Chapter 51 Hug
Thinking about how Sheng Han had been unable to control himself and had been going crazy online recently, she had to follow behind and anxiously patch things up.
Xia Zhu pressed her solar plexus with a headache. This pair of ancestors really gave her no peace of mind.
The car sped all the way and finally stopped smoothly in the underground parking lot of Yunyue Hotel.
Wu Xiao, Xia Zhu and the bodyguards all got out of the car tactfully, leaving the quiet space for the young couple in the back seat who were oblivious to the people around them.
There were only two of them left in the car.
The world was so quiet that only each other's breathing and heartbeats could be heard.
Sheng Han lowered his eyes and gently used his fingertips to tidy up the messy hair around Shi Qing's ears that was soaked with cold sweat.
He stared at the peaceful sleeping face of the girl in his arms; her pale and haggard complexion made him feel distressed.
He finally couldn't help himself, lowered his head, and placed soft kisses on her smooth forehead one after another.
He glanced at the time, then looked at the person in his arms who was curled up in his arms, showing no signs of waking up.
If it weren't for the fact that sleeping in this position for a long time would cause soreness, he really wouldn't have been willing to wake her up at this time.
"Qingqing, wake up? We're here." He called softly.
"Hmm..." Shi Qing hummed a few times sleepily, rubbed Sheng Han's warm chest restlessly, and adjusted to a more comfortable position, obviously intending to continue sleeping.
Sheng Han looked at her completely dependent on him and sighed helplessly and dotingly.
He carefully opened the car door, bent down and picked up Shi Qing horizontally, and at the same time sent a message to Yunyue's general manager, asking him to open the special elevator.
Shi Qing was indeed exhausted these days.
I have to work non-stop on both the variety show and the film crew, and I have to squeeze out time to practice dancing after work every day. Today I spent the whole day at the police station, and I am already physically and mentally exhausted.
When her body touched the soft and spacious bed in the suite, she almost instantly broke away from Sheng Han's arms, rolled into the quilt, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep again.
Sheng Han looked at her sleeping face, and tapped her nose helplessly and amusedly: "You little heartless girl!"
My phone vibrated. It was a message from Li Zhe: [Brother Sheng, when will you be back? The makeup artist has other things to do later.]
Sheng Han had no choice but to remove her makeup first.
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When Shi Qing woke up again, it was already dark outside the window.
She sat up drowsily and found herself lying on the bed, while the bed next to her was flat as before, without a trace of sleep.
Sheng Han didn't rest here.
Shi Qing wrinkled her nose unconsciously, feeling a sense of loss in her heart.
She got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower and change into comfortable pajamas.
In Sheng Han's room.
Sheng Han was sitting at his desk, handling official business on his laptop.
The sudden knock on the door made him a little confused. Who would come to see him at this time?
He stood up and opened the door, only to see Shi Qing holding a hot water bottle and lazily leaning against the door frame waiting for him.
Seeing Sheng Han opening the door, Shi Qing's tired eyes instantly brightened up.
Sheng Han had already removed her makeup, taken a shower, and was wearing a set of black silk pajamas of excellent texture. The loose neckline was slightly open, revealing a small piece of delicate collarbone.
His hair had probably been brushed carelessly, and the slightly damp black hair was a little messy on his forehead. He also wore a pair of elegant gold-rimmed glasses on his nose.
Her usual cold aura was diluted a lot, replaced by a lazy and ascetic sexiness that was deadly seductive.
"Are you awake?" When Sheng Han saw that the person coming was Shi Qing, his eyes softened instantly and his voice became gentle.
Shi Qing nodded, but still couldn't help yawning slightly.
"I woke up and found you were not around." As she said this, her lips pursed unconsciously, and her voice couldn't help but carry a hint of grievance and coquettishness.
Sheng Han's heart seemed to be gently tickled by a feather, and he felt a little flattered.
Did he hear it right?
Is Qingqing...acting coquettishly towards him?
For a moment, countless pink bubbles of joy gurgled in his heart.
Seeing him standing there in silence, Shi Qing blinked in confusion.
"I'm going to take off my makeup." He cleared his throat to hide his inner ecstasy, "I have some company matters to take care of."
Shi Qing said "Oh" and nodded. No wonder he was wearing glasses.
She took another small step forward. Although Sheng Han was confused, he subconsciously took a step back.
So, Shi Qing had the opportunity and slipped into the room from beside him like a nimble kitten.
She turned her head to look at Sheng Han who was standing at the door in a daze, and urged him, "Aren't you going to come in yet? Be careful if someone passes by outside."
In fact, when the accommodation was arranged, there were not many people on this floor, and their rooms were at the deepest part of the corridor, so no one would pass by at all.
Shi Qing looked around Sheng Han's room. It was a standard five-star hotel suite. Apart from a few personal items, there was nothing extra. He looked cold and distant, just like the impression he usually gave people.
"Teacher Shi." Sheng Han closed the door and followed her, his tone cautious and tentative, "What do you mean?"
Shi Qing curled her lips. This man is really good at pretending.
The next second, she suddenly turned around, reached out to grab the collar of Sheng Han's pajamas, slightly stood on tiptoe, and gently kissed his pink thin lips.
She had wanted to do it the moment he opened the door.
Sheng Han was completely stunned, his mind went blank, and he felt like he must be dreaming.
When he came to his senses and wanted to deepen the kiss, Shi Qing nimbly moved away.
"I'm on my period." She raised the hot water bottle in her hand and explained in a low voice.
Sheng Han's movements froze in mid-air, his eyes instantly becoming wet, like a big dog that had been ruthlessly abandoned by its owner. He looked at Shi Qing aggrievedly, silently accusing her.
Shi Qing felt a little embarrassed when he looked at her, and looked away guiltily.
Holding a hot water bottle, he ran straight to the cold big bed in the bedroom, lifted the quilt and crawled in.
She just discovered this after taking a shower. No wonder she always felt like her lower abdomen was sinking.
But tonight, she especially wanted to stay with Sheng Han.
Shi Qing covered herself with the quilt, leaving only her little head exposed. She said to Sheng Han who had followed her, "You continue working. I'm going to sleep now."
Here was his strongest scent, as if he was holding her, which could instantly relieve all her anxiety.
Sheng Han shook his head helplessly, then turned to look at the computer screen on his desk which was still on. He no longer had the slightest intention to handle official business.
He followed her onto the bed.
A warm source of heat came over, and Shi Qing immediately adjusted her posture and leaned into his arms like a young swallow returning to its nest.
Sheng Han half-hugged her, and seeing her slightly frowned even through the hot water bottle, he asked softly, "Does it hurt?"
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