Ye Shengge couldn’t have been angrier. Not only was she not mad, but her face was also blushing.
That man had never fed her personally, let alone looked at her with such a gentle gaze.
She couldn’t take it anymore. She opened her mouth to take the soup dumpling, but just as she was about to bite it, Ji Shiting moved his hand back and missed her.
She stared at that man speechlessly. She hadn’t realized he had such a childish side before.
Ji Shiting seemed to have noticed something from her gaze. He raised an eyebrow, grabbed her chin and put the soup dumpling into her mouth. However, before she could close her mouth, the man’s lips and tongue blocked her mouth and bit off half of the soup dumpling.
Soon, Ye Shengge felt that her mouth was filled with soup and the man’s burning tongue.
This way of feeding was both erotic and… unsanitary. Her face was flushed, and she put her hands on his chest, wanting to reject him, but she couldn’t bear to.
After sharing the soup dumpling, the man chuckled, “Is it good?”
“It’s Li Ji’s soup dumplings. Of course they’re delicious, but they’re a bit far away. Lin Qi and I sometimes go to the company to buy soup dumplings from this restaurant,” Ye Shengge explained, pretending not to know what he was asking.
“Do you want another one?” The man didn’t mind it at all.
Ye Shengge’s heart ached as she looked at his smiling dark eyes.
She hadn’t dared to imagine such a gentle time in the past, but this man wasn’t stingy at all. He was so gentle that she couldn’t take it.
She grabbed the man’s collar with both hands and nodded, “Yes.”
…
Lin Qi hid in the room for a long time. She reckoned that the two of them were about done eating, so she walked out of the room quietly. However, she saw a scene that made her blush the moment she walked to the living room.
Mr. Ji hugged Sister Shengge on his lap, and the two of them were kissing. After they finally separated, Mr. Ji said something to Sister Shengge, and she smiled sweetly and shyly. The two of them hugged each other tightly.
Lin Qi held her beating heart and turned around to return to her room. She then fell onto the bed and buried her blushing face.
Sister Shengge would probably remarry Mr. Ji, right? Then, Shengge wouldn’t have to be sad anymore.
She wanted to fall in love…
…
Ye Shengge despised herself. Why couldn’t she resist that man’s sugarcoated bullets?
They had sex for breakfast, and after a long time, she was kissed by the man again.
“I’ll come here whenever I have the chance.” The man held her face and said hoarsely. “I’ll be with you when you go to Song Ruxu’s place.”
Ye Shengge’s eyelashes fluttered. “Is that… appropriate? If grandpa finds out…”
“Grandpa won’t notice.” The man interrupted her and smiled. “After all, I’ve lost my memory.”
Ye Shengge pressed her forehead against his and felt suffocated. That man was pretending to have amnesia to lower his grandpa’s guard so that he could find a chance to see her.