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Chapter 42 Are You Satisfied With What You See?

The audience sighed!

What the fuck? ? ?

"President Shen, are you married?"

"Mr. Shen, is your wife a little shrew?"

"Mr. Shen, your hidden marriage seems too..."

Overwhelmed with questions, Shen Chaosheng himself seemed calm and self-possessed. He lifted his jaw line slightly, and said gently, "She is still a student, she is shy, and I can show it to everyone after graduation."

Everyone: "..." What the fuck is he still a student? !

Pedophile, boss! ! !

……

"Don't come back! Just die outside!"

Shen Chaosheng had just entered the door when a pink bunny pillow was thrown over like a propeller.

He raised his arm to catch it firmly, and while changing shoes at the entrance, he stared at Jiang Chunhe who was on the sofa, who was breathing heavily.

The little girl's beautiful eyes are wide open, flames are burning at the bottom of her eyes, and her cheeks are bulging, like a little wife scolding her husband for being late, look at the time on the watch, come back so late, don't come back.

Shen Chaosheng held the tip of the rabbit's ears and walked over with great interest.

"I can't come back, does it have anything to do with you?"

"Why is it irrelevant? This is your home!"

"Well, my house, let you live here, and the guest reprimanded the master for not returning?" Shen Chaosheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

Jiang Chunhe choked.

Well, she was indeed a bit unreasonable, but in terms of verbal wars, Jiang Chunhe would never admit defeat.

"I'm just scolding you. What's the matter? There's no reason for the host to leave the guests at home."

"...That's it."

Shen Chaosheng put the rabbit aside, picked up the thermos cup on the coffee table, and took two sips.

Jiang Chunhe bit her lip, she seemed to be drinking from that position just now.

Is this an indirect kiss...

There was a remote control on the coffee table, and Shen Chaosheng turned on the TV.

A terrifying vampire popped out of the TV, with 3D effect, approaching the person outside the screen with eerie smiles and claws.

"what!"

Jiang Chunhe screamed, and instinctively hugged Shen Chaosheng beside him, with his legs hanging around his waist.

Shen Chaosheng let her hang on his body, neither pushed her away nor supported her.

"It turns out that Second Miss Jiang is afraid of ghosts."

"Who said I was scared?"

It's so embarrassing...Jiang Chunhe hurriedly let go of someone, stretched out his hand and flicked his bangs to the front, half covering that red face.

"I was just hit by static electricity, that's all, that's all!"

"Then Second Miss Jiang must be careful, don't get electrocuted again."

Shen Chaosheng smiled and took off his coat, hung it on the hanger, and walked to his room.

His door was ajar, not closed.

Shen Chaosheng entered the bathroom, turned on the shower, and began to take a shower.

He washed his hair with his head up, his jawline was clearly defined, his figure was perfectly proportioned and slender, and the sound of water was splashing.

Estimating the time, Shen Chaosheng walked out of the bathroom without wearing anything.

"Shen Chao—ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Jiang Chunhe wanted to ask him if he had anything to do tomorrow, so he came in directly because the door was not closed. How could he want to see that...

so exciting...

of……! ! !
Covering his face with his hands, he immediately turned around. For the first time in his life, Jiang Chunhe hated his rashness!

His figure echoed in her mind, with broad and shapely shoulders and abs, but I couldn't see the specific parts clearly. His waistline was thin and concave, and his figure was very well-proportioned. His legs were straight and very ...

solid.

Of course, I saw what I shouldn't have seen.

"Ma'am, are you satisfied with what you see?"

Shen Chaosheng pulled a bath towel casually and wiped off the water droplets on his body, with a calm voice.

(End of this chapter)