Hmm, his woman smells really good.
Rong Shang responded coldly to his blatant groping, "Get up and explain yourself first."
If they were really just here to take shelter from the rain, then that would be fine.
But how did he know which room she was staying in?
Why was he running around wearing a bathrobe?
Rong Shang sensed a conspiracy emanating from him.
If it weren't for that, she wouldn't have treated him so coldly.
Faced with her question after question, Si Yunting propped his head up from her with one hand.
If I answer, will you provide accommodation for tonight?
This kind of sleep is not the same as that kind of sleep.
Rong Shang raised her lips, a forced smile on her face, "Not going to talk?"
"Then I'll call someone up now."
"Shout it out." The man lowered his eyes and slowly straightened his collar. "That way, I'll have a legitimate reason to do so."
"If people find out you slept with me before, your family might make you take responsibility for me."
"..."
The man's arrogant tone really made Rong Shang unable to remain calm.
Unfortunately, he just loved seeing her lose her temper.
"Are you threatening me?"
Si Yunting slowly shook his head. "No, I'm just asking you to make a choice."
1. Let him take shelter from the rain and sleep here.
Second: Experience it for yourself
Knowing that he was already certain the outcome would unfold as he imagined, Rong Shang didn't want to say anything more.
She raised her hand and pushed him away, her eyes smiling. "Okay, go to sleep."
Si Yunting's eyes lit up.
"You'll sleep on the floor."
"..."
Is this some kind of joke being made about him?
*
Winter weather is already cold.
In the latter half of the night, the temperature plummeted into negative territory.
Si Yunting couldn't understand what was wrong with her either. It was such a cold day, and the room wasn't even heated. She laid out a blanket and slept on the floor for two hours. Later, he couldn't help but sneeze twice.
Upon hearing that sound, Rong Shang woke up again.
With one hand supporting her, she half-sat up and looked at the man on the ground.
His eyes were closed, but his slightly furrowed brows showed that he was sleeping very restlessly.
Rong Shang wasn't afraid of the cold, but she was still aware of how low the temperature had been these past few days.
She pursed her lips, leaned down, and gently nudged the man's shoulder. "Si Yunting, are you asleep?"
"how?"
At night, the man's expression turned serious for the first time. "Had a nightmare?"
"No, you can come up and sleep here," she said casually.
Sleepiness washed over her, and she lay back down to sleep.
The man below paused upon hearing her words, and his drowsiness vanished instantly.
Without even thinking, he got up, and a cold wind blew by.
Achoo!
"..."
*
The next day, when Xiao Zhang and the driver came to pick up Si Yunting from the Yan family villa.
Achoo!
"Achoo, achoo..."
The man, wearing a long coat and a scarf for the first time, walked out sneezing all the way.
The key point is that, upon closer inspection, there was a noticeable bruise on the corner of his mouth.
At first, Xiao Zhang was full of worry.
It was obvious to everyone that Si Yunting had caught a cold.
Xiao Zhang had been by his side for many years, and his young master's health had always been excellent.
Seeing him in such a sorry state for the first time, Xiao Zhang couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh after he got into the car.
"Young Master."
"..."
"Young Master, did you go rob someone last night?"
How come you have both bruises and a cold?
To be honest, Xiao Zhang has a really sharp tongue; he didn't care at all about Si Yunting's feelings as the boss.
With a cold expression, Si Yunting glanced at him from behind.
A sharp, piercing gaze shot across the rearview mirror, and Xiao Zhang quickly turned his face away, awkwardly touching the tip of his nose.
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