Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
An Xiaxia denounced him resentfully. The next second, he shut her up with a kiss and she couldn’t say another word.
The corners of her eyes turned pink and she asked in a tiny voice, “Were you like this in your dreams?”
He wasn’t gentle at all!
“In my dreams, you were usually the one taking the initiative.”
Pffft —
Vexed, An Xiaxia bit him repeatedly. When he was finally finished, she was so tired that she could barely keep her eyes open.
Sheng Yize was in high spirits and even seemed to sober up a little. Caressing her chest with his big hand, he asked in a husky voice, “Did you enjoy that?”
“Go away…” An Xiaxia huddled under her duvet and only realized now why Meatball said her mummy was very tired…
She was very tired herself as well…
Hearing Sheng Yize chuckle in her ear, An Xiaxia asked in a feeble voice, “Are you sober now?”
“Pretty much…”
So, he was sober.
“Why… did you give Li Fanxing money?” Was it really because he was drunk?
Sheng Yize said indifferently, “I thought it would be fun.”
“Fun?” That was real money! “You’re such a spendthrift… There were a lot of zeros on that check!”
“Miss your money already?”
An Xiaxia nodded without any intention to hide her feelings at all.
A murderous look flickered in Sheng Yize’s eyes. “Don’t you think that the despair will be even more intense after you give her hope first, then take it away?”
An Xiaxia couldn’t fully understand what he was suggesting.
“She had everything to do with Song Shi’s death!” Sheng Yize made it clear for her. “So…” He had set the bait.
“But weren’t you drunk just then? How could you come up with a plan?” An Xiaxia looked at him in admiration. “I was sober, but that never crossed my mind…”
“Obviously I have a much higher IQ drunk than when you’re sober.” Sheng Yize snickered.
An Xiaxia gritted her teeth and bit him again!
“No! You’re just more shameless when you’re drunk than when you’re sober!”
“For instance?” Sheng Yize narrowed his eyes and savored the sight of An Xiaxia’s body, which was covered in love bites.
It had been a while since they last slept together and he had been under the influence of alcohol… it seemed that he had gotten carried away a little.
Sensing his intense gaze, An Xiaxia moved deeper under her duvet.
“Are you… not done?”
Sheng Yize broke into laughter. “I can certainly go again, but you can’t. We’re done for today.”
An Xiaxia sighed with relief at those words.
“Get some sleep.”
When she woke up again, it was the evening.
An Xiaxia went to check on Cola and Pepsi. The two little ones had had their meals and were fast asleep with plump bellies.
Su Xiaomo arrived with Cuddlie in her arms and an indecipherable look on her face. “Xiaxia, you need to be prepared…”
“Huh?” An Xiaxia was confused. “For what?”
“Ahem… Your Mr. Sheng is scheming, cunning, and shameless, but I do believe that he’s a decent man! He would never flirt around with other women!”
“Hm… Momo, what are you trying to say?”
“Your husband’s… ex-girlfriend is here.”
WHAT?
An Xiaxia was alarmed. “Ex-girlfriend?”
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The lounge.
Sizing up the woman sitting opposite her, An Xiaxia felt immense peer pressure — the woman had all the curves one should have and enchanting features.
“Hello…”
“Hello, Mrs. Sheng. I’m Xiao Cheng. Just call me Chengzi.” Xiao Cheng greeted her with a smile.
An unfriendly guest? She didn’t seem like one.
An Xiaxia had no choice but to smile back. “Well… are you here for Sheng Yize?”
Xiao Cheng nodded. “That’s right.”
That frustrated An Xiaxia a little. It really felt awful to have an ex-girlfriend visit her husband…
What on earth did she want?
