Chapter 41 Legal Obligations
Sheng Ming's slender hand reached out and grabbed her hand.

Charlotte was slightly taken aback.

When skiing before, Sheng Ming taught her to ski and also held her, but at that time there were thick gloves.

Now when it touches the skin, it feels completely different.

He looked thin and fair, but there was a trace of roughness in the palm of his hand, and the callus growing on his hand gave his palm a bit more mature charm.

Sheng Ming is particularly sensitive. After knocking his hand, his body tightens up, and he gets used to it for a few seconds before he relaxes.

The woman's hand is soft and silky, and the force is very light when holding it, for fear of breaking it.

Perhaps the hand was held lightly, but that slender hand was like water, as if it could flow away at any time.

He increased his strength a little, and he could feel the indentation of her skin with his fingertips.

The afternoon light shines on the two of them through the glass windows, making it warm and comfortable.

Sheng Ming held her hand all the time, didn't talk much, and started to visit layer by layer from the hall.

The second floor is the reception area, which is where she saw the three brothers and sisters Sheng Ming playing games in her dream.

She thought it was the lobby, but she didn't expect it to be the second floor.

Then, Sheng Ming took her to see the living room specially prepared for her.

White roller blinds fall from the glass windows. The semi-circular living room faces the sun on both sides. It is clean and bright. Under the off-white leather sofa is a pure white carpet. The overall color is pink and white, which blends some light gray artwork.

Charlotte stopped for a while, it was like a dream house...

Sheng Ming asked softly: "If there is anything I don't like, I can ask someone to change it immediately."

Charlotte shook her head quickly: "No, I think it looks pretty good."

A sense of satisfaction crossed Sheng Ming's face, and then took her to the third floor.

The huge bedroom on the third floor is transparent from north to south, with a lot of free space, it looks spacious, bright, gorgeous and luxurious.

Next to the bedroom, a cloakroom is prepared for her. All she can see is Yishui's high-end clothing, which circles the room, and in the middle is a rotating makeup mirror with a strong sense of design.

Going further inside, there is another cloakroom with all kinds of jewelry, hats and scarves.

Turning in, there is a dressing room, like a star's dressing room, with a spacious desktop, shining lights, and a well-designed bouquet next to it.

Looking at it this way, from dressing, accessories to dressing up, you actually have to enter three rooms...

Charlotte couldn't help muttering in her heart.

The marriage proposal was all done last night, why is the wedding room all set up?

She couldn't help asking: "Is this all done in one night?"

Sheng Ming's drooping eyelashes slowly raised, "It started two weeks ago."

Seeing her puzzled expression, Sheng Ming's thin lips moved a few more times: "After the marriage proposal."

Charlotte's pupils dilated: "You never thought... that I would refuse?"

"Well, confidence."

Sheng Ming's voice was calm.

He never does things that he is not sure of, even if he is not sure at the beginning, he still has the confidence to make everything develop in the direction he wants.

He is very familiar with this set of ideas, and has practiced and succeeded on him countless times.

The third floor is a whole floor of books, and Charlotte's left hand has been held by someone, and she can only use her right hand to hold books.

After a while, she took out a book and sat on a bench beside her, with Sheng Ming sitting on her left.

It didn't take long for Charlotte to find that it was very inconvenient to turn the pages of the book with one hand, but she still couldn't free her left hand.

She let out an "ah", pretended to see a book, stood up, and pulled her hand out.

When I came back to sit down again, my hands finally regained their freedom.

Sheng Ming seemed to concentrate more on reading than she did, with a calm face.

There were occasional chirping of birds outside, and only Charlotte looked up.

She suddenly understood why the person next to her could become a 22-year-old genius who graduated with a Ph.D.

This damn focus...

The night before, Charoy accepted the marriage proposal, and she couldn't calm down. She didn't fall asleep until after one o'clock in the morning, and woke up early in the morning.

In the afternoon, I started to feel a little sleepy.

After a while, she fell asleep with her pillow on her hands.

Sheng Ming closed the book, wrapped her arm around her neck with his right hand, wrapped her soft waist with his left hand, and walked towards the elevator with her in his arms.

Charlotte didn't sleep deeply, and woke up soon after the shock.

Her eyes squeezed out a little slit again, peeked for a while, and saw herself lying in his arms.

She quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Sheng Ming carried her into the elevator and came to the third floor.

After a while, he carried her into the spacious and bright master bedroom, and gently placed her on the extremely soft big bed.

The man took off her slippers and covered her with a quilt.

Charlotte's eyes were closed, motionless, but her body felt a little stiff.

She told herself, at noon, nothing should happen...

But her brain, which has been a screenwriter for the past few years, can't stop, and fills up all kinds of pictures in her brain...

For example, the picture of the man watching her kissing while she was asleep...

For example, the picture of a man performing legal obligations to his fiancée...

At this moment, Charoy felt warm breath on her face.

Her heart became tense again, and her fingers subconsciously grasped the bed sheet tightly.

The man's rough fingertips slid over the corners of her lips, and then pulled his fingers away.

Sheng Ming held a tiny piece of goose down with his fingertips, and slowly got up.

Charoy slowly opened her eyes when she heard the footsteps getting farther and farther away.

When the man stood at the door and turned around, Charlotte quickly closed her eyes again.

He pressed the button on the entrance wall, and then the curtains in the room closed automatically, and the air conditioner and humidifier started to work.

...

Charlotte slept soundly and didn't even have a dream.

When I got up, I still felt limp and weak, and my mind was a little dizzy, lying in this castle-like wedding room.

No matter how you look at it, it's a bit erratic and lacks a sense of reality.

She put on her clothes and went out. A servant came to tell her that Sheng Ming had something to go out and would come back for dinner later.

Walking along the corridor to the elevator, I remembered how Sheng Ming carried her into the elevator yesterday.

Charlotte reached the first floor and walked out the door. The driver, Old Chen, was already on standby at the door.

"Master Sheng ordered, I will take you wherever you want to go."

She got into this white Rolls-Royce Cullinan, and the car was parked at the intersection of the bustling commercial street.

Charlotte got out of the car and walked into the Tiffany Green building. The first floor was a luxury specialty store, and she took the small elevator in the store to the second floor, which was the area for afternoon tea.

Gu Qianqian was sitting by the window, seeing her immediately got up and greeted her.

Charlotte gave the security guard at the gate a look at the reservation code, and walked inside.

The two sitting across from Gu Qianqian also got up. One was the creative director whom he had met before. He was still smiling when he saw her, and he felt a little more intimate than the first time he met her.

The other is a man in his 30s, clean-looking, wearing a white shirt.

Jiang Nian looked calm and said, "Mr. Xia, it's a pleasure to meet you."

(End of this chapter)

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