Let her be arrogant

Chapter 13 Pride

Chapter 13 Pride
  "I would only do intimate things like this with my wife."

Xi Yu drank the tea in one gulp, gently held the tea cup, put it down, and stood up.

"You must be tired today. The third room on the left on the second floor is the guest room. Please rest first."

Sheng Lanqing suddenly felt lost, as if suspended in weak water. He looked everywhere but couldn't find any life-saving branches.

This is the first time she has clearly marked a price, taming herself under the unspoken rules of society in the hope of selling it at a good price.

When you want to be serious, you meet only frivolous people.

When I was forced to be contemptuous, I happened to meet the person who cherished responsibility the most.

But Sheng Lanqing still couldn't figure it out. Didn't Xi Yu half-jokingly propose such an idea before?

Doesn't he have any such thoughts?
  "Be good, little apprentice."

Just when Sheng Lanqing was ashamed and confused, gentle warmth fell on her head and rubbed her hair.

She raised her head in confusion, but she met those smiling eyes, which seemed to have endless tenderness, just like the bright moon.

"How could you say such a thing to the little master?"

Xi Yu retracted her hand, and the warmth dissipated.

Sheng Lanqing actually felt a little nostalgic and whispered: "I'm sorry, I crossed the line."

"No, no, you never have to say sorry to me."

Xi Yu stretched out a finger and shook it. Like a lively and sunny boy, he blinked and smiled, his oppressive aura completely subdued.

"But don't mention this to me a second time."

His expression suddenly darkened, becoming dangerous and more deceptive, like Satan trying to tempt pure angels to fall.

"If the chips are placed too early, they will be worthless."

Xi Yu left the tea room, turned around and walked towards the second floor, her back firm and steady.

Just halfway through, his face turned red.

The moon-white light accompanied the opening of the door and quietly fell on the marble floor.

The curtains had already closed automatically when night fell, leaving no gaps.

Xi Yu lay on the bed laissez-faire and closed her eyes, but her eyelashes were still trembling slightly.

After a while, the bell rang.

He stood up irritably and saw the name "Xie Si" dancing on the phone page.

As someone who had known each other for a long time, Xi Yu knew Xie Si's character very well.

As long as you see a phone call from Xie Si.

So before this call, Xie Si must have called him dozens of times.

Xi Yu answered the phone, and Xie Si's voice was filled with joy, as if he had eaten a meal.

"I just came out of Aunt Shen's place and saw the crowd exploded."

Xie Si was overjoyed, feeling as if his CP had come true.

"Shi Laosan just came down from the racing track and saw you driving a sister to a vegetarian restaurant for dinner. You're so capable, brother."

"but……"

Xie Si changed the topic and sounded a little worried.

"You can't be half-hearted. On one side is a rose, and on the other is the little sister of Kunqu Opera. Which one do you like?"

Xi Yu frowned slightly and said coldly: "You talk too much."

Sheng Lanqing should really come and listen. The calm and polite Mr.

Xie Si knew Xi Yu's temper and was not angry. He still said with a smile: "I don't care about you. I have no hope, but..."

"Xi Yu, are you in this room?"

The sound of deliberately soft footsteps came from far away, especially in the quiet night.

Finally, he stopped in front of Xi Yu's door. His voice was clear and crisp, unique to women, but it had more charm, arousing people's heartstrings bit by bit.

Like the slight quiver of falling feathers.

Xie Si's voice stopped suddenly, and then he was as cautious as a thief: "I won't disturb your good things. Don't be nervous for the first time... If you are nervous, you will let people down..."

"roll!"

Veins appeared on Xi Yu's forehead, carrying unbearable anger. “Dudududududu…”

Xie Si hung up the phone knowingly.

Sheng Lan Qingxu put her hand on the door for a moment, unsure whether Xi Yu was chasing her away.

Maybe, he kept his voice so low, and it didn't seem like he was targeting her.

"Xi Yu, are you asleep?"

She asked tentatively, deliberately softening her voice.

After the embarrassing scene just now, Sheng Lanqing really didn't have the energy to argue with him anymore.

Xi Yu threw the phone on the bedside, turned the door handle, and looked down at her.

The little girl looked at him with misty eyes, her pointed chin wrapped in the collar of a fluffy cheongsam, and the firmness between her brows did not diminish by half.

A kind of cat, but the kind of Nuomizi snow leopard cub that is just one month old.

He once climbed a snow-capped mountain alone, and saw a snow leopard cub left alone in its den by its mother in a deserted snow forest.

After sizing him up, he obediently hid his sharp claws under his belly.

But he will still seize the opportunity to get violent and hurt others.

"Xi Yu," Sheng Lanqing saw that he was silent and showed a big smile, "I don't want to disturb you, but... I don't have pajamas to wear, so I will lose sleep at night."

Sheng Lanqing is telling the truth.

She had only been rejected by Xi Yu once, so of course she didn't want to do anything deliberately again.

It’s just that the sleeping habits from childhood cannot be changed.

"Have."

Xi Yu leaned aside to let her in: "But they are all men's styles, there are no women's styles prepared."

Sheng Lanqing breathed a sigh of relief. If Xi Yu had planned everything, he would have even prepared her nightgown.

She really suspected that his actions today were just playing hard to get.

And it's a little bit perverted.

"This way."

Xi Yu opened the secret door and led her into the cloakroom.

He casually opened the drawer, which was filled with sets of toiletries, and the packaging was densely packed with English words.

"I often travel on business, so I always prepare some at my residence so that I can change them in time."

He explained and pushed open one of the mountain-ink-colored screen doors.

Full of pajamas, all kinds of international new styles from spring to winter are here.

"Wen Yu usually takes care of these. The brand will send them directly to you. You can choose the one you like."

Sheng Lanqing politely suppressed her surprised expression before Xi Yu looked over.

Although she was considered a half-rich lady, Sheng Cangting had always been stingy with her and gave all the little money she had to Lu Lin.

Lu Lin has to go to the beauty salon every other day for maintenance, travels all over the world to buy new clothes and jewelry, and occasionally secretly spends money on the little wolf dog.

He couldn't be more generous when it came to treating the daughter of a tool like her.

Sheng Lanqing had never seen such a luxurious style just for occasional stays during the year.

Although they were all men's clothes, she ran over with some surprise and chose a simple, well-cut black velvet nightgown with only a simple belt around her waist.

It is actually more attractive than those with gorgeous aristocratic style.

Xi Yu waited patiently for most of the day as if she was shopping.

"You put on your clothes for now, and I will ask Wen Yu to prepare clothes for the next room later."

When Sheng Lanqing looked over, Xi Yugang turned sideways, but she could still tell that he was smiling.

In the intertwining light and shadow, the smile is filled with the brightness of blooming flowers because of his fragrant and beautiful face.

"Xi Yu..."

Sheng Lanqing couldn't help but murmur.

Xi Yu looked away at her keenly: "What's wrong?"

(End of this chapter)

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