The Boss is Very Busy

After eating, Shen Yusheng packed up his chopsticks and went to the kitchen. Just after dinner, Kapok didn't want to go to bed yet. She simply turned on the TV and sat in the living room. Only then did she reply to Chen Zeng's message. It was already past eight o'clock.

[Sorry, teacher, I just saw the news. I'm not in school today. Let's talk next time. 】

The other party didn't reply quickly this time. Kapok threw the phone aside casually and concentrated on watching TV.

Not long after, Shen Yusheng came out. The young man took off his black coat, leaving only a layer of white short sleeves. He walked over and saw the girl sitting cross-legged watching TV on the sofa. He paused and frowned.

"Why don't you go to bed?"

Kapok watched the TV and responded casually: "I just finished eating, let's digest it."

Hearing what she said, the boy didn't say anything else. He put his coat on the sofa, glanced down at her, and said, "Put on your coat."

Kapok raised his head: "What are you doing?"

The other party looked at her condescendingly, pursed her lips slightly, and said without saying anything more: "I'll catch a cold."

Seeing him look away as if to hide his secret, Kapok paused for a moment, and then as if she understood something, she raised the corners of her lips without exposing him: "Okay then."

Kapok pulled her coat over and put it on her body. Her slender calves were still exposed, and she swayed slightly.

The other party turned around instantly and walked towards the room: "I'm going to take a shower."

Kapok looked at his back and smiled.

"good."

Shen Yusheng walked to the bathroom, took off his clothes, turned on the shower, and heard the sound of gurgling water. The mist rising from the hot water lingered in the bathroom, making the young man's slender and beautiful figure look hazy.

He closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to cover his brows, and the scene that almost couldn't be dismissed came to mind again, and the young man once again thought of the scene he saw today.

The girl's wet hair was draped behind her head, casually placed on her shirt, and the thin layer of clothing was wetted and stuck to her skin, looming.

The legs under the clothes were white, tender and slender. When he wiped the coke on her legs with a towel, the soaked towel gently wiped them, making them smooth and attractive.

The boy's sexy and abrupt Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, and his slender white fingers gently touched the wall. The cold touch still did not wash away the heat all over his body, but instead intensified.

At this time, no one knew better than him what it felt like.

Shen Yusheng lowered his head, his clean and dark hair was wet, and his drooping eyebrows were emotionless, hidden in the lingering mist, making him appear obscure.

After a long time, he pursed his lips tightly and spoke slowly. His voice was completely hoarse, low and deep.

"Mianmian..."

After coming out, the girl was still sitting on the sofa. The TV hadn't been turned off yet. She had leaned over and curled up into a small ball to sleep. She had taken off her coat and put it gently on her body.

Shen Yusheng paused, then walked over and gently pulled down his coat.

I don't know if it was because it was a little hot indoors, so she unbuttoned two buttons. When she lay down, her collar was open, and he looked down unconsciously.

Breathing suddenly tightened, the young man immediately averted his eyes, looked away and silently picked the person up, his movements gentle and careful.

He carried her to the bedroom, covered her with a quilt, and wrapped the girl's entire body tightly. Shen Yusheng sat on the edge of the bed and silently lowered his eyes to look at her sleeping face.