Having been married for so long, Shen Cheng only now fully understood this man.
Physically capable, simple and crude, good in bed, but... overwhelming!
After taking a shower, she came downstairs, and Shi Yu was sitting on the living room couch reading a newspaper. Hearing her footsteps, he looked up at her.
Shen Cheng avoided his gaze and walked straight into the dining room, pulling out a chair to sit at the dining table.
"I'll drive you to the company later."
His voice came from outside, carrying a low pressure, possibly fretting over her ignoring him just now.
Shen Cheng didn't speak, just bowed her head and bit into her bread.
"Shen Chengzi?"
Shi Yu's voice rose again, colder than before.
Shen Cheng still didn't speak, stuffing the bread into her mouth all at once, chewing fiercely as if she was imagining the bread as a certain man, wanting to chew him up.
