Marriage as a Game

Chapter 59 Who will you cook for?

After dinner, it’s still early.

Shang Jianghan had no intention of leaving. Shen Chaoxi put the dishes into the kitchen. She stood in front of the cleaning table to deal with the residue in the dishes, and then put the dishes into the dishwasher.

As she turned sideways to throw away the garbage, she caught a glimpse of a figure at the kitchen door and looked over.

Shang Jianghan leaned against the glass door frame, looking lazy, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hand playing with the glass water cup.

He looked at himself, his eyes as deep as ink that could not be dissolved.

Shen Chaoxi's heart beat faster unconsciously and his limbs felt numb.

The glass held between the white fingers was illuminated by the incandescent light, and it was shining.

Feeling some strands of hair on her cheek, Shen Chaoxi wanted to reach out to hold it, but when she saw water droplets on her hands, she gave up and pointed at the kettle with her index finger.

"Teacher Shang, would you like some tea? Please press the button. My hands are wet and it's inconvenient."

"Yeah." Shang Jianghan responded.

The kettle was in front of Shen Chaoxi's right side. He pressed the button but did not go back. Instead, he turned around and leaned against the cleaning table, watching Shen Chaoxi cleaning the table.

The girl's fingers were white and slender, and even when she was holding a rag, it didn't look out of place, like a white porcelain sculpture.

Shang Jianghan suddenly sighed: "Do you know how wonderful this feeling is?"

His voice was low and a little hoarse, like a sip of rich red wine.

Hearing this, Shen Chaoxi glanced at him sideways. Such a tone sounded like that of an artistic youth, which was totally inconsistent with his usually cold and icy personality.

"What does Mr. Shang mean?"

A girl's eyes never conceal her emotions, and her joy, anger, sorrow, happiness and curiosity can be told almost instantly.

Shang Jianghan rubbed the glass in his hand against the marble countertop and placed it inside.

The harsh sound made people's hearts tremble.

Then he said, "It's like having someone wash their hands and cook for you."

There was a hint of danger and Shen Chaoxi felt it slightly.

But he still smiled calmly: "There must be such a person. After all, Mr. Shang is excellent enough."

"What about you? Who will you cook for?" he asked.

The dishwasher started running, and even through the glass cover, there was still a humming sound.

Shen Chaoxi bit her lip and took out a tissue to wipe her fingers bit by bit.

"How would I know about something that happened so long ago? What if I hire a chef? I won't even have to cook."

The latter sentence is a joke, but some people may relate to themselves.

No matter what, he can't possibly leave Lianzhong to be a chef, right?
Thinking of this, he frowned.

As Shen Chaoxi was thinking, she felt a heat on her back. The warm breath passed through the back of her neck and burned her skin.

She didn't need to look to know that she had already guessed her current predicament.

When she raised her eyes, she clearly saw the man who was a head taller than her through the shadow reflected in the glass window opposite. At this moment, his deep gaze was also looking at her through the glass.

Eye to eye!

Behind him was a warm chest with a powerfully beating heart, and between them were only two thin layers of cloth: a cotton shirt and a woolen sweater. The scent from their skin had already penetrated in.

Shen Chaoxi felt numbness all over his body, and his whole body began to tremble slightly.

“Why do you need a chef?”

The man's words were seductive.

Her cheeks had already turned red, but Shen Chaoxi held back her anger and leaned towards the marble countertop until she could no longer move forward. A hand then gently stroked her cheek, and her chin was lifted up, with her entire body turning sideways.

Caught off guard, the handsome face in front of me enlarged infinitely.

By the time Shen Chaoxi realized that real danger had come, there was nowhere left to hide.

"Mr. Shang... um..." Her breath was taken away by a strong woody scent!

There was a crackling sound outside the window, ice chips were hitting the glass, and the rain was getting heavier.

Shen Chaoxi felt the ceiling light was too bright in her sight, so she had to close her eyelashes. When she was a little dazed by the kiss, the phone rang in the living room. In the quiet space, a beautiful melody of "Go home often" came over and was amplified several times.

The ringtone is specially set for family members.

Shen Chaoxi woke up instantly and reached out to push the person in front of him away.

Both of them were breathing heavily.

Shang Jianghan felt a little unsatisfied and was pushed away. He reached out to pull Shen Chaoxi, but she dodged him easily.

As the girl ran away from him, she clearly left a glare behind.

The kind of angry look that comes from someone who is helplessly being taken advantage of but can't do anything about it.

very cute!

Shang Jianghan rubbed his thumb on his lips. The touch was indeed wonderful, softer and more delicious than he had imagined, and sweeter than a piece of maltose.

Unfortunately, not long enough.

On this side, Shen Chaoxi had already picked up the phone and answered it. She walked to the balcony with her back facing the kitchen.

The call was from Zheng Juanjuan.

"Xixi, it's getting cold. I remember your quilt is too thin and you didn't bring enough clothes. I brought them to you. The guard won't let you in. Come out and get them. I'm at the gate of your school."

There was some chaos on the other end of the phone, with the sound of cars rubbing against the ground and raindrops pattering together.

Shen Chaoxi had only told Zheng Juanjuan that she was living on campus, but she didn't tell anyone later when she lived with Zhongli.

Zheng Juanjuan is the type of person who likes to get to the bottom of things. It is very likely that she will come to where she lives to take a look, and then Zhongli will be exposed.

All the relatives Zheng Juanjuan knows know that she lives with a celebrity.

Thinking of this, Shen Chaoxi was too lazy to explain.

She looked at the ground through the balcony glass. Under the light of the street lamps, raindrops were falling diagonally to the ground. Pedestrians hurried by, all wrapped in thick cotton-padded jackets and down coats.

Shen Chaoxi was quite moved. She replied while walking towards the second bedroom.

"Aunt, please leave your things at the gate. Don't wait outside in such a cold day. I... I'm still in class."

She was not good at lying, and her subsequent words were obviously not based on facts.

"Oh, OK, I'll tell the gatekeeper!...Master, my child is Shen Chaoxi from Class 9 of Senior 3. Please don't make a mistake. She will come to pick it up after class!"

After giving the instructions, Shen Chaoxi gave one more reminder before hanging up the phone.

"Aunt, please take a taxi home instead of taking the bus in the rain!"

"Oh! Don't worry about it. I'm wearing a military coat and a raincoat on top. I'm sweating. Remember to get your things. I'm done. I'm hanging up now!"

After hanging up the phone, Shen Chaoxi found a set of thicker clothes from the closet, put them on and was about to go out.

As soon as I walked out of the bedroom, I was blocked at the door.

She didn't deliberately avoid anyone during the phone call just now, so Shang Jianghan naturally heard it clearly.

Seeing that she was already dressed, Shang Jianghan frowned slightly.

"You didn't tell your family you live here?"

Shen Chaoxi thought of the intimate action just now and lowered his eyelashes unnaturally.

She shook her head gently: "No, there was a special situation so I didn't tell you. Teacher Shang, I'm going to school to get something, you..."

"Let me go with you. It's raining outside. It's not safe for you to go alone as a girl. And you need to get something. It's convenient for me to drive."

Shang Jianghan didn't give Shen Chaoxi a chance to refuse. He walked out the door and said, "I'll go put on some clothes and wait at the elevator."

While Shen Chaoxi was stunned, the man had already walked out the door.

By the time she changed her shoes, took her umbrella and came out of Room 1202, Shang Jianghan had already put on a dark cashmere coat and came out of Room 1201, shaking the electronic key in his hand at her.

Shen Chaoxi didn't say no and reached out to press the elevator button.

Shang Jianghan's black Cullinan was parked in the basement. When the elevator door opened, the luxurious and cool off-road vehicle came into view.

Be bold enough!

　Kissed ⊙ω⊙⊙ω⊙⊙ω⊙
　　
　
(End of this chapter)