and carries her toward the villa.

In the bedroom, on the large white bed, Tang Yan gently sets the girl down.

Qi Yue’s brows furrow, she turns over by herself, her back facing him, curling up like a shrimp.

Tang Yan looks at her, slightly frowning, his gaze falls on her shoes. He walks to the side of the bed and bends down to take off her shoes.

The girl wears cute striped pink socks, her little feet looking very adorable.

Tang Yan can’t help but shake his head and smile.

He positions her legs properly and covers her with a blanket.

Her curly hair falls down, partially covering her face; Tang Yan, looking at her, can’t resist reaching out to tuck her hair behind her ear.

He stares at her little face for a few seconds before turning away and leaving.

"Click—" The room light turns off, followed by the bedroom door closing.

The room falls silent, faintly accompanied by the sound of footsteps descending the stairs.

At that moment, aided by the moonlight outside the window, the girl lying on the bed suddenly turns over.

She opens her eyes, staring at the ceiling.

Though she didn’t wake when lifted out of the car,

being carried up the stairs and placed in the bedroom, she couldn’t possibly sleep so deeply without any awareness.