Chapter 36 Do I need an excuse to kiss you?

Hatsushiro ran away with his head down, running into a more secluded and deep garden on the other side.

The man who was leisurely chasing after her from behind looked at her panicking face with a faint smile in his eyes.

This is a blind spot. Once you come in, there's nowhere to escape.

Seeing her retreating to the corners in vain, Sheng Ting slowly moved his lips and said, "Come here."

He actually chased after her. Hatsushimo explained, "It really wasn't me who smashed it. Believe me, look, the snowball is still in my hand."

The man glanced at it calmly and said, "There's no one else there, who would hit me?"

"You said you didn't smash it, so why are you holding a snowball in your hand?"

This……

As if someone had hit the nail on the head, Hatsushimo was powerless to defend himself, "It really wasn't me who smashed it."

Seeing the man getting closer, she swallowed and leaned her back against the cold wall with no way to retreat.

Sheng Ting was already in front of her, leaning one hand against the wall and looking down at her.

The man's voice was magnetic and deep, "You really don't have much courage, Chu Shuang."

Hatsushimo maintained his composure and said, "Here, if you hit me, we'll be even."

Passing the cold snowball, she closed her eyes and tilted her head, waiting for the punishment to come, her eyelashes trembling.

Sheng Ting looked at her slender and white neck, and his eyes fell on her beautifully shaped thin lips, "Open your eyes."

Chu Shuang felt her chin being lifted up, and just as she opened her eyes, she felt the hot breath falling on her lips, and her heart shuddered.

The handsome face that appeared before her eyes had clear and strong lines, his tall nose was against hers, and the overbearing and powerful scent of fir filled her nostrils.

It was the first time I saw him from such a distance. My violently beating heart was overloaded and the heat spread from my head to my whole body.

The cold wall behind her formed a sharp contrast with the heat in front of her. A big hand suddenly appeared on her lower back, holding her tightly against his waist.

A strong intimacy that cannot be refused, leaving no room for any loopholes.

Sheng Ting is very good at kissing.

He suffered a huge shock both physically and mentally. He was no match for him. After a while, his body went limp and his head felt like a hot paste.

When she was released, she was still leaning against him. Unlike her, her breathing was disordered, and the man was calm and composed, without any sign of misconduct.

Hatsushimo was really shocked by his dominance today.

"you……"

"Um?"

The low sound coming from the chest was tinged with tenderness.

"You know it's not me..." Chu Shuang also came to her senses and realized that he was bullying her on purpose.

"So what if it's not you?"

Sheng Ting smiled as he watched her suppress her accusation, his voice rather lazy, "Do I need an excuse to kiss you?"

My heart itched again. I couldn't stand his straightforward gaze and words. Just when I was about to look away, I was pecked on the lips again.

He was always calm and composed. "Let's go back."

Then he dragged the still confused person out of the backyard.

When everyone saw the two people returning late, they understood each other tacitly, but did not point out the truth.

Sheng Ting looked refreshed, while his wife's eyes were red and her lips were mottled, and it was obvious what had happened.

It seems that some people's consistent aloofness and abstinence are not entirely true.

It was already late at night when we returned to Qingyu Garden. We said good night and went back to our rooms.

After taking a shower, Chu Shuang felt a little thirsty and went downstairs to drink some water. When she passed by the man’s room, she heard the ringing of the phone.

Why don’t you answer the phone? Is he not in the room?

I pushed open the door with doubt. There was only a dim light in the room, and the phone on the table was automatically hung up because no one answered it for a long time.

There was light coming from the glass door of the bathroom, and it seemed that there was someone inside.

Just as I was about to leave, the screen of my phone suddenly lit up again, this time it was a message.

Chu Shuang took a quick glance and was stunned.

[Didn't you say you wanted to play with car models? I've saved the prettiest one for you. Come over tomorrow night.]

Sent from Wei Yize.

She stood there for a few seconds until her phone went off again. Chu Shuang looked calm and left the room before the man came out.

The first thing she did when she returned to the bedroom was to brush her teeth. She brushed every corner of her mouth inside and out thoroughly, and then used mouthwash several times.

Lying back in bed and trying to make myself sleepy didn't work as well.

After trying for half an hour without success, Chushuang simply got up to paint, and finally felt sleepy at one in the morning.

She went to bed late at night but woke up early in the morning. When Sheng Ting came downstairs, she was already eating breakfast.

"I got up pretty early."

Hatsushimo didn't look at the man, and focused on eating breakfast, "Well, I have a morning meeting today."

Sheng Ting had only taken a few bites when she finished her meal. She picked up her bag and keys and stood up. "I'm leaving first."

She had always taken his car before, but today she wanted to drive herself, so Sheng Ting reminded her, "Drive carefully."

The woman has stepped out of the door.

Three minutes after Chu Shuang left, Aunt Yuan suddenly chased out from the kitchen.

"My wife forgot to bring her thermos today."

The car has gone so far away, there is no way to catch up with it.

Aunt Yuan sighed, "She used to ask me to pack her a cup of hot soy milk every morning. Why is she in such a hurry to leave today?"

Sheng Ting looked at the thermos cup with a Qinglian painting in her hand and pondered the change in Chushuang's attitude this morning.

After get off work, Hatsushimo didn't wait for him to drive back, and received a message from the man during dinner.

[Don't wait for me for dinner, I'll be back later. ]

After a quick glance, Hatsushiro was concentrating on eating. After eating, she went back to her room to read a book and play with the dog.

The minute hand on the wall moved in circles, and it was already nine o'clock.

Thinking of the information he saw in that room last night, Chu Shuang's eyes dimmed slightly.

Sheng Yao called and while they were chatting, Chu Shuang suddenly asked, "Yao Yao, do you really understand your uncle?"

Sheng Yao paused and analyzed clearly, "No one in this world can completely understand anyone else. Even mothers and children are not completely honest with each other. I have hidden many things from my mother. People are complex polyhedrons, and everyone has their own unique corners. The so-called acquaintance is only relative. Who dares to say that they know everything about another person, right?"

“What if it’s a completely different contrast?”

The voice of Hatsushimo on the other end of the phone was cool and slow, a feeling I had never heard before, as if it was far away and out of reach.

Sheng Yao was very sensitive and asked in a low voice: "Auntie, what's wrong?"

"Did you have a quarrel with my uncle?"

Chu Shuang chuckled, her tone returning to its usual cheerful tone, "No, arguing with people is time-consuming and laborious, and it's not my style."

"You scared me. I thought my uncle bullied you."

Outside the villa, car headlights were approaching from afar, and Maybach entered the black gate.

Chu Shuang glanced at it and turned off the lights in the house. "It's late. Good night, Yaoyao."

Sheng Ting got out of the car and subconsciously looked into a room on the second floor. It was pitch black.

"She rested?"

Aunt Yuan responded: "My wife went upstairs early in the morning. She didn't look well today."

The man paused. "Are you sick?"

Aunt Yuan shook her head. "It seems like she's in a bad mood. Maybe things aren't going well at work."

Sheng Ting glanced at the second floor and walked in carrying the small cake he bought on the way.

Chu Shuang took in everything, turned off her phone, threw off the quilt and went to bed.

There were footsteps in the corridor, and soon the footsteps stopped in front of the door, followed by knocks.

Chu Shuang closed her eyes and did not respond. The person outside knocked twice more.

"First frost?"

Sheng Ting thought for a moment, then opened the door and walked in.