"I don't wear other people's clothes."
Si Yunting was speechless, "..."
"What other people's clothes?"
Well, he really did end up shooting himself in the foot.
Si Yunting closed his eyes briefly and admitted with a hint of helplessness, "I specially went to the mall to buy this nightgown for you yesterday afternoon."
After she finished speaking, she snatched the skirt from his hand.
"Yesterday afternoon?"
Rong Shang raised an eyebrow. "You've known me since before?"
She hadn't even seen him yesterday afternoon, yet he had already gone to the mall and bought her a nightgown?
Um?
Seriously?!
*
I slept soundly in Si Yunting's villa for one night.
The next morning, a section of the space next to her suddenly collapsed. Although the other person moved very lightly, Rong Shang still felt it.
When the man brazenly placed his hand on her waist, Rong Shang remained calm, and her hand, which was under the blanket, suddenly grabbed him.
"uh-huh."
A muffled groan was heard, and the next second, Si Yunting was caught off guard and met the woman's captivating eyes.
Dangerous, deadly.
"Si Yunting, what are you doing up here?"
Getting caught red-handed is embarrassing.
But he's shameless.
"What else do you think a man and a woman could do?"
His hand, already under the covers, reached back and grasped her soft hand in his own. Si Yunting smiled casually, then watched her slowly move to a different position.
Until my own body touched it.
Rong Shang raised an eyebrow. "I locked the door. How did you get in?"
Oh, right.
Last night, to put her at ease and allow her to sleep here, Si Yunting even gave her the key to the room.
In the end... he still came in.
A tinkling sound came from beside her ears. Rong Shang slowly lifted her eyes to look over and saw that Si Yunting was holding a silver key in his hand.
He then waved the key in front of her.
"Of course, you use a key to open the door."
Seeing her seemingly bewildered expression, Si Yunting smiled smugly and said, "We're not seventeen or eighteen years old anymore. You don't think I climbed in through the window, do you?"
"Don't worry, I have my pride too."
Rong Shang's face was indifferent, "..."
"Where did the key come from?"
"Spare key." She replied seriously, then Si Yunting leaned in to kiss her.
Suddenly, with a "smack," the woman reached out from under the covers and slapped him away. "Are you kidding me?"
"If you have a spare key, why not just give me the original key? What's the difference then?"
"Yes," someone said seriously again, "the difference between a guest and the hostess."
"..."
"You're good!" The two words were practically spat out through clenched teeth.
Rong Shang replied to him and then sat up.
The movement was too large, and the straps of the already ill-fitting nightgown slipped down.
His fair skin was revealed, and Si Yunting's originally deep gaze darkened.
He didn't remind her; he just sat up from behind and subconsciously pulled her bra strap up.
That's gentlemanly of you.
Rong Shang glanced at it but didn't say anything.
She got up, and as she was about to go to the bathroom, she turned back to look at him again. "What should I wear today?"
She spoke with such confidence that Si Yunting was taken aback for a moment. But when he came to his senses, a dazzling smile had already appeared on his lips.
"I'll go get it right away."
He liked her tone, especially when she acted as if his house was hers.
*
It was 8:30 in the morning.
Si Yunting drove Rong Shang back to the Yan family.
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