Exclusive Love: Pampered by the Scheming Tycoon-Chapter 437 - 438: She Will Fight for Love

Lin Banxia tilted her small head up, actively entangling with him for a moment.

"By the way, did you have dinner?" Lin Banxia, now realizing her back was pressed against the fridge, asked with concern.

"No, as soon as I got off the plane, I came straight to find you," Yan Ting said hoarsely, his lips greedily lingering on hers, unwilling to let go.

Lin Banxia felt the man still gently kissing the corners of her lips, and she shyly laughed as she leaned back, her voice tinged with embarrassment: "I was just planning to make some noodles!"

"Alright, let me try your cooking!" Yan Ting loved seeing her in such a shy, captivating state—it was as if her delicate cat-like paws were scratching at his heart, tickling him.

"If you keep this up, how can I cook? You should go sit on the sofa!" Lin Banxia hadn’t realized just how persistent Yan Ting’s clingy nature could be; staying close to her like this made her heart tremble uncontrollably.

"I’ll go lie on your bed for a bit. Call me when it’s ready!" Yan Ting said while taking off his jacket, tugging at his tie as he climbed the stairs.

"Mm!" Lin Banxia looked at his handsome, tired face, already deeply understanding how exhausted he must have been trying to rush home to see her—it made her heart ache for him.

Lin Banxia busied herself in the kitchen for a while, but didn’t want to make the noodles too early. She wanted Yan Ting to sleep a little longer.

She went to the sofa, took out her phone, and started scrolling through the news.

Recently, Lu Huan Ning seemed to be appearing a lot more in the spotlight; there were quite a few reports about her in the entertainment sections.

Looking at Lu Huan Ning being praised in every possible way by the reporters, her appearance in front of the camera was undoubtedly beautiful. But who really knew her venomous nature in real life?

Lin Banxia continued scrolling down and discovered that Chu Tingting had also been appearing frequently in the entertainment world lately.

However, the articles about her were cautious, full of compliments, of course—necessary and abundant. Most prominently mentioned was her previous high-profile marriage with Yan Ting, calling them "the golden boy and jade girl."

While evaluating Chu Tingting’s recent fashion choices, the articles also subtly brought up developments in her relationship with Yan Ting.

Though the tidbits were minor and peripheral, in the eyes of outsiders, Chu Tingting was undoubtedly the ultimate winner in both fame and fortune.

Lin Banxia stared at the photos of the beautiful girl, an inexplicable wave of frustration flooding her heart.

In her previous life, she didn’t fight or struggle, wholeheartedly loving Huo Qinglin.

In this life, she really didn’t want to live that kind of existence again, being trampled on repeatedly. That’s why Lin Banxia didn’t hold much hope that Chu Tingting, her cousin, would mean anything to her.

When it came time to fight, she would fight—if only because she deeply loved Yan Ting.

After waiting for over an hour, Lin Banxia finally ran to the kitchen to cook the noodles.

Once the noodles were cooked, she went upstairs.

Stepping into the bedroom, she saw the man’s tall figure lying on her small bed, and her mood was instantly filled with sunshine-like joy.

She walked over lightly, reached out, and poked the man’s arm: "Yan Ting, get up! The noodles are ready!"

The man woke up immediately at her touch, his light sleep easily interrupted, and he saw the girl standing bent over at his bedside with a smile.

He mischievously pulled her onto the bed, and in the next second, his strong body flipped over her like a ruler of heaven and earth, making her unable to resist.

"Stop playing around! The noodles will get cold!" Lin Banxia was pinned down by his powerful frame, both embarrassed and anxious.

Yan Ting’s thin lips pressed against her fair neck and dominantly left a mark, only then satisfied as he said, "Let’s go!"

Lin Banxia touched the spot he’d kissed, muttering, "Is there another mark again? You’re so bad!"

"I’m just marking my territory, warning others not to touch you!" Yan Ting responded with unapologetic righteousness.