spring tide kiss

Chapter 98
After logging in to the mailbox, Shen Jiaen stared at the screen without blinking. The computer page suddenly displayed the homepage of the mailbox.

Shen Jiaen stared at the screen for so long that her eyes were sore. There was still no information on the screen after seven o'clock.

She rubbed her sore eyes and looked at the closed door of the bedroom.

It's already past seven o'clock. Logically speaking, Chen Huaili would have woken up long ago at this time. Why hasn't he come out of the room today?

She put the computer aside, walked to the bedroom in her slippers, and gently opened the door.

Inside the door, the man had already taken care of himself. He was sitting on the bed in a wrinkle-free black suit, with his long legs resting casually. He pressed his brows with his well-joined index finger, lowered his head slightly, and his resolute handsome face was full of decadence. An inexplicable feeling of decadence rushed through my body.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he still didn't move.

Shen Jiaen was a little confused about the man's sudden sense of decadence this early in the morning. She stepped forward and squatted in front of the man, hooked her waist, and looked at the man's drooping face, "Chen Huaili, what's wrong?"

The man didn't speak, but looked at her sadly with a pair of black eyes that had crushed countless emotions.

My heart skipped a beat for a moment, and I asked uncertainly, "Is that my dad?"

"No." The deep voice was hoarse.

The negative answer successfully calmed her hanging heart, and she asked again, "What's wrong with you?"

Chen Huaili raised his head and held her hand, "Shen Er'er, is your friend in Switzerland going to send you something?"

Hearing the sound, the woman squatting in front of him was startled, her eyes obviously a little sharp, "Are you checking me?"

The warm voice just now no longer exists, and the tone is instantly cold.

"No." Chen Huaili suddenly tightened his hold on her hand, as if he was afraid that she would throw away and walk away, and he spoke more eagerly, "She wants to give you something."

Halfway through the words, Chen Huaili closed his eyes with great effort, unable to say the next words for a long time.

There was a little surprise on Shen Jiaen's face, and she began to think about how Chen Huaili knew that Aya wanted to give her something.

The man paused for a long time, as if struggling, but perhaps losing strength.

Long time no see. Chen Huaili continued, and Shen Jiaen made a gesture to withdraw his hand, "What happened to the thing she wanted to give me?"

Sensing her hand being withdrawn, Chen Huaili suddenly opened his eyes and intertwined his fingers with hers, "The things your friend gave you are to be taken from me."

After saying this, Shen Jiaen's mind couldn't react. Why did the 'surprise' Aya wanted to give her end up at Chen Huaili's place?What does this have to do with Chen Huaili.

"She took it from you?"

Chen Huaili's complicated eyes scanned her face, "Well, I'll ask someone to give it to her. Is it okay if we don't look at Shen Er'er?"

With a hoarse voice mixed with appeals, Shen Jiaen frowned, "What do you mean?"

He repeated again, "Is it okay if I don't watch?"

"Chen Huaili." The woman's voice turned cold almost instantly.

The person whose name was called in a cold voice didn't say a word, but his eyes were locked on her body, and he didn't move.

After a long confrontation, the man sighed helplessly, "Shen Er'er, I don't think it's good for you."

Aya's "surprise" turned out to be a good thing for the man if he didn't see it. A few words provoked her heart to hang.

One couldn't wait for her to see it, and the other didn't want her to see it.

It was as if after she saw this thing, everything could come to her mind.

(End of this chapter)