Castle Peak Like Jade

Raising her eyebrows to look at Chushuang, she has been looking at him, knowing that he saw something at the bottom of the bowl, "The chicken heart specially left for you, it's a good thing."

The speaker looked expectant and waited for him to eat the chicken heart.

Sheng Ting looked at her for a few seconds, did not disappoint her, and ate her so-called good food with soup.

"Is it tasty?"

"The soup is good."

Chushuang asked: "Is the chicken heart delicious? There is only one chicken."

"good."

Seeing his normal face, Chushuang laughed silently.

Looks like she's found yet another food he doesn't like.

After tidying up the bowl, Chushuang asked him if he wanted to work in the study at night, but he said no.

Chushuang was happy, but he said he was going to the gym and asked her to come with him.

Looking at the time, she moved her lips, "...it's already ten o'clock."

"Well, it's only ten o'clock, you can exercise for half an hour." Knowing that she didn't want to exercise at night, Sheng Ting said sternly, "You have to exercise."

Facing his dark eyes, Chushuang knew she couldn't stop him.

Then follow him to the gym.

I really can't figure it out, he is so busy all day, a normal person wants to lie down and rest as soon as he gets home, yet he still has the energy to exercise.

Why is there such a big gap between people, his spirit is so good that it is enviable.

Thinking about it, it is necessary to have such characteristics in order to manage such a large organization well.

Miraculously, every time she came to the gym with him reluctantly, she would feel better after exercising.

Exercise really can create a healthy body and relax the mind.

The mature man's physique is well exercised. Every time he sees his thigh muscles, Chushuang will silently sigh, it's so powerful.

Tired from exercising, she lay on the mat while fanning the air to dissipate heat, while watching him exercise, thinking of the occasional bedtime meeting with her roommates when she was in college.

At that time, there was a roommate who was particularly obsessed with a mature man in suits and leather shoes. Every day, he said that men had 31 flowers. Old men were more attractive than young ones. At that time, everyone laughed it off as a joke, and now I look at this man beside me...

Chushuang probably understood what her roommate meant when she said that mature men were more attractive.

Sheng Ting relaxed his arms and arms over there after exercising, turned his gaze, and saw the person lying on the mat with his arms pillowed on his head and observing him.

After exercising, her fair face was a little pink, her forehead was wet with sweat, her facial features were distinct, and her eyes were so focused.

That's clearly looking at his body carefully.

At this moment, he has not noticed that he is looking at her.

Sheng Ting looked down and saw the ups and downs of her collarbone, her posture made it easy to see something from his angle.

Although she is slender, her curves are uneven, and her figure is between plump and thin. A little more is too charming, and a little less is a little bland.

The proportions are just right.

Squinting her eyes, Sheng Ting stepped over, and before she could react when her eyes focused on his face, she retracted her arms and picked up the slender man with one hand like a chicken.

In the blink of an eye, Chushuang's vision became higher. Thinking of the man's easy movements just now, he sighed again in his heart, it was so powerful.

With his hands on his shoulders, his body pressed against his tough chest, his heart beat a little faster.

"What are you hugging me all of a sudden?"

"I see you are tired."

"It's okay, I'm not tired."

It felt a bit tight... Chushuang put his hands on his shoulders to create a gap between the two of them, unexpectedly the big hands on the back of his waist tightened their grip, as if on purpose.

The man's steady voice came from the ear, "Did you gain weight?"

Chushuang thought for a while, "It's been a long time since I weighed myself, but I usually gain some flesh during the holidays, so I should be fatter than before."

Sheng Ting nodded seriously, "It seems that it has grown a little bit."

Chushuang asked softly, "Is it heavy?"

The man chuckled, "No."

Seeing him smiling, Chushuang couldn't move her eyes away, and when she took a closer look, that smile...was a bit meaningful.

Feeling the skin-to-skin contact, she slowly recalled, her cheeks became hot.

I was a little ashamed at the man's banter for a while.

When he said gaining weight, he didn't mean that she was good at gaining weight, but...

Seeing her pink face, Sheng Ting didn't change his face and moved his lips, "It's better to be fatter, and it feels better to be fatter."

Chushuang wanted to cover his mouth.

Stepping into the master bedroom, Sheng Ting closed the door but did not let her go immediately.

"Where?"

"bath."

"..."

When he calmly uttered these two words, Chushuang almost suspected that he had heard it wrong.

I'm afraid he is the only one who can say this as plainly as what to have for dinner without changing his face.

"I wash it myself."

"Well, you wash it yourself, do you still want me to help you?"

"Then let me down..."

Sheng Ting turned a deaf ear, "Together, save time."

Seeing that he had already stepped into the bathroom with one foot, Chushuang's forehead was instantly filled with blood, and his cheeks were scorching hot.

This time I was really a little surprised, he came for real.

"Sheng Ting..."

Putting it on the sink, she yelled out this sentence, trying to say something to make him stop being so straightforward.

But as soon as the man heard her soft voice calling his name, the color in his pupils became darker.

He let out a breath slowly, put his arms on her sides, and leaned slightly to look into her beautiful eyes.

"What do you call me?"

She seldom yelled his name, not more than three times, and once she yelled with a questioning voice, now when she yelled these two words in her low and soft voice, there was a surge of heat, Sheng Ting herself felt strange .

His eyes were different tonight.

Looking at it closely, Chushuang noticed that it was far from the previous uprightness and gentleness, as if something was hidden in the deep pool, ready to come out.

She swallowed her throat and remained silent for a while.

Sheng Ting looked down at her from above, and stretched out his hand to stroke the black hair beside her ear, the movement was very light, but Chu Shuang shuddered.

His thin lips curled up into a slight smile, which couldn't be said to be gentle or serious, but he could feel his pleasure.

"Tsk."

The man said softly, "You do the math for me, how long have you been married?"

"More than 100 days."

"Yeah." He looked at her without blinking, and moved his lips slowly, "It's been more than 100 days, you called me uncle in the first half month, but you won't call me after that, it's always you, me, mine, me Don't have a name?"

Chushuang leaned back slightly, and felt that his aura was loose and compelling.

"You are much older than me, it's not polite to call you by your first name..."

She has always felt this way, always finding it difficult to pronounce his name.

I saw him nodding his head, "It's normal for you to have this concern. It's fine if you don't call people by their first names. There are always other names you can call."

another name...

Looking into his long and narrow eyes, Chushuang pursed her lips slightly.

When a certain word came to his lips, his heart beat fast, and the heat in his chest rose up, and he felt his whole body heat up for a moment.