Mr. Shen’s soft rose is a bit cold

Chapter 7 You will always be by my side, right?
  After the crazy passion, Ruan Qingmeng lay on the bed with only the strength to breathe. She gently kicked the man's strong calf with her foot, "I'm hungry."

I ate a few bites of lunch on the plane and only drank a glass of water so far.

The man's big hand that was lighting fires everywhere suddenly froze, and after a while he asked her in a hoarse voice: "What do you have at home?"

"Go and look for it in the refrigerator." Ruan Qingmeng pulled the quilt and wrapped herself up.

Shen Xinghe got out of bed barefoot, found his pajamas in the closet and put them on, "Don't fall asleep, go take a shower."

"Yeah." Ruan Qingmeng hummed twice in response.

Shen Xinghe left the bedroom, and after a while, Ruan Qingmeng climbed out of the quilt and walked into the bathroom. When he passed by the mirror, he took a special look at the marks on his neck.

A piece of purple and red.

Ruan Qingmeng scratched his hair, feeling helpless and irritated.

Can't this guy save her some trouble?
  If you have to chew on the neck, it will make people sad.

I just washed it, now I just need to rinse it.

I put on my pajamas, took my cell phone and sat down at the dining table to wait.

A glass of milk was placed in front of her. Shen Xinghe looked at her and said, "Put it on first."

Ruan Qingmeng picked it up and drank a few sips. The temperature was just right and her stomach felt a little better. She couldn't help but drink it all.

Shen Xinghe took out a napkin, wiped her mouth, frowned in disgust and said, "How long have you been hungry?"

She usually doesn't like drinking milk, but today she drank it all in one go.

"From noon to now." Shen Qingmeng answered while scrolling through the messages on her phone.

Shen Xinghe's frown deepened. He looked at the dark purple bite mark on the thin white neck exposed by the little woman who lowered her head. She dropped the napkin in her hand and turned around to go to the kitchen, followed by the sound of chopping vegetables.

Ruan Qingmeng raised his head and glanced at the figure in the kitchen, then continued browsing with his head down.

Not long after, bean paste buns, tomato scrambled eggs, and fruit salad were placed on the table, the main one being nutritionally complete.

Ruan Qingmeng bit into a bean paste bun and picked up a chopstick of tomato scrambled eggs.

This was the first and only dish she taught him to cook.

It tastes good and is a good product.

Shen Xinghe sat opposite.

It's rare for the two of them to sit and eat quietly like this now.

I wonder if the older you get, the more rebellious you become?
  Ruan Qingmeng raised his eyes and looked at the man opposite. The redness and swelling on his left face were very eye-catching. His eyes were half covered by broken black hair, and his handsome face had a touch of broken beauty.

"What are you looking at?" Shen Xinghe raised his eyelids and looked back.

Ruan Qingmeng was wondering whether to tell him about the Shen couple asking her to date a beautiful woman for him. If she told him, she might not even have a good meal. If she didn't tell him, she would have to be tortured again.

After much deliberation, she decided not to say anything. It would be a hassle for her, so she might as well have a good meal and live a peaceful life for a few days.

"It's okay." Shen Qingmeng shook his head, his eyes passing over his strong chest exposed under his loosely wrapped bathrobe, and a small flat abdomen.

He does not have exaggerated abdominal muscles, but he feels very firm. He has a narrow waist and wide back. His body proportions are beautiful and he has strong explosive power.

Ruan Qingmeng chewed the salad in his mouth, and involuntarily thought of some shameful things in his mind.

Men are so attractive!
  . .

After eating, Ruan Qingmeng couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw him clearing the dishes consciously.

Although it wasn't the first time, she felt uncomfortable those few times. It was very rare for her to take the initiative like today.

"Still reading? Want it again?"

"..."

Ruan Qingmeng stood up, took two steps and suddenly stopped, and quickly came to his side. When he was caught off guard, her warm and soft lips fell on the red and swollen corners of his lips, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Shen Xinghe's heartbeat stagnated. He looked at the woman so close, his eyes trembling slightly. He lowered his head and kissed her back, but she ran away.

"I'm going to brush my teeth while Mr. Shen clears the table."

The woman's slender figure entered the bedroom and disappeared from sight. Shen Xinghe looked quietly in that direction and stood in a daze for a long time. He suddenly raised his lips and chuckled, and his smile grew uncontrollably.

The depression of the past few days and the unhappiness in Shen Yuan were gone.

Shen Xinghe wondered if he was too coaxing? Really useless!
  Thinking of Ms. Shen Yuanfang's words, his smile faded slightly, and he quickly cleaned up the kitchen. He took out his phone and saw a message from Bai Ziqin, worried about his situation. Shen Xinghe replied: "It's okay, I'm fine."

The message quickly received a response: "Master Shen, you can't do it this time. You usually only reply to me at noon the next day. Could it be that you were beaten by someone named Gu?"

Shen Xinghe: "Get out!"

Shen Xinghe: "How is your crappy painting exhibition going?"

Bai Ziqin: "Why are you suddenly concerned about my art exhibition? Could it be that what was damaged was not the bottom but the brain?"

Shen Xinghe: "Are you looking for death?"

Bai Ziqin: "Just kidding, Master Shen, don't be angry. The venue and process of the exhibition have basically been decided. What's wrong? You suddenly have this interest? Master Shen doesn't want to sponsor me, right?"

Shen Xinghe: "It's investment."

Bai Ziqin: "I'll go! Let me think about it later. I'll go find you tomorrow and we'll talk in detail."

Shen Xinghe: "I'm not free tomorrow."

Bai Ziqin sent a string of voice messages. Shen Xinghe moved the phone away from him before clicking it. Bai Ziqin's yelling voice came out: "Shen Xinghe, how could you do this? You are so hateful! Seduce me!"

Shen Xinghe also pressed the voice button: "Young Master Bai's choice of words is inappropriate. I will only dig holes for you."

Bai Ziqin: "Okay, Mr. Shen only has to dig it, and I'll have to bury it."

Shen Xinghe chuckled and typed: "Happy cooperation!"

It was very quiet at night.

There was a slight buzzing sound from the hair dryer in the bathroom. Shen Xinghe ignored Bai Ziqin's handshake expression and threw his phone on the bedside and went to the bathroom. He naturally took the hair dryer from the woman's hand and helped her dry her hair.

Ruan Qingmeng looked at the tall man in the mirror. His fingers holding the hair dryer were long and his arms were strong and beautiful.

"What are you peeking at?" Shen Xinghe turned off the hair dryer and looked at the woman in the mirror.

Without makeup, her facial features are softer, like the white clouds on the horizon, soft and clean.

"See if you are injured."

"No, if that kid hadn't made a sneak attack, I wouldn't have been hit in the face."

"Well, Master Shen is very powerful."

"Don't you always know whether I am strong or not?"

"..."

Ruan Qingmeng suspected that he was driving a yellow car, and there was evidence.

Her feet were suddenly suspended in the air, and she was carried and put on the bed. However, the man did not follow her as eagerly as before, but ran to turn off all the lights.

Ruan Qingmeng looked at his abnormality and guessed that it was related to what happened in Shen Yuan tonight.

Fang Weiya must have told him something that upset him, isn't he upset? She's annoyed too.

Shen Xinghe took off his bathrobe and got into bed, using his hands to hold her against his chest.

The orange bedside lights give the whole room a warm tone.

"Go to sleep and go fishing tomorrow."

"Ah."

Ruan Qingmeng was really tired. After lying down for a while, he fell asleep.

Shen Xinghe was still sleepy and looked at the ceiling under the night light.

Fang Weiya and Shen Yao had been fighting for more than twenty years. When he was a child, they ignored him and allowed him to grow up alone in the empty Shen Garden without seeing them for a month.

Now the couple wants to use him as a pawn on the chessboard to control his life to win their side and show off their power to the other side.

So who is he?

A cold light flashed in Shen Xinghe's eyes, and he silently tightened his arms to bring the woman in his arms closer to him, as if only in this way could he feel that he was a person, not an insignificant thing.

"Qingmeng, you will always be by my side, right?"

He whispered softly and dispersed in the dim night.

(End of this chapter)