Mr. Shen’s soft rose is a bit cold

In the kitchen, Shen Xinghe was busy in an orderly manner.

Ruan Qingmeng turned off the TV and leaned against the kitchen door to watch him skillfully chop vegetables: "Do you need help?"

Shen Xinghe looked back at her and smiled: "No, just watch."

Ruan Qingmeng didn't force it. He picked out an orange from the shelf nearby, cut it open with a fruit knife, took a bite, and raised the rest in front of him: "Have a taste."

Shen Xinghe lowered his head to eat, and the next moment his handsome face was a little distorted, "It's so sour."

Ruan Qingmeng laughed so hard that his shoulders trembled, knowing that he couldn't bear to be sour.

Shen Xinghe looked at her smiling face and suddenly lowered his head and pecked the corner of her lips. There was a hint of coquettishness in his voice: "You lied to me again."

In the past, she often tricked him into eating things he didn't like. He used to dislike onions and carrots, but she would deliberately pick them out and put them in his bowl every time.

He would also eat it all with a grimace, and then hold her down and kiss her once, to take revenge.

Ruan clearly thought of this and couldn't help but touch the tip of his nose. She seemed to be the best at bullying him.

At the dinner table, the two sat face to face and occasionally chatted. No one mentioned why she came here after the jewelry auction.

After eating, Shen Xinghe went to take a shower. After Ruan Qingmeng washed up, she lay down beside the bed with pen and paper and started drawing.

Shen Xinghe sat down by the bed with a damp aura. On the drawing paper was a boy's cartoon character, with a small body, a smelly face, and big eyes full of perverse and domineering.

"Does it look like you?" Ruan Qingmeng stopped writing and showed it to him.

"……picture."

Ruan Qingmeng smiled and handed him the pen and paper, "Take it away."

Shen Xinghe naturally took it and put it on the table aside. He looked back and saw her holding her chin and looking at him, and his heart suddenly lurched.

Want to ask?

Ruan Qingmeng turned over and lay down in his place, ready to sleep.

Shen Xinghe stood there for a while, then went to bed, lay down, took the person into his arms, and turned off the light.

The field of vision immediately became dark.

Ruan Qingmeng lay in his arms and whispered: "Good night."

"……Good night."

Three days passed by in a blink of an eye, and it was the third day of July.

When Shen Xinghe came back in the evening, he was supported by Tan Fu. Ruan Qingmeng was sitting on the sofa watching TV and looked at each other when Tan Fu came in.

Tan Fu said: "Miss Ruan, the boss is happy today and has a few more drinks."

He said and put Shen Xinghe on the sofa, "I'm going back first."

Ruan Qingmeng glanced at the man on the sofa and nodded, "Okay, pay attention to safety."

As soon as Tan Fu left, Ruan Qingmeng went to get a glass of water and came back, "Shen Xinghe, drink some water."

He was obedient. He took it and drank it obediently. He also put the water glass on the coffee table, but he didn't put it properly. The water glass fell over and he reached out to hold it up twice but couldn't put it back. Ruan Qingmeng couldn't see it, took the water glass from his hand and put it aside. The next moment, he was pulled over and hugged him.

Shen Xinghe leaned against her neck and said softly: "Sister Qingmeng, why don't you ask me? Why don't you ask me?"

Ruan Qingmeng sat on his lap, feeling the restraint on his waist, and asked him: "What do I ask you?"

"Ask me why I locked you up, what have I done these days..." Shen Xinghe rubbed her neck, as if he was about to cry.

Ruan Qingmeng felt soft and followed his words and asked: "Then why did you lock me up? What have you done in the past few days?"

Shen Xinghe's arms tightened, "I'm afraid you'll leave again, I'm afraid I won't be able to find you. Last time it was just Mu Yan who made me unable to find you again... This time you have other relatives, Shi Qingbai is very strong, I am afraid that I will never find you again in this life, I am afraid...Sister Qingmeng, I am really scared..."

He spoke intermittently, but fortunately his words were clear. Ruan Qingmeng couldn't help but laugh or cry after hearing this. She raised her hand and poked his forehead, "No wonder he drugged me suddenly in such an occasion, without even caring about exposing me."

Shen Xinghe buried his head in her neck and rubbed the painful forehead on her neck, "Anyway, no matter what I do, you will guess it, you all know it, all know it..."

He felt even more aggrieved as he spoke, and even sniffed, as if he was really crying.

Ruan Qingmeng hated seeing him like this the most. She put her fingers in his hair and said softly: "No, I didn't know you would send Shen Yao to prison and force Fang Weiya to go bankrupt and flee abroad."

"Hmph!" Shen Xinghe snorted dissatisfiedly, "If it weren't for the things in your notebook, I wouldn't be able to do this. After all, I still have to rely on you... I can save Shen's life because of you, Qing Sister Meng, is there anything else you don’t know that I don’t know?”

When he heard that Mr. Shen also relied on you, a faint light flashed in Ruan Qingmeng's eyes.

She rubbed the top of his hair, "That was supposed to be evidence to expose Shen Yao. I didn't expect it to be able to help you."

"No matter what, I'm relying on you anyway." Shen Xinghe lied, "Sister Qingmeng, what can I do without you? You said you want me to have the strength to help you, but I never seem to be as powerful as you. Am I very weak? Use, I have never been able to help you, and I have been holding you back..."

Ruan Qingmeng frowned, "I told you to help me?"

Hearing this, Shen Xinghe suddenly raised his head from her neck, and his handsome, slightly red face came close to hers, "Look at me."

Ruan Qingmeng was a little confused by him. Seeing his cute expression due to drinking, she couldn't help but lean in and kiss him.

Shen Xinghe blinked, forgetting the topic for a moment, and prayed like a big dog: "Sister Qingmeng, kiss me again."

Ruan Qingmeng leaned forward and kissed him again, pausing for a moment longer to let him feel her kiss.

She watched his eyes slowly widen, filled with unbelievable joy, and then she raised her head and smiled: "Shen Xinghe, you... um..."

The speaking lips gave him the opportunity to take advantage of her, and his domineering kiss seemed to take away all the air from her.

With the world spinning, she was pushed down by him on the sofa. The man pulled her clothes and said with red eyes: "Sister Qingmeng, you are mine, you are mine..."

Ruan Qingmeng grabbed his hand that was tugging at his clothes, "Don't tear it, don't worry, you have to take a shower first."

Shen Xinghe stopped as expected, looked at her and said to himself: "You are right, sister Qingmeng doesn't like being dirty."

As he said that, he turned over and got off the sofa. Ruan Qingmeng was hugged by him just as he was about to get up. She was startled. Just as she was about to say something, she noticed his steady steps towards the bathroom.

Ruan Qingmeng blinked. The person who couldn't even place the water glass just now could actually hold her and walk into the bathroom without leaning?

As soon as he was put down, Ruan Qingmeng reached out and grabbed his collar and pulled him in front of him, "Shen Xinghe, are you drunk?"

Shen Xinghe didn't answer her, and stretched out one hand to turn on the shower. The cold water fell on his back, which made his chaotic mind clear up a little. He looked at the face so close and kissed him without thinking.