Chapter 1113 - 1113 1098 Shanshan Side Story (40)

Chapter 1113: 1098, Shanshan Side Story (40) Chapter 1113: 1098, Shanshan Side Story (40) His large hand firmly grasped her wrist, pulling her back into his arms, as Shanshan stumbled into his embrace, her forehead bumping into his solid chest.

Shanshan lifted her head from his chest, lacking confidence yet her face bore a cutely fierce expression, “What are you doing, it hurts.”

Mu Chen was amused by her accusing look, extended his hand to pinch her chin, “Then how about the scratches you left on my body, hmm?”

“What do you mean how about it, it must have been the mosquitoes last night, I was just kindly scratching them for you, don’t talk nonsense.” Shanshan retorted with determination.

“Is that so?” Mu Chen caught her hand, flipped over her body, and Shanshan suddenly felt darkness before her eyes, and when she looked up, the man was already pressing down on her.

“So heavy, get off me.” The gapless proximity disrupted Shanshan’s breathing, her cheeks flushing with an enticing rosy color.

“Shanshan, how about I get you a new ring?” Mu Chen changed the subject, holding her little hand, his fingertips gliding over her engagement ring.

“A prettier one than this.”

The shrewd little lady, Shanshan, immediately understood the hidden meaning in his words and pursed her lips, “I think this ring is fine, no need to change.”

“I want to change it.” Mu Chen buried his face in her neck, his tone somewhat plaintive.

Meanwhile, the man’s warm breath sprinkled against her tender neck, causing her to instinctively retract her neck, “Hey, talk without rubbing against me, it tickles.”

“Then let me scratch it for you,” Mu Chen continued smoothly, his crimson lips unintentionally grazing her porcelain-white neck.

“…”

Who uses their mouth to tickle someone?

Shameless.

Shanshan pushed at him, her hands not strong enough, so she tried with her feet as well.

“You stinky Mu Chen, you’re too heavy, you’re crushing me, get off.”

Suddenly, her soft and fair foot accidentally caressed a certain place.

Mu Chen’s eyes instantly darkened, with blue flames dancing deep within.

“Shanshan, are you deliberately teasing me, hmm?”

His magnetic voice carried a trace of restraint.

Shanshan quickly shook her head, her foot rigid, “It was an accident, Mu Chen, look into my innocent eyes, it was absolutely an accident.”

Mu Chen, finding her adorable, traced his fingertips along her tender cheek, “So, how do you plan to resolve this accident?”

Shanshan sneaked a glance at him, tentatively suggesting, “You should take a cold shower.”

Upon hearing this, Mu Chen’s handsome face darkened, a mix of annoyance and amusement appearing.

“You want me to take a cold shower in the dead of winter, don’t you feel sorry for me?”

Shanshan offered an awkward smile, “Well, taking cold showers in winter is good for your health, it can strengthen the body, besides, don’t some people advocate winter swimming outside?”

Mu Chen felt a pang of frustration in his stomach, leaned over her, their noses almost touching, ready to kiss, “Then why don’t you also take a cold shower to strengthen your body?”

“Mu Chen, I’m afraid of the cold.” Shanshan looked at him pitifully, attempting to beg for mercy.

Mu Chen’s lips twitched, she always played this card, clearly having him wrapped around her finger.

“Not wanting to take a cold shower is also fine.”

Shanshan’s eyes lit up, sweetly saying, “I knew you were the best.”

“Wait, there’s a condition,” Mu Chen said slowly.

“What is it?”

“I have everything ready for the wedding, when do you plan to return my bride to me, hmm?” Mu Chen’s gaze burned with passion as he looked at her, his low, husky voice rising slightly with a seductive allure.

Shanshan was startled at first, then her cheeks warmed upon realization.

She avoided his burning gaze and whispered softly, “Why are you in such a rush?”

“Because I want the first person I see when I wake up in the morning to be you, I want everyone to know you are my wife, Mu Chen.” Mu Chen whispered in her ear, his voice deep, “Shanshan, I don’t want to be a Monk anymore.”

The last sentence made Shanshan’s face turn red with shyness.

He was cuter when he was a child.

She pushed him with her hand, but he caught it instead.

“Shanshan, if you keep moving around, I can’t guarantee what will happen.”

Shanshan blushed slightly, freezing in place, not daring to move.

By the time they finally left the house, it was already time for lunch.

“Where do you want to go?” Mu Chen buckled her seatbelt for her and sat back, hand on the steering wheel, turning to look at her.

“Anywhere with good food is fine,” Shanshan said.

A doting smile appeared on Mu Chen’s lips as he drove away.

The newly opened Western Restaurant was bustling with people.

The restaurant had even hired someone to play the piano. The soothing piano music relaxed the listener’s mood.

Shanshan’s eyes sparkled as she looked at the dessert section on the menu.

Seeing her indecisive, Mu Chen lifted the corner of his mouth, draped an arm over her, “Still can’t decide?”

“They all look so delicious,” Shanshan said with a smile.

“Then let me pick for you.”

Mu Chen flicked her forehead lightly, took the menu, scanned it, and completed the order within a minute.

With him around, all Shanshan had to do was be a happy little rice weevil, so she took out her phone and started playing a new game.

She focused on the game, while Mu Chen watched her.

“Ah, I’m going to die,” Shanshan kept her eyes glued to her phone screen, a look of regret flickering across her face.

Mu Chen glanced at the game, took her phone, and Shanshan obediently snuggled into his embrace, watching him play the game.

Just then, an inappropriately chirpy voice cut in.

“May I sit here please?”

Shanshan looked up to see a heavily made-up face staring back at her.

Come on.

How many layers of foundation is she wearing?

Is she performing in a grand opera or what?

The woman had big wavy curls loosely draped over her shoulders, fiery red lips, and a heavily made-up face that looked vulgar. A tight red dress accentuated her voluptuous figure, adding an extra hint of seductiveness and allure.

At the moment, her gaze was glued to Mu Chen, glimmering like a hungry wolf that had spotted meat.

Even from a distance, Shanshan could smell the bold aura emanating from her.

“No, you can’t,” she said coldly.

The woman ignored Shanshan and continued to gaze at Mu Chen, “Sir, this floor is fully booked, and there are two seats here at your table. May I dine with you?”

The game finished, Mu Chen didn’t even bother to lift his eyelids, “Didn’t you hear what my wife said?”

Shanshan blinked in surprise, looking up at him; her big watery eyes were practically spelling out, “Since when did I become your wife?”

The woman glanced at Shanshan and then back at Mu Chen’s handsome face, unwilling to give up and speaking even more softly, “I’m sorry, I know I was rude just now, but I’ve been walking in high heels for too long, and my legs are a bit sore. I’m waiting here for a friend, could you let me sit down for a while?”

“Wife, what do you think?” Mu Chen looked down at the person in his arms, his eyes flashing with a teasing smile.

Shanshan huffed, her small hand finding his waist and giving a twist before shooting a sharp glance at the woman, “Isn’t there space on the second floor? If you can’t make it up there, how about I ask a waiter to carry you up?”