What Sheng Yeting thought was true. Xia Xingcheng came to work early in the morning to avoid Sheng Yeting. She did not even come to breakfast, but just packed up and rushed to work directly, as if to avoid a plague. After what happened last night, she really did not know how to face Sheng Yeting. She now wished Sheng …

Sheng Yeting’s whole body was glued to Xia Xingcheng’s, and she could even feel the heat of Sheng Yeting’s body passing to Xia Xingcheng through their clothes. Half of her body which he was leaning on began to get hot. She felt so uncomfortable that she couldn’t even look at Sheng Yeting’s face. Sheng Yeting leaned heavily on Xia Xingcheng, …

With that being said, Sheng Yeting directly went across Liang Fengyue and entered the house. Seeing the dark door closed in front of her, Liang Fengyue’s blood seemed to stop flowing, which made her extremely painful. Her body was trembling and her face was terribly grim. She had never dreamed that Sheng Yeting would refuse her. It must be because …

The next day. Sheng Yeting experienced the most embarrassing thing for the first time in years when he got up in the morning. It was something he hadn’t experienced since he was a teenager, and today it happened without warning. Yep, his morning wood! A sticky feeling came from his lower body, he who was a neat freak frowned with …

When Liang Fengyue saw Jiang Xiyun coming, she did not speak. She was still drinking, as if she could drink away all her sorrows. When Liang Fengyue was about to open another bottle of wine after finished the last one, Jiang Xiyun couldn’t watch anymore, he pressed Liang Fengyue’s hand down. “Enough, Fengyue, don’t drink anymore. How much more do …

Sheng Yeting glanced at Jiang Xiyun, and how could he not know what Jiang Xiyun was thinking. This good pal of his was good in any way, but there was no way for him to not defend Liang Fengyue. Sheng Yeting didn’t bother to explain, and his eyes were fixed on the soup brought by Liang Fengyue. “She came to …

Sheng Yeting stood up to pour a cup of coffee for himself and saw such a scene, the woman on the couch, her profile was plated with a faint layer of golden light by the sun. Her delicate facial features appeared in the sunlight were more lovable, her occasional frowning adding a touch of cleverness to her. The woman in …

On the other side of the restaurant. Jiang Xiyun and He Lin were drinking red wine and chatting with each other. From time to time, they would glance at the other side of the restaurant, only to see Sheng Chenfeng’s sullen face and nothing else. He Lin looked bored and asked Jiang Xiyun: “Xiyun, what do you think Sheng Yeting …

Until she felt that Sheng Yeting’s lips and tongue were about to take her last breath away, Xia Xingcheng reacted from her shock and pushed Sheng Yeting away quickly. The breath of Sheng Yeting was still lingering on her lips, which made her flush. After taking a breath, she stammered, “What, what are you doing?” She wanted to question him …

The great aroma of the wine made Xia Xingcheng’s eyebrows raised, and what happened that night flashed through her mind again, leaving her extremely angry. She now seriously suspected that Sheng Chenfeng was doing this intentionally. He knew that she would not let that incident go but she couldn’t do anything now. He was humiliating her deliberately. Xia Xingcheng held …