Shen Yichen waited for Chu Qingxue's news with his cell phone for a long time, but he never got it.
He felt a little disappointed and couldn't help but laugh at himself.
What's wrong with him? He actually expects Chu Qingxue to send him a message. A perfect work of art like Chu Qingxue should be above others.
Thinking of this, he felt relieved, threw his phone on the sofa, picked up the champagne on the coffee table and drank it.
The wine slid down his throat, with a spicy taste, which made Shen Yichen's eyes reddened, but he continued to drink one cup after another, and he became drunk without realizing it.
The next day, early morning.
When Shen Yichen woke up, it was already sunny. He rubbed his sore head, got up and walked to the bathroom to wash up.
I drank too much last night, and now my mind is still a little confused. I vaguely remember drinking a lot last night, and what he did when he was drunk...
Shen Yichen frowned, he was not sure.
He is now only focused on designing a jewelry necklace that suits Chu Qingxue. He has forgotten about other things and only hopes to design jewelry that can be compared with Chu Qingxue in the shortest time.
When the time comes, if Chu Qingxue wears it, it will definitely be the most perfect work of art in the world.
Thinking of this, Shen Yichen's blood boiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was full of confidence.
He opened the drawer, found the design drawings, picked up the pencil and started drawing seriously.
Shen Yichen had no idea what happened to him last night...
***
Shengjia, master bedroom.
Chu Qingxue was wrapped in the quilt, her white neck was covered with ambiguous kiss marks, and there were also light teeth marks on her bones.
She lay in Sheng Yanxuan's arms and slept peacefully, with the morning sun shining warmly on her body.
Chu Qingxue turned over, put her hands and feet on Sheng Yanxuan's waist, and pressed her whole body against him like an octopus.
Chu Qingxue snorted in her sleep, feeling sour all over, with a sweet smile on her lips.
Sheng Yanxuan opened his eyes and looked at the sleeping person in his arms, with a smile on his lips.
It seems that he tortured this woman quite a lot last night.
He lowered his head and kissed her tender face.
"Hmm~" Chu Qingxue, who was sleeping in a daze, suddenly opened her eyes and saw Sheng Yanxuan kissing herself secretly.
She blushed shyly and put her hand on his chest to stop him from continuing.
"What are you doing?" Chu Qingxue said coquettishly, "Why are you so crazy so early in the morning?"
Sheng Yanxuan watched the furry head nuzzling in his arms, smiled slightly and touched her hair: "It's okay, breakfast will be ready soon. Get up and have breakfast."
Chu Qingxue clung to Sheng Yanxuan and was greedy for his scent. She rubbed her face and was reluctant to leave.
Sheng Yanxuan's eyes flashed with a smile, and the corners of his mouth curved wider.
"It's so cold, I don't want to get up..." Chu Qingxue said coquettishly.
Sheng Yanxuan glanced at the window. The curtains were tightly closed, and the sunlight from outside shone through the glass into the house. It was obviously still early.
"Then lie down for a while." Sheng Yanxuan said with a smile. He stretched out his hand to hold Chu Qingxue in his arms and hugged her tightly.
Chu Qingxue felt Sheng Yanxuan's body temperature, and all she could smell on the tip of her nose was the smell of his male hormones.
A slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, her cheeks were slightly red, and her eyelids were slightly drooped.
She buried her head in his arms, feeling warm in her heart.
Sheng Yanxuan felt the delicate body in his arms trembling in his arms, and his heart palpitated slightly. He lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek.
Chu Qingxue raised her head, leaned forward and kissed Sheng Yanxuan's thin lips, then pulled back, her cheeks flushed.
Sheng Yanxuan's eyes were deep and his deep voice was full of magnetism: "Good morning kiss."
Chu Qingxue was too shy to look at him, so she could only bury her head in his chest, not daring to face him.
Sheng Yanxuan smiled happily, his big hands wrapped around Chu Qingxue's slender waist, and the two hugged each other tightly.
"Miss, your phone number is here! Miss, your phone number is here!" The phone rang, breaking the warm atmosphere between the two of them.
Chu Qingxue's mood suddenly hit rock bottom. Who called her early in the morning?
Chu Qingxue reached out to answer the phone impatiently, leaning out from the quilt to fumble for the phone.
I picked it up and saw that it was actually a call from teacher Yu Wenjie!
Oh my God, Yu Wenjie always calls her.
Chu Qingxue was a little panicked, and hurriedly took away Sheng Yanxuan's arm and sat up.
Sheng Yanxuan was curious when he saw this guy suddenly so happy, and he also sat up.
He held Chu Qingxue in his arms, leaned against her neck and smelled the fragrance of her hair.
"Who called?" Sheng Yanxuan asked in a low voice, his lips carelessly rubbing her ears, causing her whole body to tremble.
"Shh." Chu Qingxue put her finger in front of Sheng Yanxuan's lips and whispered, "Don't talk yet. Listen to me answer the phone. I will explain to you later."
Sheng Yanxuan looked at Chu Qingxue's serious expression and smiled helplessly.
Chu Qingxue answered the phone, and teacher Yu Wenjie's hearty laughter reached her ears.
She was confused as to why Teacher Yu Wenjie called her so early in the morning.
Chu Qingxue glanced at Sheng Yanxuan carefully, and then replied softly: "Hello, teacher, it's me. What can I do?"
Yu Wenjie laughed for a while, while Chu Qingxue became even more confused and murmured in her heart.
"Qingxue, how come you know that boy from the Shen family?" Yu Wenjie asked with a smile, with a hint of gossip in her tone.
Chu Qingxue blinked her eyes, not knowing why.
How did Teacher Yu Wenjie know that she and Shen Yichen had met?
She made a confused sound and scratched her hair: "Teacher...how do you know?"
"Hey, don't you know? It's all on the news. That boy from the Shen family issued a statement for you! I said it's strange, how could you two know each other? Didn't this boy just return to China? How could you two know each other?
Woolen cloth."
Teacher Yu Wenjie said a lot in one breath, and Chu Qingxue was filled with mist.
She scratched her head in confusion: "Teacher, why don't I know anything about it? What kind of news is it? Let me see, let me see..."
Chu Qingxue said, reaching for her mobile phone.
Sheng Yanxuan felt a little jealous when he saw Chu Qingxue looking so nervous.
What kind of monster is Shen Yichen doing to actually let Yu Wenjie come to his door?
Sheng Yanxuan's face became much gloomier, and he moved closer to Chu Qingxue and looked at her mobile phone.
The most popular searches on mobile phones are actually the names of Chu Qingxue and Shen Yichen.
He felt very uncomfortable when he saw Chu Qingxue gossiping too much with other men, and it was this very hostile Shen Yichen.
Chu Qingxue was very confused. Didn't she officially meet Shen Yichen yesterday?
Although she had intended to cooperate with Shen Yichen before, she had no contact with him. Why is there so much news about her on the Internet now?
Her scared palms were sweating and her whole body was shaking.