When Shi Yu returned to the mountain villa, Shen Cheng was already asleep.
Seeing her deep in sleep, he didn’t wake her up.
After taking a bath, he lay down beside her, circled her waist from behind, buried his face in her hair, inhaled her scent, and closed his eyes.
This night was peaceful.
Sunlight spilled through the window into the room, the little woman on the bed lazily turned over, murmuring softly.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes and gradually opened them.
Not seeing Shi Yu, she thought he hadn’t come back last night and didn’t think much of it.
After lying down for a while, she lifted the covers off, got out of bed, washed up, and walked out after opening the bedroom door.
As she passed by the study, seeing the door slightly ajar, she stopped, leaning on the door frame to look inside.
Shi Yu was sitting at the desk, his slender hands typing on the computer,
his gestures exuded an unmatched noble aura.
Even when working, one couldn’t help but take a few extra glances at him.
Noticing Shen Cheng outside the door, Shi Yu continued handling his work without lifting his head.
Shen Cheng pushed the door and walked in, asking him, "When did you come back?"
"Last night." Still not raising his head.
"Don’t remember?" Finally, he stopped his work and looked up at her, his profound eyes flashing an inscrutable light.
He half-smiled, "You clung to me all night, groping and kissing me."
She clung to him all night?
And was groping and kissing?
Is that even possible!
Was she that desperate?
Shen Cheng looked at him, her small face wrinkled together, "Who exactly clung to whom, who groped whom, who kissed and touched whom?!"
Shi Yu hooked up his sexy thin lips, responded slowly: "You clung to me, you groped me, you kissed and touched me, even trying to sexually harass me."
Seeing Shen Cheng slam the door and leave, Shi Yu laughed unrestrainedly, shut down the computer, and stood up to leave the study.
Just as Shen Cheng came downstairs, Sweet Heart came bounding over, laying in front of her, swinging its hefty body, wagging its butt and tail, and howling in an ingratiating way: "Ow ow..."
After howling, it obediently lay on the ground, rolling its round body twice on the floor.
Seeing its actions, Shen Cheng couldn’t help but laugh, reaching out to rub on its head, "Little thing, you’ve learned to behave, huh!"
Sweet Heart looked up and howled: "Woo...!"
"Hmm, not bad, keep it up."
Just then, Shi Yu drove the car over, rolled down the window, and spoke: "Get in."
Shen Cheng ignored him, twisted Sweet Heart’s ears, rubbed it a few times, then slowly walked over and got into the car.
Seeing she had no intention of fastening the seat belt, Shi Yu reminded her.
Shen Cheng gave him no glance, responding coldly: "Not fastening."
"What a hassle." Shi Yu frowned, still bent over to fasten the seat belt for her.
Shen Cheng snorted lightly, being very uncooperative as she unfastened the seat belt and then sent three words: "Mind your own business."
Shi Yu’s eyes darkened, "Say that again."
"Mind your own— Mmm!"
Shi Yu leaned down and kissed her lips, considering this method the best way to silence her.