Chapter 153 - You're Shy
Chapter 153 - You're Shy
After saying that, Sheng Yeting directly crossed over Liang Feng Yue and turned around to enter the
room.
Seeing the pitch-black door closing in front of her, Liang Feng Yue's blood all over her body seemed to
be flowing backwards, causing her immense pain.
Trembling, her face was gloomy and terrible, but she never expected in her dreams that Sheng Yeting
would refuse her.
It must be because of that woman that Nightingale rejected her so much!
At this moment, she really wants to rush directly into the villa and drag that woman out of it, so that she
never appears in front of Nightingale again.
There, it should have been her place, why did that bitch with a dragging bottle steal it first.
The more Liang Feng Yue thought about it, the angrier she became, and her whole face became
somewhat ghastly because of her anger and jealousy.
The night dew hit her body with some coldness, but not as much as the pain inside her at this time.
She just stood there for a long time, until a long time before she left reluctantly, and left with a terrible
plan in mind already.
The summer star orange in the house is completely unaware that Liang Feng Yue came, recently busy, NôvelDrama.Org is the owner.
she has not slept, leaning on the sofa in the living room is browsing the web.
Hearing the commotion coming from downstairs, Xia Xingcheng was slightly surprised and couldn't
help but put down her work and walk down.
The heart guessed that probably Sheng Yeting came back, walked downstairs, Xia Xingcheng really
found his figure.
Just at this time, Sheng Yeting, and their own thoughts are not quite the same ......
The leather sofa, Sheng Yeting is now leaning there closed eyes nap, warm orange light will be his
whole person hidden in the shadow inside, and not as usual that the stranger do not approach.
On the contrary, he is now very quiet, and his gentle breathing appears to be extraordinarily peaceful.
Gently walk to his near, Sheng Yeting still no response, that pavement of alcohol can not help but let
Xia Xingcheng frown.
"Drink so much wine."
Xia Xingcheng muttered, picking up the blanket on the side and gently covering his body.
The warmth of the blanket seems to make Sheng Yeting feel better in his sleep, and can't help but
softly feed a sigh, find yourself a more comfortable position, and fall into a deep sleep.
Xia Xingcheng saw this and could not help but be a little amused, could not see that he was like a child
when he was drunk.
Kind of cute.
The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.
The person sleeping on the sofa still has no sign of waking up, obviously sleeping soundly.
Seeing him like this, Xia Xingcheng couldn't help but be bold and quietly began to stare at him, only to
feel that at this time the quiet Sheng Yiting was simply handsome enough to charm a piece.
Unlike his usual kind of cold and handsome, at this time he has collected his own hostility, there is a
charming temperament.
Xia Xingcheng has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, what kind of handsome men
have not seen, other dare not say, if Sheng Yeting to do the actor, it must be able to kill half of the
entertainment industry.
Gradually, Xia Xingcheng could not help but look a little fascinated, until the person on the sofa opened
his eyes, Xia Xingcheng did not react.
The line of sight met squarely, Sheng Yeting's eyes with a hint of laughter, immediately flirted: "So
staring at me to see, is there any intention?"
His drunken voice had a hint of huskiness to it, and his softly murmured tone rang right in Xia
Xingcheng's ears, causing her to instantly blush her cheeks.
Xia Xingcheng reacted and hurriedly withdrew her eyes, saying somewhat naively, "No, I was just
covering you."
Although the words say so, but she does not dare to look at Sheng Yeting glance, the whole cheeks
are red.
It's a shame to be caught staring at him.
Seeing this remorseful look on her face, Sheng Yeting somehow suddenly felt in a good mood and
asked her in a low voice with a light laugh, "Are you shy?"
This obvious snickering and teasing look immediately made Xia Xingcheng explode, hated glared at
Sheng Yeting, decided not to pay attention to him.
When he turned back, he saw the man on the sofa leaning gently against where, because of
drunkenness, with a slightly confused look in his eyes.
The beauty of the moment, Xia Xingcheng admitted that she was no longer angry, she was soft again.
Standing up, she went to the kitchen and cooked him a little sober soup and brought it over, gently
placing it in front of him.
"Drink some of this so you don't have a headache when you get up tomorrow morning, and it's better to
drink less in the future."
The first thing you need to do is to look into the eyes of Sheng Yeting.
She always felt that tonight's Sheng Yeting seems to be not the same as before, but can not say
exactly where it is not the same.
Probably, not as cold as usual.
The bowl of sobriety soup is still floating with a faint fragrance, so that Sheng Yeting's stomach slightly
feel, the light of the warm shine, he actually felt a trace of warmth in his heart.
This warmth stays along the heart to the limbs, surprisingly, his alcohol are better.
Suppressing this strange feeling, Sheng Yeting moved his body and spoke with a low voice: "No
strength, you feed me."
Xia Xingcheng: "Huh?"
Sheng Yeting: "You feed me, I don't want to move."
After a short period of shock, Xia Xingcheng gradually accepted this reality, it seems that Sheng Yiting
is really drunk.
Slowly moving to his side, Xia Xingcheng scooped up the spoon and passed it to Sheng Yeting's sexy
lips, but didn't know what to say.
She can't just tell him to be good and open his mouth like she did with Little Boy!
The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the market.
In a short while, a bowl of sober soup reached the bottom, Xia Xingcheng put down the bowl in his
hands, his heart could not help but let out a long breath.
The ghosts know so much a moment of kung fu she was nervous palms have been sweating, Sheng
Yeting and his distance is too close, close to the frequency of his chest rise and fall, he seems to be
able to hear.
After drinking the sobering soup, Sheng Yeting seems to be sobering up a bit, getting up and slowly
going upstairs.
The end is drinking wine, Sheng Yeting's pace can not help but some slight bumps, no longer like the
previous steady.
Each step, his pace will be a slight pause, Xia Xingcheng in the back of the look more alarmed, really
worried that Sheng Yeting will fall down if he is not careful.
When he shook once again, Xia Xingcheng hurriedly ran forward and held Sheng Yeting's body with
quick eyes and hands.
Because of inertia, Sheng Yeting's tall body suddenly leaned on Xia Xingcheng's body, and his arm
was wrapped around Xia Xingcheng, and their posture was ambiguous.