"No...no...Xianzhou, why are you here at this time?"
"Xianyin said you had a bit of heatstroke, so I came over as soon as I finished my work. I've been busy all day and haven't had time to reply to your message. I'm so sorry."
Song Xianzhu held Wen Shengsheng in his arms, his tone gentle.
She shook her head repeatedly and said, "I know you're busy with work, Xianzhou... can you hold me tight?"
"good."
"Um—it's a little too tight—"
Song Xianzhu smiled gently and kissed her forehead: "I'll go cook. I bought the groceries."
"Okay, I want to eat salt and pepper ribs."
"I bought it because I knew you'd want to eat it."
Wen Shengsheng chuckled, "That's because your cooking is so good." She used to go to the Song family's house for meals quite often.
Song Xianzhu's cooking skills are top-notch.
In the living room.
Wen Shengsheng sat on the sofa, eating the fruit that Song Xianzhou had cut for her. She watched TV, but she always had a feeling of being spied on.
Her sixth sense has always been very accurate.
Wen Shengsheng looked around. Every household outside had its lights on, creating a beautiful scene of countless lights.
It's probably just my imagination.
"Sheng Sheng, dinner's ready."
"Here you are."
A room in the building across the street.
Pei Shu ate his skewers while keeping an eye on Wen Shengsheng through binoculars.
"Honey, you're quite alert."
...
Song Xianzhu made braised prawns, salt and pepper pork ribs, blanched bok choy, and shrimp and tofu soup.
It smells delicious, and she likes it very much.
After dinner, as Song Xianzhu was about to leave, Wen Shengsheng grabbed his hand.
Under the lamplight, Wen Shengsheng was a little shy. He said, "Can I stay tonight?"
The meaning is self-evident.
"Sheng Sheng, I told you..."
"I don't want to do anything, I just want you to be with me." She looked at Song Xianzhu earnestly, and after a long while, he said, "Okay."
When they lay in bed together, Song Xianzhu was very nervous, but Wen Shengsheng felt very happy, nestled in Song Xianzhu's arms.
"Xianzhou..."
"Shh, go to sleep."
Wen Shengsheng pursed her lips. She shifted her body, trying to find his lips in the darkness by feeling, when Song Xianzhu pulled her into his arms and pulled the blanket over her: "Be good."
She pursed her lips.
This man is too abstinent.
Wen Shengsheng imagined how to win him over, and gradually, she fell asleep.
The soft, warm fragrance of jade made Song Xianzhu feel extremely painful.
He certainly wanted to possess her, but—she was the woman he loved, and he cherished her dearly.
The night is deep.
Pei Shu, who was in the building across the street, kicked over a chair in a fit of rage. Pei Jue urged him, "Calm down."
"How can I stay calm, brother... He stayed overnight! He actually dared to stay overnight, dared to take my treasure! I'm going to kill him!"
Be careful what you say.
Pei Jue admonished.
Once Pei Shu calmed down, a ruthless glint flashed in his eyes.
Song Xianzhou!
What are a mere doctor, a mere Song family, in the grand scheme of things in Beijing?
The next day.
Song Xianzhu was the first to wake up. He had probably only slept for an hour last night. He looked at Wen Shengsheng, who had her back to him, with a slight smile on his lips.
As he looked down, his gaze suddenly froze.
On his exposed lower back, there was a teeth mark!
Song Xianzhu's eyes were sharp. Recalling her reaction yesterday, Song Xianzhu's eyes darkened slightly.
The person who can leave a mark in this area must be a man.
Song Xianzhu gazed at the sleeping Wen Shengsheng.
She slowly awoke, turned around, and said, "Xianzhou..."
"Sheng Sheng, have you encountered any trouble lately?" Song Xianzhu suddenly asked, catching her off guard and causing her to freeze in surprise.
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