Reborn as His Intellectually Disabled Wife-Chapter 681 - 682: I, Tang Jingming, Like You

The sensation in the palm of her hand seemed to reappear, that miraculous touch, squeezing it felt like squeezing her own heart, causing such a stir within her...

Ye Tiao was on the verge of madness!

Shi Mei, seeing Ye Tiao looking so utterly distressed, patted her shoulder with an expression that was either sympathetic or schadenfreude, and said, "Now, there are only two solutions."

Ye Tiao’s eyes lit up, "What are they?"

Tang Wu was an old hand at love.

With Shi Lingyan, she had been through countless cycles of breaking up and making up, not to mention her earlier years starring in numerous silly romantic TV dramas. In terms of experience, Tang Wu was definitely the more seasoned one.

Ye Tiao placed all her hopes on Tang Wu, eagerly awaiting some good advice.

But Shi Mei sighed lightly and said, "First, you could speed up your relationship with Lin Yuan, get the marriage settled sooner, affirm the relationship, and then go ahead boldly and get your marriage registered, then have babies."

"How could that happen!" Ye Tiao exclaimed immediately, "We’ve only progressed to hugging, we haven’t even kissed, how could we possibly get married!"

"So, you could get married after a kiss?"

Ye Tiao’s voice faltered as she subconsciously recalled the awkward yet aggressively passionate kiss from Tang Jingming in the men’s restroom just moments ago.

Subconsciously pursing her lips and touching her mouth, Ye Tiao asserted more firmly, "Impossible!"

Shi Mei, having noticed her small gesture, asked with a half-smile, "Then what would it take for you to get married?"

"I..." Ye Tiao wanted to say something, but the words died on her lips.

It seemed, no matter what, getting married was impossible.

She had once thought that she might end up marrying Lin Yuan.

But now, it seemed... she really didn’t like him as much as Tang Jingming had said.

So, when Shi Mei mentioned marrying Lin Yuan, Ye Tiao’s instinct was to reject the idea.

Not wanting to answer the question anymore, Ye Tiao quickly changed the subject and looked at Shi Mei, "You just mentioned two solutions, what’s the second?"

"The second solution," Shi Mei said sardonically, with a teasing tone, "is to ask Xiao Ming what he meant after he sobers up from the alcohol."

Ye Tiao understood the mockery in Shi Mei’s voice and, annoyed, punched her arm, saying, "What does he mean by that? He clearly wasn’t drunk, his face wasn’t even red, he did it on purpose..."

"On purpose to take advantage of you?" Shi Mei held back a laugh, "Isn’t it obvious? Xiao Ming likes you. Not only did he let you reach into his trousers, but he also locked you in the restroom to kiss you. It’s clear he’s into you."

"I..." Ye Tiao’s face was a mix of conflict, "He’s just a little brother, maybe it was just a spur of the moment..."

"Does he seem like that type of person?"

Ye Tiao: "..."

Indeed, he did not seem like that type.

The image of him looking at her intensely formed in her mind.

For the first time, she realized that Tang Jingming could have such deep eyes. He had said, "Listen well, I’m drunk, and I’m telling you now, I, Tang Jingming, like you. Don’t be into Lin Yuan, he’s not right for you."

"I, Tang Jingming, like you."

Ye Tiao’s heart felt like it was being nibbled by ants, itching unbearably, she wanted to scratch and claw but couldn’t find the strength. Her whole body felt prickly with an indescribable sensation, strangely spreading to every nerve.