Sang Yu was leaning against the car door. The driver was afraid that Sang Yu would fall out when he opened the door, so he had to tap his fingers lightly on the window.
"Miss Sang, we're here."
Sang Yu was woken up, yawned, and woke up in a daze.
The driver then opened the door and asked her to get out.
Sang Yu was not quite awake yet, and her mind was a little unruly. She stepped on the ground top-heavy, walked a few steps, and almost fell. She subconsciously supported Shen Yanzhou beside her.
The strength on her arm made Shen Yanzhou slightly stunned. He slowly lowered his eyes and saw that her cheeks were slightly red, like a ripe peach.
The limbs that came into contact with her felt incredibly soft, and the girl's warmth seemed to be transmitted to his skin through the clothes.
Shen Yanzhou's arms were a little stiff, and something was wrong in his heart.
Before he could push her away, the girl took the lead to retract her hand.
"Feel sorry."
The girl looked at him sheepishly, her thick eyelashes trembling slightly, her dark eyes as moist and bright as if they were soaked by rain.
There was silence in the air for a moment. Shen Yanzhou glanced at her crimson face, his eyebrows moved slightly, and there was a hint of boredom.
His eyes narrowed slightly, his thin lips pursed slightly, and his voice was low: "You are not allowed to mention the agreement in front of grandma."
"Yeah." Sang Yu nodded obediently, seemed to think for a moment, raised her little face, and asked with a simple expression, "Then what should I call you, 'Zhouzhou' or 'husband'?"
Hearing those shameless words again, Shen Yanzhou's eyes froze.
He didn't know what normal couples called each other, and right now, he just felt weird.
But for Mrs. Shen, he had to compromise: "Call the first one."
"Oh." The girl curled her lips and called him again, "Zhouzhou."
She screamed very smoothly, and looked at him with tender eyes, as if full of love, which made Shen Yanzhou rarely fall into a trance.
"Zhouzhou, normal lovers are not like this. You are too serious. Just smile."
Shen Yanzhou didn't like to smile by nature, and his thin lips were pursed tighter now, making his expression more serious.
The next moment, the girl raised her hand and tried to pull the corners of his lips upward.
"Zhouzhou, please smile."
Normally, Shen Yanzhou would never allow such wanton behavior, but now, for some unknown reason, he just pulled her hand away without making any reprimand.
Why didn't you blame her?
Maybe it's because she is his girlfriend at the moment.
And he had to be intimate with her in order to hide it from Mrs. Shen.
So, he reluctantly curved the corners of his lips.
"It doesn't look good. It's too deliberate." The girl stared at his face with a serious look on her face. "When you smile, your eyes are too cold. You need to be gentle and full of love."
With much love…
Shen Yanzhou chewed these words carefully, his eyes blank for a moment.
"No way? Then the way you look at me."
The girl's eyebrows are slightly curved, and her clear eyes are softer than before. The love in them seems to be overflowing, making people's hearts tremble for no reason.
Shen Yanzhou couldn't tell for a moment, was she sincere or was she just pretending?
"Have you learned it?"
The affection in the girl's eyes disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, she returned to her alienated look.
So, can love really be faked?
Very good, at least he has been deceived, and grandma should not be suspicious.
So, he also imitated her, making his eyes softer, but still inevitably stiff, until the girl suddenly stood up on tiptoes, and a warm and soft touch fell on the side of his face, and his whole body froze instantly.
(End of chapter)
