Xia Wanyuan also sensed the movements of the servant not far away. She looked down and saw that her legs were wrapped around Jun Shiling’s waist. Xia Wanyuan’s face immediately heated up and she struggled to get down.
No matter how she messed around in the bedroom, there were only the two of them. Now that the servant saw this, Xia Wanyuan felt that it was too inappropriate.
“Don’t move.” Jun Shiling’s voice was low and even clearly hoarse. The hand on Xia Wanyuan’s waist pressed even tighter. “They’ve already left. If you move again, don’t watch the television drama later.”
Feeling Jun Shiling’s body lines, Xia Wanyuan’s earlobes were as red as blood, but she did not dare to move anymore and allowed Jun Shiling to carry her back to the bedroom.
“Quick, turn on the television. It’s starting.” Once she entered the bedroom, before Jun Shiling could do anything else, Xia Wanyuan rolled onto the bed and wrapped herself in the blanket.
Jun Shiling glanced at Xia Wanyuan and did not say anything. He helped Xia Wanyuan turn on the television.
The time was just right for the start of the television drama.
Mi Mi’s low voice murmured, as if it carried the prosperity of old Shanghai. The dance hall where the stars gathered, the gorgeous ball, and the exquisite western-style building gradually unfolded a luxurious painting in front of everyone.
Suddenly, there was an explosion. Smoke rose and the cold moon was like frost. The female voice that was originally murmuring was like an unsheathed sword that had the sharpness to point at the enemy.
The gold and silver-clad “red roses” on the beach instantly turned into valiant “ice thorns”. The university teacher who had once preached on the podium had also become a traveler in the dark.
Just the beginning attracted everyone’s interest.
[This song is really nice. Who sang it? The previous part was too immersive. I feel like I’ve already flirted with all the big shots on the Shanghai beach in a cheongsam.]
[The texture of this opening is really not bad. I hope the plot won’t collapse and maintain this standard.]
[ Without further ado!! Yuan Yuan, I’m here!! Glutinous rice balls will always love you ~ ]
Jun Shiling happened to push open the door and enter. He held a warm bag in one hand and a wooden plate in the other.
“Cover your feet.” Jun Shiling stuffed the warm bag under the blanket. “Don’t walk barefoot on the floor next time. What if you catch a cold?”
]Xia Wanyuan was not a pampered person, but Jun Shiling treated her too well.
Xia Wanyuan raised her chin slightly and looked at Jun Shiling. “I don’t want the warm bag. Cover it for me.”
Jun Shiling helplessly took out the warm bag from the blanket and threw it on the sofa. He sat beside Xia Wanyuan and placed her foot on his lap.
“Are you satisfied?” Jun Shiling reached out and pulled the wooden plate over. It was filled with Xia Wanyuan’s favorite snacks. “What do you want to eat? Pick one yourself.”
“Pick one for me.” Xia Wanyuan pushed her luck for the second time and even opened her mouth. “Ah.”
A smile appeared in Jun Shiling’s eyes. “Give me some benefits.”
“There’s no benefit. If you don’t give it to me, forget it.” For the third time, Xia Wanyuan pushed her luck and turned to watch the television drama seriously.
At this moment, the screen was already covered by a dense barrage of comments.
In the middle of the bustling dance hall, Qin Manyue, who was wearing a peony cheongsam, was undoubtedly the focus of the entire venue. Her dark brows were slightly raised, and she had an ambiguous charm. Her gaze could make all the men in Shanghai go crazy.
Xia Wanyuan bit the beef jerky that had been fed to her mouth. She turned around and saw Jun Shiling looking at her helplessly. “Eat.”
“I want to drink water.” She pushed her luck for the fourth time.
Jun Shiling patiently took a cup from the side and handed it to Xia Wanyuan. The water was warm and had a faint red date smell.
After eating and drinking her fill, Xia Wanyuan leaned on Jun Shiling’s shoulder in satisfaction.
Jun Shiling picked up the document beside him and looked at it seriously. Only when Xia Wanyuan appeared did he look up. He could not be bothered to look at anything else.
However, ten minutes later, Jun Shiling never looked up again.
“Is my drama not good?” Xia Wanyuan poked Jun Shiling’s arm.
“It’s good.” Jun Shiling held a fountain pen and wrote on the document, but he did not look up.
“Then why aren’t you watching it?”
“Don’t think that I don’t know that you’re acting as a couple with that celebrity with the surname Yan just because I don’t watch television dramas.” It was already the limit to sit here and watch television with Xia Wanyuan. Jun Shiling couldn’t stand it if she wanted him to watch Xia Wanyuan act with someone else.
“Jealous.” Xia Wanyuan smiled and did not say anything else. She let Jun Shiling handle his work while she continued to watch television.
Amidst the cries of the audience, Yan Ci, who was wearing a long robe and gold-rimmed glasses, slowly walked over from the camera with two books.
The ginkgo leaf quietly brushed past his shoulder, taking away a wisp of book fragrance. His eyes were as beautiful as a painting, gentle in the autumn.
“Sir, can you help me pick up my gloves?” A car stopped by the roadside and a beautiful face appeared by the window. Qin Manyue was dressed in a black dress, revealing her fair neck and shoulders, attracting the attention of everyone.
The elegant gentleman bent down to pick up the glove and handed it to Qin Manyue.
“Thank you, sir.” Qin Manyue’s red lips curled up slightly. Her painted fingertips gently slid across the back of his hand, and the elegant gentleman’s handsome face instantly flushed red.
“Miss, you’re too polite.” A hint of panic flashed across the elegant man’s eyes, but his good upbringing made him abide by the etiquette of a modest gentleman.
Qin Manyue stopped talking and sized up the elegant gentleman a few times. Her eyebrows were slightly raised and her soft voice was a little dazed. The moment she opened her mouth, it was as if she could seduce a person’s soul. “Shanghai is so big. I’ve never seen someone as handsome as you.”
This woman was warm and bold, so straightforward that no one could resist her. However, Qin Manyue stopped teasing this teacher and raised her wrist to take a look. “Let’s go, chauffeur. Young Master Lin is waiting for me to eat.”
The car slowly disappeared from Chu Pingjiang’s sight.
He finally lowered his head and reached out to rub the spot on the back of his hand where Qin Manyue had brushed past. There was still a hint of shyness on his ears, but his lowered eyes had an unfathomable light.
