"No, Heng-ge, they're still at the door!"
Bai Jiaojiao pushed Shen Heng, her heart pounding even though they were at home.
Like a wolfhound pouncing on its prey, Shen Heng nuzzled against Bai Jiaojiao's neck, mumbling indistinctly, "He can't get in."
What if he goes around to the back of our house and knocks on the window?
Bai Jiaojiao reached out and covered Shen Heng's mouth, preventing him from kissing her.
Shen Heng pursed his lips and kissed Bai Jiaojiao's palm, then took her hand away and smiled mischievously: "Wouldn't that be even more exciting?"
"......"
With the curtains drawn, Shen Heng was determined not to pay any attention to Shen Guangsheng.
What makes Shen Guangsheng think that after being kicked out of his home for so many years, he has to fawn over him like a lapdog when he wants to be recognized as a member of his family now that he's about to make a fortune?
It seems that Shen Jiawen and Widow Zhou have angered him to the point of losing his mind.
"I can't be bothered to argue with him now. We're leaving soon, but your family is still in the village and we'll be seeing him all the time. If I break off relations with him, won't he take all his anger out on my father-in-law after we leave?"
While holding Bai Jiaojiao's hand, Shen Heng gently licked her fingertips with his lips as he explained.
"Then I should thank you."
“Of course,” Shen Heng’s eyes crinkled into a smile, “Shouldn’t you repay me properly?”
Bai Jiaojiao pinched Shen Heng's cheek with her finger: "You can't stop talking about being a hooligan every day!"
"Then you are really wrong."
What did I say wrong?
"Let me tell you, Heng-ge isn't just a verbal scoundrel."
"Shen Heng!"
Shen Heng lifted Bai Jiaojiao's thermal underwear and tried to shove his big head inside, but of course he couldn't. So her clothes were pulled up on top.
"cold......"
Upon hearing this, Shen Heng reached out and grabbed the down comforter next to him, covering the two of them with it.
This blanket is really nice; it's soft and light, and wearing it won't hinder my work at all.
Shen Heng was still in a hurry and hadn't even taken off his clothes when Shen Guangsheng was still knocking on the door outside. Bai Jiaojiao nervously grabbed Shen Heng's arm, her fingertips turning white from the force.
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