Here Comes a Cute Baby—To Kidnap a Daddy as a Gift for My Mommy

However, some busybodies teased her, "What kind of surprise is Miss Liang planning to give us? It's so mysterious. It gave us a fright."    

    

Today, most of the people attending the ball were well-known figures. Now that someone had brought up such a matter, everyone couldn't help but sweat for this busybody. There were even some people who were just waiting for the event to happen.    

    

They were all smart people, who didn't know that the blackout was definitely not part of Liang Fengyue's plan.    

    

After all, who would want such an accident at their engagement ceremony?    

    

Since Liang Fengyue had said so, everyone was only giving Sheng Yeting face. Now, this busybody was going to die miserably.    

    

Liang Fengyue didn't answer immediately. She seemed to search the crowd, staying silent for a while, before she slowly said, "My fiancé prepared this specially, but I'm not sure what it is yet."    

    

That busybody didn't say anything more. Everyone felt that this was a joke. If it was over then it was over, they could only quietly wait for the dance floor to recover.    

    

Sheng Yeting naturally heard Liang Fengyue's words. His face couldn't help but become cloudy.    

    

He knew that the electricity would be restored soon. He did not know what attitude Xia Xingcheng would have towards him, but he could not help but feel gloomy.    

    

He was still searching for Xia Xingcheng's lips. Seeing Xia Xingcheng's dodging look, he decided to lock her head tightly, not allowing her to move an inch.    

    

This kiss was long and delicate, different from the previous one. It was a bit overbearing, as if it wanted to suck Xia Xingcheng into its own body.    

    

Xia Xingcheng struggled and beat him with all her might, but it didn't have the slightest effect. The great disparity between the strength of a woman and a man was vividly displayed here.    

    

However, the more Xia Xingcheng struggled, the harder Sheng Yeting kissed. Even Xia Xingcheng could feel a burning sensation on her lips. Sheng Yeting still did not show any signs of letting go.    

    

Xia Xingcheng was tired from struggling, so she gave up on struggling. She stood there coldly and felt Sheng Yeting's hot kiss coming at her again and again.    

    

Xia Xingcheng had never been so disappointed before. Even when she knew that Sheng Yeting was about to get married to Liang Fengyue, this feeling was especially obvious at this moment.    

    

Sheng Yeting, why did he think that everyone would surround him? Why didn't he change his position to think about other things …    

    

Why didn't he care about how others felt?    

    

Xia Xingcheng suddenly felt that she had never met Sheng Yeting before, so she was a stranger.    

    

Sheng Yeting was also uncomfortable. He could feel Xia Xingcheng's coldness and rejection, as well as her clenched teeth. She was undoubtedly rejecting him in silence.    

    

He had thought about how Xia Xingcheng would use all kinds of malicious language to curse at him, and how Xia Xingcheng would fight with him head to head. However, he didn't expect that at this moment, she would not say anything, as if she was filled with endless despair and disappointment, as if she had no life in her.    

    

But he was really afraid of letting go of Xia Xingcheng just like that. What greeted him was Xia Xingcheng's emotionless turn and her cold and distant appearance. This was too painful for him, so Sheng Yeting emphasized the kiss, it was delicate and ambiguous.    

    

After pausing for a while, Sheng Yeting finally chose to let Xia Xingcheng go as he felt the coldness of her silence. Holding her face in his hands, he described Xia Xingcheng's facial features over and over again in the darkness, looking especially lovable and nostalgic.    

    

However, Xia Xingcheng didn't let Sheng Yeting have much time to linger around. She felt Sheng Yeting's relaxation and pushed him away.    

    

Sheng Yeting was pushed so hard that he almost fell to the ground. Luckily, he was able to hold on to the table beside him in time, allowing him to stand firmly.    

    

"Xia Xingcheng, what are you doing? Let me warn you, don't come challenge my limits."    

    

Sheng Yeting's expression turned cold as he warned her in a low voice. His heart was in pain, but it was not as sharp as his heart at the moment. He had no choice but to step forward and try to hug Xia Xingcheng.    

    

Unexpectedly, Xia Xingcheng's palm strike came one after another.    

    

It hit Sheng Yeting precisely on the face, and it was especially forceful.    

    

With a "pa" sound, it was exceptionally clear and loud. Even the surrounding people began to search all over for the source of the sound, whispering to each other.    

    

"What just happened? "What a resounding slap!"    

    

"Yeah, we don't even know what happened in this dark place."    

    

"I think it might be some kind of a lecher."    

    

"Nonsense, why would a pervert enter Boss Sheng's engagement party?"    

    

The crowd began gossiping among themselves. It was as if they had missed a good show.    

    

Sheng Yeting, on the other hand, was just standing there quietly. He didn't go towards Xia Xingcheng, nor did he care about his injuries.    

    

He just stood there stiffly, unable to breathe due to the pain in his heart.    

    

"Xia Xingcheng." Sheng Yeting exclaimed softly with a hint of hurt in his voice.    

    

"Mr. Sheng, please show some respect." Xia Xingcheng wiped her lips that had just been kissed by Sheng Yeting with disdain and warned him word by word.    

    

Sheng Yeting listened to Xia Xingcheng's cold words. He opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know what to say.    

    

What else could he say? He had said what he needed to say and he had said what he should not. However, Xia Xingcheng was no longer the Xia Xingcheng he knew. Sheng Yeting felt his heart ache so much that he could not breathe.    

    

At this time, Xia Xingcheng continued, her voice was exceptionally cold, bone-piercing. "We no longer have any relationship, and this is the last time I'm warning you. You don't want us to end up like that, do you?"    

    

His voice slowly sounded as he threatened, but what Sheng Yeting cared about was not this. He could only hear Xia Xingcheng's words: "We no longer have any relationship."    

    

This sentence was no different from giving himself a death sentence. Sheng Yeting repeated in disbelief: "What did you say?"    

    

Xia Xingcheng heard Sheng Yeting's words and smiled. She seemed to be mocking and cold, but her voice was firm, "Sheng Yeting, we really can't go back. We don't have any relationship anymore."    

    

"Since you're going to marry Liang Fengyue soon, you should treat her well and stop bothering me."    

    

As Xia Xingcheng spoke, her heart was already on the verge of dying from the pain. However, she could only force herself to do so.    

    

After Sheng Yeting heard what the woman in front of him said, the last string in his heart snapped and he instantly became furious.    

    

He could allow Xia Xingcheng to leave again and again.