Chapter 125: Xun Sheng asks Xia Cheng to break up with them!
Two hundred thousand. When Xia Cheng had just graduated from high school, she would be grateful if someone gave her two thousand to pay for her studies.
When my adoptive father was still alive, we received 400 yuan a month in basic living allowance, and my grandmother's wonton stall brought in a few hundred yuan a month. Because we had a vegetable garden, aside from school expenses and my adoptive father's medicine, we didn't spend much.
But even so, because the money earned was too little, there was no savings.
After her adoptive father and grandmother passed away, Xia Cheng also managed a wonton stall, but the money she earned was not enough for her tuition, so Xia Cheng had to go out to work. Later, by chance, she met Wan Lu and returned to the Xun family. Xia Cheng never worried about money again. Now, when she returns to the feeling of those years, her mood is completely different.
I used to be so lost that I didn’t even know how to make money. Now all I want is to make more money.
Xia Cheng wanted to tell her former self that having enough food and drink was not that happy, and having a closet full of flowery dresses was not that joyful either.
Just as she was thinking, Xia Cheng fell asleep in a daze. The sound of car horns outside the window made her fall into a daydream. She seemed to see a strange woman. The word "mother" was too unfamiliar. Xia Cheng subconsciously thought of He Qing, the only woman who had given her maternal love.
Then the woman in the dream disappeared, and Xia Cheng woke up to the sound of knocking on the door. She opened the door with unsteady steps and saw Xun Sheng.
The lights in the corridor were blindingly bright, and she realized it was dark.
"Why are you here?" She invited him in.
Xun Sheng was still wearing his suit, obviously having just gotten off work. He changed into slippers and took out a small piece of neatly folded off-white cloth from his bulging trouser pocket.
"Your clothes fell on my balcony."
Xia Cheng took a look and realized that it was her underwear. She thought that she didn't hold it tightly when drying it today and it was blown away by the wind.
She immediately took it, ran to the bedroom, threw the underwear on the bed, and immediately closed the door, worried that Xun Sheng would see the things she had packed.
Xun Sheng sat on the sofa and saw her swollen eyes from sleep.
"What did you do today?"
"I just took a nap."
"Just sleeping?"
Xun Sheng pulled her aside and looked at her face carefully.
"Didn't you meet anyone?"
Xia Cheng didn't know what Xun Sheng was testing. Even if she met someone, it had nothing to do with him. This man was too suspicious.
"What?" She glared at him. "What's it to you?"
"So they're meeting, Yu Jingyuan, or Lin Minghe? Or that foreigner?"
"I've seen it all, I've seen it all." She came closer, boasting and teasing him deliberately.
Xia Cheng's warm breath hit Xun Sheng's face, making his heart itch.
Xun Sheng lifted them both onto his lap, slipped his hand under the hem of her shirt, rubbed his fingers against the lace and soft flesh, and pinched them gently.
"Hehe...you are quite capable." He praised her and scolded her at the same time.
In any case, Xia Cheng has no shame in front of Xun Sheng.
She held down Xun Sheng's hand that was touching her with one hand, and blew towards his face with the other hand.
The small slap sounded, and Xun Sheng felt like a cat scratching him. It didn't hurt, but it felt prickly.
"You're quite capable." Xia Cheng gently slapped him on the face, pinched his nose and mouth. "Isn't Han Wenya also completely devoted to you?"
Xun Sheng smiled without saying anything. After she had felt the breeze, he moved his mouth, which had just been pinched by her, to the woman's neck, kissing and licking her, breathing deeply.
"Why are you in horny? Are you sick?" Xia Cheng felt that Xun Sheng was really mentally unhealthy. Every time she hit him, he became more excited.
Now, Xia Cheng pushed the man, but couldn't move him, so he pulled his hair. Xun Sheng looked up and squinted his eyes.
"Are you inviting me?"
Xia Cheng was so scared that she let go immediately.
So he is really an M.
"No." She denied. Xun Sheng curled his lips, hugged her again and pecked her lips. Xia Cheng's lips were very full and she had just applied lipstick, so they were like crystal.
Xun Sheng smelled the scent of lipstick, hummed, and put his face into her hands.
"Hit me again and I'll tell you something."
"Psycho, dirty bastard." After Xia Cheng cursed him, she estimated the strength and slapped him.
Xun Sheng tilted his head, his eyes moved, and he smiled at her with his peach blossom eyes.
"I have already fired Han Wenya."
"Why?" Xia Cheng was surprised.
"I don't want others to misunderstand me."
"It's been a misunderstanding for so long, what does it matter?"
"I'm different now." Xun Sheng's cheeks were burning, pleasurable and painful, and numb all the way to his toes. "Now that I have you, I have to get rid of her."
"Did nothing really happen between you?" Xia Cheng was puzzled. "But you feel really good, you lick so well."
Xun Sheng licked the palm of her hand like a dog in heat.
"What nonsense! She's a corporate spy. She approached me because of my identity, not me. How could I possibly sleep with a woman like that?"
Xia Cheng thought, "Once you know who I am, you'll probably never sleep with me." But she wouldn't say it now. She suddenly had a mischievous anticipation for Xun Sheng's reaction when he realized he'd been tricked.
She took the initiative to put her arms around his neck and bent down to kiss him.
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An hour later, the two of them were lying on the sofa, hugging each other, neither of them wearing a suit, with a gray blanket draped over them.
Xun Sheng's body was covered with red slap marks.
Only Xia Cheng knows what he loves, how can they be so compatible?
Xun Sheng felt very happy. He looked down and saw that she was resting with her eyes closed. Her eyelashes were still moving, so he knew that she was not asleep.
He had not forgotten the purpose of his visit, which was not just to give her the clothes she had dropped.
"Do you remember what you promised me last time?"
Xia Cheng closed her eyes and hummed.
Xun Sheng was delighted.
"No matter what, you did it for me. Let's treat them to a meal together later. We still have to be friends."
Xia Cheng opened her eyes and looked at him with some confusion.
"What are you talking about? Who are they?"
"Lin Minghe and Yu Jingyuan." Xun Sheng's smile faded. "Have you forgotten everything?"
Xia Cheng really forgot.
Xun Sheng narrowed his eyes.
"I helped you get the things last time, but our agreement was that you had to reject the pursuit of Yu Jingyuan and Lin Minghe. Have you forgotten..."
Xia Cheng then remembered this matter. Xun Sheng only said one sentence at that time, and she really ignored it.
She smiled awkwardly.
"Okay...I'll reject them later."
"Let me go with you." Xun Sheng knew Xia Cheng's thoughts too well. He didn't think she was a loyal person, so he slowly stroked the back of her neck with his hand.
"In case you don't want to, or can't bear to, break up. If I'm here, I can help you, right?"
Xia Cheng swallowed her saliva.
"How can you help me? Of course I have to do this kind of thing myself. Are you going to tell others that we are together?"
Thinking of the identities of the two people, Xun Sheng looked unhappy.
“…”
Xia Cheng continued to sleep comfortably buried in his big pectoral muscles.
"I know, I know. I'll take you with me. It doesn't matter if I take my brother to dinner. Hmm... your muscles are so soft when they relax..."
Xun Sheng said nothing and hugged the person tighter.
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