Chapter 208 His Hand

The moment he saw his own photo, Lin Shutang was surprised.

She thought that for someone of Li Yansheng's status, the phone wallpaper would be the default one or a simple picture, but she didn't expect that he would use his own photo as the screen saver.

It’s a photo of him sleeping. I don’t know when he took it.

Back at Luyuan, it was still early. Lin Shutang went upstairs to change her clothes and remove her makeup.

She is not used to wearing makeup, but today she is going to take graduation photos. Jiang Qinyuan said that she couldn't be perfunctory and forced her to put on makeup.

After half a day, she felt a little stuffy on her face and not very comfortable.

Coming out of the bathroom and just about to go downstairs, she received a call from Jiang Qinyuan.

"Hello."

"Shutang, where have you been? Why didn't I see you?"

Lin Shutang then remembered that he had made an appointment with her to go out for dinner to celebrate after the graduation ceremony.

When Li Yansheng came, she forgot about it. She said with a guilty conscience: "Yuanyuan, I'm going back to Luyuan."

Jiang Qinyuan didn't seem surprised, but she still said, "You're a man who forgets his friends for the sake of beauty. I'll let you go today, but you have to make up for this meal someday."

Lin Shutang: "Why don't I come out to find you now."

Jiang Qinyuan: "Forget it, forget it. Your CEO specially took time out to accompany you, I dare not compete with him."

At this point, she seemed to have suddenly realized something, and her tone became a little excited: "He might take you to a candlelight dinner, and you will report the battle situation later!"

Lin Shutang blushed at what she said and just said, "Don't talk nonsense."

Then, he immediately hung up the phone as if he was running away.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Shutang went back into the bathroom and washed his face with cold water. He looked up at himself in the mirror. His lips were rosy, and his cheeks were a touch pink. He no longer looked as lifeless as before.

Five minutes later, Lin Shutang went downstairs. Aunt Lu, who was there just now, was nowhere to be seen. No one knew where she had gone. Only Li Yansheng was standing in the living room talking on the phone.

"No need, let's wait until she makes a move." He put his hands on his waist and spoke in a calm tone, but it was not difficult to hear the authority in his words.

Hearing the footsteps approaching, Li Yansheng turned around and saw Lin Shutang coming down. He said to the person on the other end of the phone, "Okay, that's it for now. I'll tell you the rest when I get back."

His expression was half-smile, but his eyes seemed to carry a burning temperature. Lin Shutang unconsciously wanted to avoid him and asked for conversation, "Where's Aunt Lu?"

"Let her leave work early."

Lin Shutang: "Want to go out for dinner?"

"Yeah." He answered in a whisper, then looked at Lin Shutang's exposed shoulders and legs.

Lin Shutang was a little embarrassed and uncomfortable and said: "What's wrong? Doesn't it look good?"

Li Yansheng smiled and said, "It looks very nice. However, it might be cold at night, so you should get a coat."

Lin Shutang used to wear skirts, but she wore them less often. Furthermore, most of the time, she wore long skirts that reached her ankles. She rarely wore skirts that were above the knee.

As far as she could remember, the last time she wore it, Li Yansheng seemed to be drunk and she was on her period. He said, "Baby, this is the first time you've worn it like this, so we have to leave a lasting impression."

Thinking of this, Lin Shutang blushed slightly and nodded, "Okay."

Then he ran upstairs as if running away.

When they went out, Li Yansheng drove the car himself and Lin Shutang sat in the passenger seat.

While waiting for the traffic light, his hand naturally reached over from above the center console and placed it on her white legs.

It just stayed there without any further movement, but Lin Shutang couldn't help but tremble slightly.

She looked down at the hand on her leg, where the pale blue veins were noticeably bulging. His hand, with its warm palm and long fingers, could probably wrap around her legs if he stretched it out in its current position.

Thinking of this, the picture naturally emerged in Lin Shutang's mind, and the temperature on his legs seemed to gradually rise.

The next second, the green light came on, he withdrew his hand and started the car, and Lin Shutang's thoughts also returned to normal.

Realizing what she had been thinking, she patted her cheeks to clear the image from her mind.