On the TV, a video of the popular little girl Shen Wan walking on the red carpet was playing.
When the camera turned, the fans in the audience were holding signs with Chen Juan written on them and shouting, "Shen Wan, Chen Juan..."
Xia Cheng turned off the TV and smiled. She took out her mobile phone. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening. She hesitated. Finally, she bit her lip and clicked on the number she had just found from the maid.
After ringing for a long time and no one answered, Xia Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. It was good not to answer.
She threw her phone on the table and pinched her brows tiredly.
It's been almost a year and I've never contacted him. In fact, it's quite awkward to call him.
Presumably when he saw his number, he must have thought it was a harassing call.
But he was a little unwilling to give up. After hesitating for a long time, he finally decided and sent a message, "Can you come back tonight?"
I regretted it after I posted it and felt that I was really a bitch.
Then he laughed to himself, wondering how he could come back. At this moment, he was planning to hold a celebration party for his little lover, and he didn’t even read the message.
I heard that this little lover is different from the previous ones and is his childhood sweetheart.
Xia Cheng took her mobile phone and went back to the bedroom to rest. She couldn't fall asleep because she was worried.
When I was dazed, I heard the door open, followed by slight footsteps. The bedside sank and someone sat down.
In the darkness, she saw a tall man's figure, his back to her, taking off his clothes.
It was him, Chen Juan, her husband who had been married for a year and could only be seen in the gossip news, was back.
Xia Cheng closed her eyes tightly, pretending to be sleeping soundly, lying motionless, her eyelashes fluttering slightly, showing that she was nervous.
Chen Juan obviously knew that she was pretending to sleep, so he pulled off the only obstacle on her body and enveloped her. The strong breath, with the freshness after bathing, entered her nose.
He leaned down, kissed the side of her ear, took her earlobe in his mouth and licked it gently. Xia Cheng's body trembled and she instinctively resisted, and her heart was so tight that she couldn't bear it anymore.
She couldn't bear it anymore and pushed him away, trying to be calm and said, "It's not convenient for me."
Chen Juan didn't insist anymore. There was a hint of sarcasm in Bo Liang's words, "It's inconvenient, but you still want me to come back?"
Xia Cheng was at a loss for words. What kind of person was Chen Juan? He didn't like forcing or being rejected and would never continue.
It's not easy for him to come back once, and he must not be let go like this.
Seeing him pick up the clothes and put them on, Xia Cheng was anxious, hugged him from behind, and pressed her face against his generous back, "Mr. Chen has seen countless women, don't you know that women like to tell the truth?"
Chen Juan sat still and didn't see any waves in his eyes. He didn't know if he had such good concentration when facing Shen Wan.
It wasn't like he hadn't slept at all, so Xia Cheng risked her life, stroking his solid chest with her hands and rubbing her lips against his neck. His body became warm, but his breathing remained steady.
Xia Cheng was frustrated. Maybe he was not interested in her. She was a little frustrated and her movements slowed down.
Chen Juan's breathing was heavy and he said sarcastically, "Is that all you have?"
His Adam's apple moved, turned over, and suddenly pushed her down on the bed.
In the darkness, you could vaguely see the redness in his eyes. Xia Cheng was still a little timid, but she didn't forget to hand him the condom because she thought he was dirty.
Chen Juan frowned slightly and threw it to the ground by her.
Chen Juan is a gentleman and an ascetic male god when he puts on clothes, but Xia Cheng knows how wolfish he is in bed, eating people until no bones are left every time.
I don't know when it ended. Xia Cheng felt like he was falling apart.
She opened her eyes and wanted to say something, but the exhaustion came fiercely. She only shouted, "Chen Juan..." and then fell silent.
The sunshine outside the house shone through the curtains. Xia Cheng suddenly sat up with a sudden thought. After a moment of confusion, he finally woke up.
Jumping off the bed, he couldn't help but let out a "hiss" sound, and his feet were stepping on the condom on the ground.
Feeling a little unnatural, she picked it up and threw it into the trash can. She walked out of the bedroom holding on to her waist and looked downstairs. There was no one in the living room. The study door was ajar and Chen Juan was not there.
Xia Cheng went downstairs. The servant Aunt Li was busy and there was no one in the restaurant.
She was a little frustrated and rubbed her face, wondering if she had slept in vain.
Thinking of last night, his face felt a little hot and his clear eyes were red. He should be very satisfied.
However, Xia Cheng was unsure. After all, she couldn't see through that man. Just as she was about to take out her phone, Aunt Li pointed out with an ambiguous smile.
Xia Cheng lives in an independent villa, surrounded by mountains and rivers. Chen Juan bought it for his wedding a year ago. In the yard, there are pavilions, rockeries and flowing water.
The pavilion was built next to the pool. I saw Chen Juan half lying on the lounge chair in the pavilion, watching the news on his tablet, without looking up, and said lightly, "Are you up?"
"Yeah." Xia Cheng observed his expression carefully. In fact, Chen Juan had a good appearance and was full of that masculine and wild charm.
With his eyebrows lowered and his serious and focused look, he was less aloof and lazy than usual, but rather indescribably handsome and handsome. It seemed that he was in a good mood.
Xia Cheng retracted her mind and handed over a cup of tea on the table. Chen Juan raised his eyelids and looked over, took it and took a sip.
"Tell me." Chen Juan lowered his eyes to the tablet. With such a good attitude, she must have something to ask of herself.
Naturally, Xia Cheng would not beat around the bush and tried to speak in a tactful voice, "That's right, my friend Ye Qing had a conflict with Miss Shen yesterday. She did it all for me. Don't take your anger out on her."
Chen Juan raised his eyes, confused, "Huh?"
Xia Cheng didn't like to look at him, because his gaze was too sharp, and even if she had an open mind, he would make her feel guilty.
Just yesterday, she accompanied her best friend Ye Qing to discuss cooperation, and the company hired Shen Wan to be its spokesperson.
The woman directly said that if she cooperated with Ye Qing, the endorsement would be cancelled. It was no secret that Shen Wan was Chen Juan's lover. Ye Qing was so angry that he slapped the woman.
That night, her company was on the verge of bankruptcy.
Although Xia Cheng was reluctant, she still lowered her head and said cryptically, "Xingsheng is just a small workshop and it's not worth your while. Ye Qing did it all because of me. I know that beating Shen Wan makes you lose face. I apologize to you on behalf of Ye Qing." ,sorry."
If she hadn't asked for something, she might not even have remembered that she still had a husband. He was so kind to his friends, and Chen Juan felt a little heavy in his heart.
He paused for a moment and said softly, "I thought you wanted me to come back because you missed me."
There is nothing else he can think about except money.
Although this was the case, Xia Cheng couldn't admit it. She put down her reserve and said, "I miss you too. The main reason is that you haven't been back for a long time. I think husband and wife should communicate more to avoid getting rusty."
Shen Wan is now the spokesperson of his company and his best friend. She is in the limelight. Xia Cheng can bow her head in order to prosper the company.
There was an elusive light in Chen Juan Lengxing's eyes, and he lay down on the chair, "Did you communicate poorly last night?"
