Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

After going down the stairs, Yun Si realized that Sheng Huai was not there.

It was rare that he didn't cling to her when she was resting.

Yun Si took a bottle of water from the refrigerator, took a few sips, and moistened her throat.

As soon as I closed the refrigerator door, I heard the sound of the door combination lock clicking, and the door opened.

Yun Si knew that he was back, so she didn't look at it.

I walked into the kitchen, washed two bowls, and prepared to cook breakfast.

The sound of men's footsteps came from behind.

Yun Si washed her hands and said without looking back: "I'll cook the noodles, do you want to eat them?"

There was a pause behind him, but there was no sound.

The woman wears a short suspender skirt, has curly hair, and is tall and slender.

Wearing home slippers, her legs are long and white, beautiful yet casual.

She was talking, but she didn't hear his answer, so she was about to turn her head.

The next second, he quickly stepped forward and hugged her from behind.

Buried deeply on her shoulders, hugging her tightly, still not saying a word.

But the aura on his body was gentle, not as gloomy and violent as before.

Yun Si thought he was unhappy again, so she shook off the water drops on her hand, and then touched his head with a smile.

"What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?"

The man didn't say anything, but the arms around her waist tightened even more.

There is an inexplicable force.

"..." Yun Si blinked her eyes.

After a two-second pause, she relaxed, leaned slightly against him, and looked sideways.

"I have a day off today. Can I stay with you at home?"

There was something flattering in her tone when she spoke.

"Is there anything you want to do with us?"

He said nothing.

He just held her tightly, his warm breath falling on her exposed collarbone.

It's very quiet and has a silent tenderness.

It was like feathers gently fluttering by, itchy and extremely soft.

After a long time, he said:

"Everything is fine, I listen to you."

His voice was low, as if he had deliberately suppressed a bit of hoarseness.

Slowly holding her hand, clasping his fingers tightly, the soft breath of his body enveloped her, giving her a cool and comfortable feeling.

Yun Si raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.

This is not like his style at all, it is really rare...

She curled her lips and nodded: "Okay."

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On this day of rest, for some reason, Sheng Huai became rarely gentle.

It seemed that he had returned to the big sheep appearance he had before, gentle and gentle, even speaking in a soft voice, as if he was afraid of scaring her.

After dinner, Yun Si sat on the sofa and watched TV.

The latest news about Lin Group was broadcast on TV. It said that the group's board of directors had undergone a major change. The new chairman was the founder of ASY Fund. His name was very unfamiliar, not Sheng Huai.

Yun Si held the fruit plate and watched it with relish.

The TV continued to broadcast.

Even though there was such a big scandal and consumers reviled Chairman Lin, for some reason, Lin Zhihan, the son of former chairman Lin Jiade, was still appointed as the new president of the Lin Group.

Amidst the scolding, the inauguration scene of Lin Zhihan was played on the TV. His face was quite bad and he had lost a lot of weight.

He walks lightly, has little strength, and seems to be in poor health.

She didn't know what Sheng Huai did to him after she hit him with a brick.

Yun Si put a piece of freshly cut apple in her mouth and turned to look at the man beside her.

He just sat there, holding a book in his hand, reading quietly.