Liu Xixi bit her lower lip, not allowing the moan to escape from her mouth. She tried her best to suppress her body as she glared at Shen Mo Chen who was lying on top of her.
Shen Jingchen's gaze darkened as he bit Liu Xixi's earlobe and muttered, "You're really a fucking demoness."
Then he started his big move of attacking the city, which left a deep impression on Liuxi and he didn't dare to say that he didn't have any more impressions on her.
Steward Uncle Zhao had called for a meal. At that time, Shen Mo Chen was just about to reach the last step when he was abruptly interrupted. He picked up the ashtray on the bedside table and smashed it against the door, "Scram."
Liu Xixi couldn't help but chuckle when she saw the man's flustered look on her face.
When Uncle Zhao heard the sound, he immediately understood what was going on. He was also a man, so he naturally knew his own way. With guilt for his young master, he happily went downstairs and didn't want to disturb them again.
"Very funny?" Shen Mo Chen gritted his teeth as he looked at the woman beneath him.
Liu Xixi held back, realizing her current situation and quickly changing her words. "Not funny, not funny at all."
"I just saw you laughing so happily." Shen Jingchen continued moving, moving rhythmically around her body.
Liu Xi's lips let out a slight groan, which was exceptionally clear in the large room.
At the end of the conversation, Shen Mo Chen laid down on his bed, a satisfied smile on his face.
Liu Xixi was full of remorse, she did not expect to drink wine on the bed, what was the difference between this and a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?
She whispered, "If I had known earlier, I would have let you worry so much by yourself. I shouldn't have drank with you."
"What's there to worry about?" Shen Mo Chen looked at the woman in his arms with a smile that was not a smile.
"Didn't you say that your company..." "Shen Mo Chen, were you pretending yesterday?"
Shen Jingchen remained silent, while Liu Xixi was even more certain of this conjecture. Just for the sake of such a trivial matter, how could a dignified Shen Jingchen actually turn out to be a drinker? It was impossible. "You're really going too far!"
This despicable person, Shen Jingchen, actually used his sympathy to say that he tricked him into going to bed?
"If I don't, do you want your husband to be a monk?" He rubbed her loose hair on the pillow, and there seemed to be stars shining in his eyes.
Liu Xi Xi Xi didn't want to waste her breath on him, she leaned on his shoulder and fiercely bit him, "I told you to lie to me, hmph …"
Shen Mo Chen wasn't annoyed by this, instead, he treated it as a pleasure to be with his wife, and enjoyed it a lot.
As the new year approached, everyone began to slowly blend into the festive atmosphere. They planned to welcome the grand annual celebration.
The streets and alleys of Ping City were decorated with lanterns and decorations, and the atmosphere of the Spring Festival was gradually getting stronger.
Liu Xixi thought that during this period, Shen Mo Chen's return time was rather late. It was likely that the company had become busy during the New Year, so the trip to Hawaii would have to be postponed.
When Shen Jingchen returned from work that day, he saw Liuxi making snowmen in the garden outside the house. She wore a white down jacket, and beside her was a half-human snowman. Liuxi occasionally put her hand to her mouth and exhaled due to the cold.
He looked at the woman who had blended in with the snow and the stern expression on his face slowly softened. He handed the briefcase to the butler beside him and walked over quietly and put his arm around her waist.
"Why did you come back so early today?"
During this period, Shen Jingchen wouldn't appear at home until after 8 o'clock in the evening, so she was gradually getting used to the feeling that Shen Jingchen's early return made her uncomfortable.
"The company's work is done." Shen Mo Chen said as he warmed her hands, "Why are you playing outside in this weather? What if you catch a cold? "
Liu Xixi laughed, "How can I be so delicate? "Look, I've piled half of you up. See if you look like it?"
Shen Mo Chen then shifted his gaze to the snowman who was half the height of a human and his face darkened, "How is this thing like me? It's so ugly. "
"Why doesn't it look like it? I think it's pretty good. " "I only did half of it. When you see the finished product, you will find it very similar."
As he spoke, Liuxi withdrew his hand and picked up the pile of snow, intending to finish his work. Shen Mo Chen frowned as he watched this ugly snowman finally join Liuxi's group. He did not want to see such a ghastly thing in his garden.
After a long time, the snowman was completed. Liussi looked at the snowman and felt that he was missing something, but couldn't find it.
"Did you not see that it had no nose?" Shen Jingchen said disdainfully from the side.
"Right, right. Nose." "I said why does it look so wrong. "Uncle Zhao, help me get a carrot from the kitchen."
Steward Zhao nodded his head. He had been in the Shen family for decades and had never seen Shen Mo Chen's childish side. He didn't expect that his young mistress had some magical powers that could change his family's young master.
He had watched Shen Mo Chen grow up and naturally treated him as a half son. Young master's personality had been cold since he was young, and ever since the incident with the young miss of the Liu Family, his temperament had been even more unpredictable. But now, under the influence of Young Mistress's influence, the Young Master had slowly become happy.
The young master of the past was like a tool to amass wealth, but the current him was a person of flesh and blood.
Uncle Zhao ran into the kitchen and took out half of the carrot. Liu Xiya took it and stuck it firmly on the snowman's face.
Silent Chen looked at Liu Xixi who was smiling like a flower as he dragged the woman into the house. He thought to himself, just what is this woman made of? Usually, he didn't like giving her jewelry. But now, he just spent a few minutes with her to make a snowman?
After dinner, Liu Xixi nestled into Shen's arms to watch some nonnutritious foam dramas.
Shen Mo Chen despised Liu Xi's taste in television, but he never turned the table. He placed his hand on her waist, thinking how nice it felt to have a hand that didn't feel like it was made of meat, nor did it feel like it was made of wood.
As he thought of this, his hand gradually moved up. Liuxi sensed his movements and quickly slapped his hand away, "Shen Mo Chen, you can't just watch TV. What are you trying to do?"
"I want to kill you." Shen Mo Chen looked at Liu Xi Xi Xi's body as he spoke.
Liu Xixi's face slowly turned red. The nannies were all standing right beside him. This man, the bug, really dared to say anything. "I'm too lazy to waste my breath on you."