3 Offering a deal

Mo Ting sigh as she looks at Wei Lang... "Is that one of your pickup line to get a date?" she asked as her nostrils inhale his scent of cologne; sweet, morocco jasmine that she was sure that it going to haunt her in her dreams.

Wei Lang glances at her as he flashed a beautiful smile displaying his amazing dimples.

"Wow, I swear, in your past life you must be Adonis." She said

He got the kind of eyes that would melt your heart instantly and cheekbones that are amazing to finish his handsome face. The moment he heard her soft, smooth voice, it felt like she was sharing a secret. Only met for him. As he blushed with sparkling eyes and adjust his upper body for her to get a pleasant view of him.

"Really?" he asked

"No, but that's how you get a date?"

You Lee and Yang Yang, both could not help but busted into a laugh.

"The player meets the master," said You Lee as he turns to Mo Ting and shows the thumb up.

Wei Lang expression was torn somewhere between disbelief and annoyance. As he watches Mo Tang asking for sprite soda can instead of drink the Midnight Dusky.

"I'm good at getting a date without using any pickup line. And for your information, I was not asking for a date, but I was hoping you agree to marry me."

Mo Tang, who just took a sip of her soda, spill it all out. "What did you just say?" she asked as she glances at him.

"Will you be my wife Mo Tang?" he repeats his words slowly so that it sinks into her brain as he adds her name.

Her heart was in her throat as her Jaw drops. She could feel like she had just fallen from twenty floors and headfirst as her world tipped all over her.

But then Wei Lang continues as he adds, "Pretend to be my wife, I mean fake wife? We can negotiate the terms."

She let out a breath that she did not know she was holding it for a long time.

"Is he serious?" she asked Yang Yang.

"Yes, he is, "Yang Yang replied.

"Why?" she asked

Wei Lang clears his throat as he now turns into his business mode tone and trying to persuade Mo Tang to accept the deal.

"I will be honest with you; my name is Wei Lang… "he paused for a while before continues

"And I am not sure if you heard about Wei Empires?"

"Yes, I did. So what that had to do with me be your fake wife?" she asked him as she raises one of her eyebrows.

"For me to inheritance, my family fortunate I need to have a wife because my grandfather thinks I am a player?"

She blinked and bite her lower lip as she responded, "Aren't you a player?"

"No, I am not" He replied quickly as he adds, "I am just married to my job."

"So, let me see if I get what you are saying. You want me to pretend to be your wife so that you can get the inheritance of your grandfather, right?" as she narrows her eyes, trying not to miss any slight nonverbal communication.

"Yes" As he looks at her with a huge and charming grin and a gaze that says she was the only person in this world who can help him.

Mo Tang sigh as she crosses her arms across her chest, pretending to think or hesitant about accepting his deal. But deep down, she already knew her problem was solved in fact now, her unborn child will have a father. As she formulated a plan, to persuade Wei Lang to accept her unborn child as his.