Chapter 100: Closeness
When Chushuang got up, there was no man's residual warmth around him, leaning against the head of the bed and rubbing his hair, and the suspender slid to his arm.
She looked down to pull it, but she saw a red mark somewhere under her collarbone.
How did she not know when there was such a trace?
His face was covered with red glow, and Chushuang slowly bit his lip and took his phone to send him a message.
What good things did you do in the morning? 】
After a while, they replied: "Didn't do anything. 】
[Then me, what happened to this trace? 】
There wasn't that here last night.
Sheng Ting: [Oh? Take a picture and take a look. 】
Looking at his light and breezy words, the heat on Chu Shuang's face was even hotter.
I can almost imagine what kind of calm and playful appearance he is now.
Take a picture?
Looking at where the red mark was, she silently ignored him.
Just as he was about to get out of bed and wash, his phone buzzed twice, it was a message from him.
[Wait for me to come back for dinner in the evening.] 】
[Be at home.] 】
With these two pieces of news, Chu Shuang inevitably thought of the words he said to her before going to bed last night.
Tonight......
When I think of what might happen, my heart is hot and I don't have a real idea.
This day is difficult for the first frost.
Frequently looking at the time, I can't play with my mobile phone, and I can't focus enough on painting on the third floor, so I can only play with dogs and cats, and then do pure physical work and engrave seals.
Sheng Ting went to work after sending her those two messages in the morning, and it wasn't until she took her phone during the lunch break at noon that she found that she hadn't replied to him.
Putting away the phone, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, as expected.
In the afternoon, Chen Jiazhou mentioned that yesterday the Jingshang Charity Foundation received an anonymous donation of 200 million.
Sheng Ting raised his eyebrows, "Anonymous? ”
"Yes, it's not a corporate account, it looks like a private donation. Most of the foundations of our chamber of commerce are mainly corporate donations, and it is the first time that private donations can donate so much. ”
Putting down the phone, Sheng Ting lifted his lips: "I'll take a look at the account information." ”
……
The setting sun pulled a long slanting shadow on the ground, and the first frost looked up at the window, and the light in the garden was dim and warm.
Stretching, she packed up the jade and carving tools, closed the studio door and went downstairs.
When I passed the staircase on the second floor, I caught a glimpse of the master bedroom, and my heart burned.
He went downstairs with his eyebrows furrowed, his fingertips rubbing unconsciously.
Aunt Yuan was putting out dinner, and Chushuang was busy helping.
Setting the table, she waited in the living room for a while, but no one returned.
"Did you say you were coming back for dinner tonight?" Aunt Yuan asked.
"Well, he told me to wait for him, saying he would come back early."
When I looked at the time, it was past seven o'clock.
Aunt Yuan spoke: "Mrs. Do you want to send a message to ask?" ”
Chushuang pinched her phone and looked at her deeply.
After a moment of contemplation, it was finally sent out.
Where have you been? Do you want to come back for dinner together? 】
I stared at my phone for a while, but I didn't reply in time.
She exhaled slowly, put down her phone and looked out the window, the sun was setting, and it was about to sink into the skyline.
The phone buzzed.
Immediately picked it up and took a look, it was news from Sheng Ting.
[Five minutes.] 】
Chushuang pursed her lips slightly, put down her phone and went upstairs.
She had just sat downstairs, and the heat was pouring into her face, and she could feel the heat herself.
When I went upstairs and looked in the mirror, I saw some inconspicuous redness.
I cooled my face with the water, and as soon as I dried it with a towel, I heard the engine of the car downstairs.
Chushuang quickly cut her hair, covered her blush with an air cushion, and then slowly went downstairs.
I saw the man's back on the stairs.
He was drinking with his back to her, the clear liquid in the glass slowly flowing into his lips.
The five fingers are slender, the Adam's apple is slightly rolling, the figure is straight and tough, the black shirt is tucked into the waist, the wide suit pants wrap a pair of long legs, and the shiny leather shoes and trousers show a sexy ankle.
Just looking at this familiar back, the heartbeat that Chushuang had just forced to calm down started again.
In the line of sight, Sheng Ting turned around and saw her on the ladder, and raised his eyebrows.
"I haven't come down to eat yet."
"Here we are."
Walking to the dining table, Chushuang found a bouquet of pink roses on the table, the color was so delicate that people didn't dare to touch it, for fear of breaking it.
"When you pass by that flower shop after work, the sunset shines right on the pink roses, and I think you'll love it."
Sheng Ting flipped through his phone and pushed his long finger in front of her, "Look." ”
Chushuang looked down, and there were all kinds of flowers outside the corner flower shop in the picture, which were colorful and dazzling, but the afterglow of the sunset was partially obscured by a tree next to the store, and the light that came out happened to hit the pink roses in the white bucket.
Warm yellow and pink, quiet streets and beautiful flower shops, the picture is like an illustration from a childhood picture book.
It's a view he saw when he got off work.
When he sees a beautiful view, he will record it and share it with her.
"It's beautiful."
When she finished eating, she put the flower at the head of the bed.
Dinner was quiet, and after eating for a while, Chushuang remembered something and got up.
I came back with the champagne I brought back from the Racecourse Hotel last time.
He took the cup and handed it over, "Would you like to have a drink together?" ”
Sheng Ting nodded, "Yes." ”
The glass made a crisp sound when it touched lightly, and after staring at him for a second, the first frost calmly nodded, "It's dry." ”
Seeing her champagne as a sip of liquor, Sheng Ting chuckled, "Mrs. Sheng has a lot." ”
He didn't drink much of it, however, but occasionally took a few sips.
The atmosphere at the table today is a bit strange, although they usually don't talk much at the dinner table, but there is still communication from time to time, and even if the atmosphere is not awkward.
Today is different.
After eating, Chushuang said that he wanted to go back to the room to arrange flowers, and went upstairs with the flowers.
Sheng Ting looked at her back and slowly drank some water.
Slowly go upstairs, the flowers on the bedside have been changed, but there is no one in the room.
Looking at the bathroom, the frosted glass door reflected a certain graceful figure.
The tongue is slightly dry, and it is indeed a wise choice to carry a glass of water.
The figure inside had already dressed and pushed the door out, and the air seemed to thicken when they looked at each other.
She was wearing a smoky pink suspender, her skin was like jade, fair and flawless, her waist was tight, and she had a pair of beautiful long legs.
This dress is like the bouquet of flowers he bought and turned into a human form.
"Come here."
Chushuang pinched the towel slightly, and as soon as she reached the sofa, she was pulled down and sat down, and the towel in her hand was taken away.
Sheng Ting meticulously wiped her hair and asked her, "You donated 200 million to the foundation?" ”
Hatsufrost opened her eyes, "Hmm. ”
"I can trust your people, the foundation's funds are all implemented, and I hope this money can help more people."
The person behind her was silent for a moment, picked away a few strands of green silk from her, and imprinted a kiss on her delicate neck.
Soft, with a scorching temperature.
There was his magnetic voice in his ear, "Tell me when you run out of money." ”
Hatsufrost's throat and eyes were dry, and she nodded.
Then there was silence again, he was concentrating on rubbing his hair, and she looked at the fragrance on the low table, breathing lightly.
When the surroundings are quiet, it is easy to notice the strangeness around you.
She found that Sheng Ting's breathing was not very steady, and the hot air from each exhalation would hit the back of her neck, and her skin was hot and itchy.
I don't know how long it took for him to finally speak, "Okay. ”
Putting down the towel, Sheng Ting rubbed her hair, "I'll go take a shower." ”
There was a sound of running water in the bathroom, and Chushuang exhaled, a little dry, and his eyes just saw the glass of water on the bedside table.
When he walked over and was about to pick it up, he found a small boxy box.
It was clear not before.
Curious to pick it up and take a look, two seconds later, her moist eyes opened slightly, and her cheeks warmed rapidly.
Shaking off the small box like a hot potato, she immediately retreated to the side of the sofa, her heart pounding suddenly and unstoppable.
Men have always taken a bath quickly, and when he came out, he wore silk lace-up pajamas, and his grace and nobility revealed a bit of desire.
When he saw the person sitting on the sofa, he raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that she had already gotten into the quilt.
Sit down next to her and hand her the towel.
"Courtesy is still exchanged."
First frost tilted her head and took the towel.
As soon as he raised his hand to help him wipe his hair, his waist tightened, and he was hugged into his arms.
So she had no choice but to let him hold her, straighten up and raise her hand to face him to wipe his hair.
The little woman's waist is tight, the curves outlined by the nightdress are extremely seductive, and the gaze looks straight into the past, it is her fair collarbone and undulating.
Sheng Ting's eyes darkened, and his big hand tightened.
Breathing and body temperature entangled, Chushuang was a little out of breath, straightening his waist and stiffening his back, "Don't hold your ...... so tightly"
The towel in his hand was suddenly sucked away, and his waist was pressed against him.
First Frost grabbed his pajamas with his five fingers, biting his lip unexpectedly, the shoulder straps were picked open, and the warm breath came up......
She didn't stay on the sofa for long, and as soon as her body was light, the man's powerful hand easily led her to the big bed.
After drinking wine for dinner and lighting incense in the house, Chushuang thought that this would make him less nervous.
By this time, the heartbeat is not controlled at all.
In addition to nervousness, there is more shyness and joy.
Every time Sheng Ting gets close to her, she is very nervous, but she likes his closeness.
Long fingers stroked the tails of her eyes, Sheng Ting said in a low voice, "Don't look at men with such eyes." ”
The kiss is long and tender, and it is really touching.
The heart palpitated, stuffy, foggy, and everything began to blur in front of me.
Chushuang gasped slightly, and in her hazy vision, she saw the man pick up the small box on the bedside table......
The dim light of the bedside lamp shone on the curtains, reflecting two intertwined figures.
In the silence of the night, there were some subtle sounds, and the people who listened to them were red and their hearts were beating