Chapter 47 He's being a scoundrel

"Um, my necklace..." She touched her neck. This was given to her by Grandpa Yu, and she couldn't throw it away.

"In the bedside table."

"Okay." Luo Shu nodded and hurried upstairs to change clothes.

I don't want to be with him for a moment.

Open the first bedside table.

"!!"

She was so scared that she immediately pushed the drawer back in.

"Bang!"

An unnatural blush instantly spread across her cheeks, and her whole body felt as if it were being roasted on fire.

I was sweating in layers in the middle of winter.

When did he buy it? It's super thin and super large, almost half a drawer full. What's he planning to do with so many? Is he trying to blow up balloons...?

He was already prepared, so why did he reject me?

My cheeks were burning; even the hottest chili peppers weren't as hot.

She swallowed hard and opened the second drawer with lingering fear.

The pearl necklace and earrings were still there, in a small box, with another box next to them.

She opened it out of curiosity and found a tulip brooch.

So beautiful! It refracts colorful light when it's in the sun. She examined it closely. This is a rare, niche design, a handmade item only available through private customization.

"Do you like it?" He leaned against the door frame.

"!!"

Oh my god! When was he at the door?

Is he asking about that or this?

"I like it." Luo Shu's ears turned bright red, her hands clenched tightly, and she hurriedly stood up.

"If you like it, that's good." He smiled charmingly.

"Thanks."

She pushed the drawer back, noticed the bag she had brought back last night, and quickly changed the subject.

"I also prepared a gift for you." She walked to the bed, opened the bag and took out her coat.

Then I took out two shirts and a suit that I had made for him.

She picked it up carefully and gestured.

Yu Zhan walked over lazily in his slippers.

Last night she said 'this is his', and it turns out that he was really him.

He looked like he had won a battle, with a smile on his face.

She is trying to like herself.

That's enough, he has already won half of the battle.

As Yu Zhan walked over with a smirk, his roguish charm made her feel a little flustered.

My heart was pounding, and my palms were burning.

"You, try it yourself..." She held the clothes in her hand, looked sideways at him who was so close to her, her face flushed.

She hurriedly stuffed her clothes into his arms and ran away from him.

"I'll wait for you on the first floor." She was like a child who ran away after being caught stealing candy.

"Hiss..." The corners of his mouth curled up, his long, thick fingers caressing the fabric. He lowered his head and smelled the white shirt, as if he could smell the lingering fragrance left on her fingertips.

His wardrobe was all black; he didn't know why this woman always ordered white shirts for him.

However, he seemed to like it very much.

She waited downstairs for less than ten minutes before Yu Zhan came down with a tie.

He was wearing the white shirt she had made, along with a black jacket, and the trousers were his own; Luo Shu hadn't been able to make a matching set due to time constraints.

Actually, she hadn't had a chance to measure his waist yet, and she felt that her relationship with him was currently limited to the upper body; as for going further down, that would take some time.

"You did it?" Yu Zhan raised his lips and walked towards her who was sitting on the sofa.

Luo Shu hurriedly got up, hummed in response, and then cautiously looked him over.

As expected of a man who has served in the army, his broad arms look strong and just the right size against the backdrop of his suit.

"The top buttons won't fasten." Yu Zhan slowly sat down on the sofa, tugged at his collar, and looked at her.

His perfect cheekbones were displayed before Luo Shu, and even the fine pores on his face could be seen clearly.

He was very handsome, with thick hair and dark brown eyes that sometimes looked sad.

And his high nose bridge, though, is always hidden beneath his glasses, making him sometimes hard to decipher.

She was a little nervous. It was early winter and the weather was cold, but her hands were already sweating.

She walked forward, stretched out her hand cautiously, and accidentally hooked her fingertips around his neck and unbuttoned his shirt.

The button wasn't wrong, but perhaps it was her nervousness that made it difficult to button.

She took a step closer to him, tilted her head closer to his neck, and her hot breath suddenly rushed towards his face.

And the places invaded by the breath gradually blushed crimson.

The soft little hands seemed to be able to feel the sliding of his Adam's apple and the frequency of his chest trembling with the flow of breath.

She could clearly feel her fingers sliding across Yu Zhanshi's hard yet elastic skin.

Yu Zhan chuckled and put his hand around her waist.

This resulted in an extremely ambiguous posture.

As long as he exerts a little effort, the woman in front of him will become his lunch today.

She froze, her body stiffening.

"Is it too tight?" Her voice came into his ear, soft and warm, making him restless.

"No, I just want Mrs. Yu's help." He expressed his inner thoughts without hesitation.

"..."

Luo Shu, who had just buttoned her clothes, looked into his gentle eyes through the lenses.

He is acting like a hooligan.

"Is it alright?" His burning gaze was fixed on Luo Shu.

Luo Shu's face was already red, and she looked even more rosy without makeup.

The tempting red lips and the skin that looks like a peeled lychee, every inch of it is filled with the impulse of fantasy.

Yu Zhan handed the tie in his hand to her.

As if bewitched, she took it from her. "Okay..."

He smiled.

Luo Shu gripped her tie tightly, snapping out of her daze, her heart pounding wildly.

"Why did you decide to make clothes for me?" Seeing her nervous look, Yu Zhan couldn't help but start a conversation, afraid that she would shy away.

Sure enough, Luo Shu fell for it. She took small steps and walked up to him.

"I've torn your clothes so many times that I feel guilty. I feel I should compensate you." She murmured, kneeling on one knee on the sofa next to his thigh with her left foot, and the other foot between his two legs.

So dangerous.

Yu Zhan's pupils became darker, his Adam's apple kept sliding, and his voice became hoarse.

"So, you made this shirt yourself?" He noticed a small tulip near the buttonhole on the collar.

That was her favorite flower. "Mmm."

She shyly turned up his collar, and the hot breath of her small hands warmed his skin.

The electric current surged wildly wherever it went.

Yu Zhan stared at her intently, watching her blush from shyness turn into a hot red tide.

"Madam Yu, you're starting to like me." His blunt words left Luo Shu nowhere to hide.

She gave a nervous tug, and the tie tightened around him.

"Hmm!" A heavy groan suddenly came from Yu Zhan's mouth.

Luo Shu blushed, quickly loosened her grip, and explained, "Not, not yet..."

"It's okay, I'll try harder." The burning sensation was transmitted from his chest to her jade hand.

Luo Shu straightened his collar, then stood up and took a step back.

So that night, did I reject him because I didn't like him yet?

She bit her lip.

How can I work hard when you're not even home?

She didn't dare say this.

"I will slowly try to like you too." Luo Shu.

Yu Zhan thought he had misheard and was stunned for several seconds.

"Let's go." Luo Shu awkwardly picked up her bag on the sofa and walked towards the door.

He picked up his woolen coat and followed her, laughing like a child.

“Luo Shu.” He grabbed her wrist.

"Huh?" She stopped in her tracks, startled, and turned to look at him.

"I want some soup."