Chapter 108 The baby is so good
His tears burned hotly on his shoulders, and Cen Wan's heart felt like it was bound by an iron chain, tight and painful.
Shen Yixiao hugged her tightly, holding her in his arms, as if he wanted to integrate her into his bones and blood.
Cen Wan's eyes were slightly wet. This was the first time she saw Shen Yixiao cry.
Such a rebellious and arrogant person actually shed tears.
Her heart ached, she raised her hand and touched his face, her tone relaxed:
"Actually, it's not as exaggerated as you think. I've been living pretty well these past few years."
"Yuanyuan stayed with me, and the teachers and colleagues in the studio were also very nice to me."
Hearing her indifferent words, Shen Yixiao was almost heartbroken.
He didn't dare to think about how she had gotten through all these years.
But she actually said it so lightly, without a single complaint or grumble, as if all the suffering in the past was nothing.
Shen Yixiao thought about how she had tried so hard to get the ore when they met again, but he had made things difficult for her, and he wanted to punch himself.
He's a fucking bastard!
"Is this also the reason why you gave up painting and became a colorist?"
Cen Wan didn't want to lie to him: "Yes, painting has too many uncertainties, and I need money. It just so happened that I met Mr. Mei at that time, so being a painter was my best choice."
My grandmother's medical treatment required money. Various tests and rehabilitation treatments, expensive imported medications, and nursing care all required money. She hadn't graduated yet, so she could only work part-time, painting, and training for art exams. She tried everything, but it still couldn't make up for the bottomless pit.
She happened to learn about Mei Lao's studio from a classmate, and also knew that some wealthy and picky painters had very strict requirements for pigments. Although it was harder, the money earned was higher.
"However, I have no regrets. I've met the lovely people in the studio, and I don't find it tiring whether I'm hammering, sifting, grinding, or going into the mountains every day. I also enjoy my current job."
But sometimes I feel a little regretful that I can’t continue painting.
Cen Wan didn't want to see Shen Yixiao like this, so she turned around, held his face in her hands, and said seriously, "Actually, I'm very grateful for this job. It allows me to take good care of my grandma."
"Besides," she gently stroked the corners of his red eyes with her fingertips, curled her lips, and said softly, "It is because of this job that we can meet again."
If it weren't for that piece of ore, she wouldn't have gone to all the trouble to attend the party, let alone meet him.
Shen Yixiao raised his eyes, looked at her fair and soft little face, and his heart softened: "I don't believe it."
"I……"
"Unless you kiss me."
“…”
Cen Wan laughed. After so many years, this man still looked like a scoundrel.
She leaned forward and pecked him twice on the lips. Just as she was about to move back, she was grabbed by the back of the head. Shen Yixiao took the initiative and kissed her.
Changing from his previous gentleness and fragility, Shen Yixiao at this moment was like a hungry wolf released from a cage.
All the grievances, unwillingness, resentment, longing, and heartache of the past four years turned into this passionate kiss.
It seems that in this way, we can prove and feel the existence of the other person.
All Cen Wan could hear was his heavy breathing and strong heartbeat.
She could hardly bear his eagerness and domineering attitude, but she could also feel his emotions clearly.
She raised her hands, put them around his neck, and gently stroked his hair with her fingers, again and again.
Shen Yixiao's emotions were gradually soothed. He put his forehead against hers and rubbed it affectionately. His voice was hoarse and deep: "Baby, have you thought about me in these years?"
Cen Wan pursed her lips: "Hmm."
"What do you mean?" Shen Yixiao gently kneaded the back of her neck with his big hands and asked, "Yes or no?"
Cen Wan's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Yes."
"What is it? Tell me the whole story, I want to hear it."
Shen Yixiao held her waist and pulled her into his arms. The two of them were pressed tightly together. His breathing was a little unstable, and his sexy gasps vibrated her eardrums.
"I missed you."
"You? No, who?"
Cen Wan was surrounded by his scorching hot breath, and her skin turned a light pink. She bit her lip and said softly, "I miss Ah Xiao."
Her lips were slightly swollen, shimmering with a layer of moisture. Shen Yixiao looked at her, his eyes filled with thick darkness.
He pinched her earlobe and sighed in praise: "Baby is so good."
Then, he kissed her again.
Outside the window, it started raining without anyone noticing. The rain was getting heavier, and the raindrops, driven by the wind, hit the window eaves with a crackling sound, covering up all other sounds.
In the living room, the lights were dim and warm, and on the sofa, shadows of people overlapped.
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Yixiao picked the person up and kicked open the door of the master bedroom.
A charming room.
After that, Shen Yixiao carried the person to take a shower. Cen Wan was already drowsy. As soon as she touched the bed, she automatically wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and rolled to the inside of the bed.
Shen Yixiao stretched out his long arm and pulled the person back.
He tucked the hair on the side of her face behind her ear and asked in a low voice: "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
Having been alone for too long, he had lost his temper and was being too aggressive. She had just discovered in the shower that he had been a bit too aggressive, and her skin was fair and sensitive, which looked a bit scary.
He didn't know if he hurt her.
Cen Wan was so sleepy that she frowned, turned her face to the side, and faced him with the back of her head.
Shen Yixiao was amused by her little actions. This was like the Cen Wan he knew, delicate, stubborn, and with a bad temper.
So fucking cute.
However, Shen Yixiao was not sleepy at all. He felt like he had been hit by a surprise that fell from the sky. The boiling in his blood had not completely subsided until now.
He stared at the little girl lying obediently in his arms without blinking. After a while, he couldn't help but kiss her on the face.
He played with her hair with his fingertips for a moment and then kissed her.
He watched her thick, curled eyelashes tremble slightly twice, then leaned over and kissed her.
Shen Yixiao never gets tired of it.
When Cen Wan wanted to turn over and face away from her, he pulled her into his arms and said in a low voice, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Go to sleep."
Shen Yixiao pinched her little face, looked at her quiet and fair little face, and the smile in his eyes faded little by little.
She has really lost a lot of weight.
He would make them pay back a thousandfold for all the suffering she had endured over the years.
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