Mr. Fang's Feisty Mistress

Zhang Liling ended up controlling the driver with her mouth. If it were possible, she would have snatched the steering wheel from his hands.

She kept urging him to speed up, and one thing prevented her from asking me to run the red lights.

With her urging, the driver remained on tenterhooks until they arrived at her place.

Immediately they helped her to take all her things up to her apartment, she left the premises, even before them.

While in the van, she had already placed an order for a cab, and as soon as they had placed the last bag in her living room, she locked the door and took the elevator with them.

When they all arrived downstairs, she rushed off the elevator and ran straight to the cab that was already waiting for her.

Immediately, she got into the cab, she urged the driver to start driving.

"Mr. I am in a hurry, could you please step on your pedal and I will make sure to give you a good tip."

This was all the driver needed to hear from her to speed up.

Joy and gladness was evident on Zhang Liling\'s face, and all that was going through her mind was to break the news to Mr. Fang.

She totally forgot about her mother, Tungmei and other her friends in Paris. All she was after was letting Mr. Fang know that nothing should stop them from being together now.

A few minutes later, the cab pulled over in front of the estate and she dipped her hand into her purse and brought out her fare and tip.

When she handed it to the driver she didn\'t stay to hear his thanks and immediately ran off.

When she stepped into the house, she was all sweaty and the first thing she did was to ask the butler if Mr. Fang was still home.

"Bu...Butler Gu, is Mr. Fang still in?" She asked a little breathlessly. She had to bend her waist to pant for air with her palms on her knees.

Butler Gu frowned slightly. "He is in, but why do you..."

The old man didn\'t get to finish his sentence because the young lady who looked like she was about to lose her breath a second ago, dashed past him and headed for the stairs without warning.

"Why is she in a hurry, did something serious happen?" Butler Gu muttered under his breath. But on a second note, he shook his head.

He had seen a subtle of smile on her face earlier, so there is no way something wrong happened.

But as to the reason for her rash and urgent behaviour, he was curious to know the answer.

All that was going on in Zhang Liling\'s mind was to get to Mr. Fang quickly, as if he would run away the next second.

Zhang Liling literally ran up the stairs without stopping to take a breath, but she was careful not to trip and fall.

She told herself, \'Liling watch your steps, Mr. Fang is not going to date a girl with a broken body!\'

Finally coming to door of his study, she knocked twice and without waiting a second longer to hear a response from him, or to confirm if she should actually help herself inside without his permission, she pushed the door open with a little force.

"Mr. Fa..." She was all smiles as she started to call out to Mr. Fang, but saw no one in the study.

"Where did he go to?" She mumbled to herself as she turned around and quickly closed the door before heading for the door to his bedroom.

When she stopped in front of that door, she took a few deep breaths before raising her right fist to knock on the door. She had to knock thrice, but didn\'t hear any response.

Frowning slightly in disappointment, she leaned in to place her ear on the door, and actually heard the shuffling from footsteps.

\'Huh?\'

\'Is he in or he is not in?\'

Clenching her fingers and bringing it to knock on the door again, she put her ear on the door and listened for a sound.

Just then, she heard a faint voice. She wasn\'t sure of what it said, but to hell that she wouldn\'t go in at that moment.

She quickly patted her hair before pushing the door open.

\'Oh gosh! He has a good body!\'

The image that fell on her as she opened the door, caused her mouth to remain agape until she heard Mr. Fang ask, "What are you still doing there?"

Zhang Liling quickly closed her mouth and gave a good glance at his naked upper body. She saw him holding his phone in one hand while trying to put on a shirt.

"I\'m sorry." Instead of turning around to leave, she apologized as she stepped in and closed the door behind her.

Mr. Fang was staring at her like she was an idiot. Shouldn\'t she be leaving his room? Why did she come in and close the door after her?

Zhang Liling failed to read the expression on his face. She thought the irritable frown on his face was him telling her to spill what she wanted to say and leave.

"Mr. Fang I..."

"Let me speak to you later." Mr. Fang said into his phone before bringing it close to his face and pressing the red end call button.

\'He was on a call?\' Zhang Liling almost cried in her head.

She already started to blame herself for not guessing about it when she saw the phone in his hand in the first place.

"I\'m sorry, I didn\'t know you were on a call." She apologized in a regretful tone.

"Tell me that you also didn\'t see me half naked." Mr. Fang retorted with knitted brows, with his back turned against her while trying to button up his shirt.

Without another word, Zhang Liling turned to leave the room and the only sound he heard was the \'thud\' sound from the door.

\'Did she leave?\' Mr. Fang thought in wonder before slowly turning and tilting his head to look behind him, and only to find out that she had actually left.