enjoyebooks Chapter 929 - 665: You Like This Type? You Should’ve Said So—I Can Pretend Without a Trace (Fu Sheng Mingxu)
Chapter 929 - 665: You Like This Type? You Should’ve Said So—I Can Pretend Without a Trace (Fu Sheng Mingxu)
After speaking, he walked upstairs. Upon reaching the second floor, he heard sounds coming from a room down the corridor...Shan Mingxu furrowed his brows slightly, paused in his steps for a moment, but eventually walked over...
The door was ajar...
Fu Sheng was sitting at the desk by the window, engrossed in writing something. The earlier sound was probably the chair being moved.
Shan Mingxu’s eyes darkened, and he knocked on the door...
Fu Sheng turned around and saw that it was Shan Mingxu,
"Oh, you’re back."
Shan Mingxu furrowed his brows again...
Feeling quite uncomfortable with her casual and somewhat distant attitude.
"...Hmm."
Ming Xu responded heavily, his hand still gripping the door handle.
Fu Sheng looked at him, pondered for a moment, and then asked,
"Is there... something you need?"
"..."
Shan Mingxu felt stuck by the question, his heart blocked, and his words came out irritated,
"Aren’t you going to invite me in to sit down?"
"Huh?"
Fu Sheng was momentarily dumbfounded, then replied somewhat helplessly,
"This is your home, you can come in and sit whenever you want, no need for my permission."
"..."
With a hint of childish anger, Shan Mingxu bit his lip while gripping the door handle,
"Not sitting! Come down to eat soon."
With that, he slammed the door shut.
There was a loud "bang"...
Shan Mingxu’s expression was quite unpleasant, his hand clasping the door handle didn’t let go for a long time...
All at once, he was quite frustrated...
Clearly, he could have greeted her nicely, why did it have to end so poorly...
But to push open the door again, his pride wouldn’t allow it.
His expression changed repeatedly, to the extent that this usually vigilant man didn’t notice Ye Han had been standing in the corridor for quite a while...
Releasing the door handle, he turned around—
Ye Han’s expression was a bit stiff too, but quickly turned into a smile,
"I have something... I want to give you, so... I came up."
"..."
Shan Mingxu looked at this relatively short girl whose proportions were actually quite good...
Seeing Shan Mingxu not responding, Ye Han’s heart was anxiously pumping, and she scratched her head, brazenly saying,
"I’m embarrassed in front of others... so..."
"What is it?"
Shan Mingxu asked, his tone somewhat mechanical, but Ye Han seemed unaware, still filled with joy, she walked towards Shan Mingxu...
Wearing a pair of very cute pink flip-flops, her big toes slightly curled.
She cautiously walked up to him, then... stood still.
Raising her head, her eyes seemed to ripple like water, crystal clear...
Ye Han kept her hands behind her back, entirely like a girl-next-door.
Shan Mingxu wasn’t particularly curious about what Ye Han was hiding behind her back, his thoughts still lingered on Fu Sheng’s indifferent emotion earlier.
Suddenly...
Ye Han tiptoed, Shan Mingxu sensed something, but seemed a bit late to react, then...
The door abruptly opened!
Shan Mingxu turned sideways at once as if caught in the act.
Ye Han’s lips had almost touched Shan Mingxu’s cheek; Shan Mingxu’s sudden action made her lips brush against his cheek...
A pair of innocent big eyes looked towards the opening door at Fu Sheng...
Shan Mingxu unconsciously swallowed...
Fu Sheng’s gaze lightly swept over Shan Mingxu, then fell on Ye Han, with a slight smile,
"Miss Ye, you’re embarrassed to give him a gift downstairs in front of others, but you’re okay with kissing him at my door?"
"..."
Ye Han’s face flushed from Fu Sheng’s question, her eyes uncertain and flustered, her hands which had been behind her were now twisted together in front.
"His room is the first one on the third floor. Very good soundproofing."
After addressing Ye Han, Fu Sheng looked at Shan Mingxu,
"Oh, so you like this type... Should’ve told me earlier. I’m great at acting, guaranteed to be seamless."
"..."
This person... is Fu Sheng?
Shan Mingxu looked at the stunningly beautiful woman, her jet-black hair like a waterfall, her eyes blinking like starry skies...
Her smile was gentle, beautiful as always, but the words she said...
Shan Mingxu’s heart was hit by some kind of impact, his left chest thumping uncontrollably.
The woman before him...
Is she really... the soft, gentle Fu Sheng, who always mentioned him casually, tender but a bit fond of acting cute?
No, it doesn’t seem right.
But...
A sudden inexplicable joy surged through Shan Mingxu’s heart...