mijobooks Chapter 300 Sheng Tingchen, are you really never going to stop?
Chapter 300 Sheng Tingchen, are you really never going to stop?
Rong Shu sat on the other side, "Today, someone dared to openly tamper with you here, and you were the only one who fell for it. It seems you're quite easy to bully."
Sheng Tingchen turned his head to look at her, and said in a playful and dismissive tone, "Yes, so you'd better stay by my side and keep an eye on things."
Rong Shu squinted at him, a strange feeling suddenly rising in her heart. Thinking about what had just happened, she suddenly felt that he had done it on purpose.
half an hour.
"You're really quite cunning."
She suddenly began to suspect that he felt the same way back then, but upon closer reflection, it seemed unlikely, since he genuinely loathed her after that, even in the workplace he was always serious and never smiled.
Sheng Tingchen just smiled, his gaze falling on Huanxi's clothes beside him. "Help me change."
Rong Shu turned her head away, completely ignoring her.
Sheng Tingchen wasn't angry. He reached for his clothes and was about to unbutton his robe.
Rong Shu noticed her movement and immediately asked warily, "What are you doing?"
The belt of his bathrobe was loosely tied at the waist, as if it would slip off his body at any moment, revealing a large expanse of his chest, his strong and well-built body, and a pair of long legs that were faintly visible.
Sheng Tingchen said, "If you don't let me change my clothes, I have no choice but to change them myself."
Rong Shu stared at him. "Don't you know to go to the restroom to change?"
Sheng Tingchen raised an eyebrow dismissively. "We're husband and wife, what's there to be afraid of?"
Rong Shu suddenly turned her head and got up to walk towards the door.
The man took a long stride, reached out to stop Rong Shu, and immediately feigned weakness, saying, "If you don't want to watch, I'll go to the bathroom to change."
Sheng Tingchen went to the restroom to change his clothes.
Half an hour passed.
Hearing the sounds coming from the bathroom, he called out, "Wife."
Upon hearing this, Rong Shu's face darkened, and she said irritably, "What are you trying to do now?"
The man leaned forward and said, "Come here and blow-dry my hair."
Rong Shu said, "You don't have hands."
The man walked out, his shirt unbuttoned, his usual aloofness gone, his short hair disheveled, exuding a wicked and unrestrained roguish charm.
Rong Shu stared at the man who was walking towards her.
Sheng Tingchen bent down, reached out and took her hand, "You blow for me."
He plugged in the hairdryer and handed it to Rong Shu, telling her to hold it while he sat on the stool waiting to dry his hair.
At the villa, he has a personal stylist who does his hair every day, and he always sports a slicked-back hairstyle, which suits his cool and composed demeanor.
His hair was completely wet, with water droplets dripping from the ends.
Rong Shu suddenly thought of something, turned on the hair dryer, and started drying the man's hair haphazardly. The man's hair was not soft and was rather coarse and stiff.
Sheng Tingchen let her blow-dry his hair.
A dozen minutes later.
Rong Shu turned off the hair dryer.
The man's short hair had been blown into a mess by her, with no style whatsoever.
Sheng Tingchen is a person who pays great attention to his personal image. No matter the situation, he is always absolutely calm, perfect, and flawless.
It seems that nothing and no one can make him lose control to the point of disregarding his image.
Looking at the man in the mirror, Rong Shu thought, "His face is truly stunning, perfect from every angle." Her mood improved slightly, and she asked, "Are you satisfied?"
Sheng Tingchen raised his hand and tidied his hair with his fingers. This simple combing, without any styling, gave him a more unrestrained and flamboyant look, completely different from his usual mature demeanor.
He turned slightly to the side, and with his long arms, he easily pulled the woman into his arms, letting her sit on his lap.
"Sheng Tingchen..."
The man suddenly nodded and kissed the woman's soft lips. This time it was just a light, fleeting kiss, but his lips lingered on hers for a moment, filled with tender affection.
Rong Shu stared blankly at the man in front of her. A beam of light from the window fell on him, casting a faint halo around him. His deep gaze seemed to be looking at the woman he loved most.
"Of course I'm very satisfied."
His voice was so gentle, like a spring breeze caressing her heart, or like a vast ocean that could encompass everything about her.
In an instant.
Rong Shu had the illusion that he doted on her deeply.
But she quickly snapped out of the illusion, glared at him, pushed him away, and sat up.
Sheng Tingchen didn't stop her. He got up and took her hand, saying, "My clothes aren't buttoned up yet."
Rong Shu withdrew her hand, turned to look at him, and said impatiently, "Sheng Tingchen, are you never going to stop?!"
At this time.
A phone vibrated.
It's Sheng Tingchen's phone.
He stepped forward, reached for his phone, glanced at the caller ID, and answered the call.
Xi Jinchuan called, teasingly asking, "Is it not over yet?"
Sheng Tingchen, "Do you think it's appropriate for you to make this call now?"
Xi Jinchuan laughed, "Okay, you should hurry up too. I knew I shouldn't have invited you today. You and Evelynn could have stayed home and had fun."
Sheng Tingchen hung up the phone.
Then fasten and button it up, and you're all dressed.
Let's go!
Sheng Tingchen reached for the woman's hand, but Rong Shu dodged him and strode towards the door.
The man's hands were now empty. He gave a helpless, slight smile, watched Rong Shu's retreating figure, and then followed her away.
The two went downstairs.
Sheng Tingchen walked behind Rong Shu. The woman had a sullen face, while the man behind her looked to be in a very good mood, just like a man who had just had his fill.
The people downstairs looked at them with various expressions.
Rong Shu went to find Mei Mei.
Sheng Tingchen walked to the sofa next to the card table, having just called Fu Xingzhou over to take his place.
Xi Jinchuan joked, "You've had your fun, you're really something."
Sheng Tingchen looked in Li Chenhe's direction, his whole body exuding a low-pressure, cold aura.
Meeting the man's cold, sharp gaze, Li Chenhe felt a sudden pang of panic.
Countless women in this circle admire Sheng Tingchen, falling for his handsome looks and charismatic presence.
Because the Li family belonged to the same social circle as the Sheng family, the two knew each other very early on.
She was the person with the most resources to get close to Sheng Tingchen, and you could also say she was the most audacious. Back when Sheng Tingchen went to the United States to start a business, Li Anna followed him there.
She told her family since she was a child that she would marry Sheng Tingchen in the future, expressing her love boldly and flamboyantly.
However, Sheng Tingchen didn't like Li Anna's type. Whether it was her appearance or her charming and soft temperament that made men happy, she couldn't compare to An Qingyue. An Qingyue's background was no worse than Li Anna's, and she had no advantages at all.
Sheng Tingchen had warned the Li family years ago, and later the Li family sent Li Anna abroad, and now she has a marriage partner.
She had already accepted reality.
But when she saw Sheng Tingchen again today, her heart was once again irresistibly captivated by him.
She accepted losing to An Qingyue; she thought he would marry her. But now she saw him with another woman, a woman of very ordinary status.