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Let's Squander A Billion First!-Chapter 570 - I Am Your Sister (25)
Chapter 570: Chapter 570: I Am Your Sister (25)
Chapter 570: Chapter 570: I Am Your Sister (25)
The commotion lasted until past one in the morning.
Xie Yuepei shamelessly found himself a room to stay in the villa.
When Chuzheng returned to her room, Shen Ming was already seated on the windowsill, calmly looking at the night view outside.
Seeing that man, Chuzheng thought of what Yu Niannian had said to her earlier.
——A man must sleep with you to really count.
Shen Ming jumped off the windowsill and approached Chuzheng, holding her shoulders, “Baby, happy birthday.”
“Mhm.”
“Don’t you have anything to say, baby?”
“????”
You wish me a happy birthday, and I still need to say something?
Chuzheng didn’t quite understand the Good Person Card’s way of thinking.
Shen Ming had already leaned in closer, “Baby, hmm?”
“…Thank you?”
Shen Ming: “…”
Seeing that Shen Ming remained silent, Chuzheng took her clothes and went to take a shower.
Shen Ming watched as Chuzheng entered the bathroom and the sound of water started to gush.
He had been sharing a bed with Chuzheng for some time but hadn’t done anything too out of line.
The bathroom was matte, and he could see her graceful silhouette inside.
His baby was eighteen now.
Shen Ming felt a bit parched and thirsty; he walked over and knocked on the door, “Baby, can I take a shower with you?”
The sound inside stopped, and Chuzheng’s voice came out, “Why.”
Shen Ming: “I want to shower.”
“I’ll be out soon.” Chuzheng only replied with this and then the sounds continued.
Shen Ming: “…”
Shen Ming tried to push the door but found it was locked from the inside.
Indeed, three minutes later, Chuzheng came out dressed in a nightgown and gestured for Shen Ming to go shower.
After Shen Ming finished showering, Chuzheng was leaning against the windowsill on a phone call; it must still be daytime back home.
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“Mhm, I got it…”
Shen Ming hugged her from behind, his hot lips landing on her neck.
Chuzheng shifted her head and continued talking with the person on the other end.
Shen Ming kept interrupting her, but Chuzheng finished unphased, “I only look at the results.”
Chuzheng hung up the phone, and Shen Ming snatched the mobile from her hand, placed it on the windowsill, then scooped her up sideways and laid her on the bed.
Shen Ming propped himself up and looked down at the person beneath him, “Baby.”
Chuzheng’s eyes were clear, “Hmm?”
Shen Ming purposely rubbed against her, “Baby, do you like the birthday present I gave you?”
“What did you give me?” He clearly hadn’t given her anything today.
Shen Ming choked for a moment, his voice low and husky, “Me.”
Chuzheng pulled back, creating a distance between them, “You what?”
Shen Ming: “…”
Shen Ming took a deep breath, his voice trailing off seductively, “Baby, I am giving myself to you as a birthday present, do you like it?”
“You are already mine,” Chuzheng frowned lightly, “No need for you to give yourself.”
Was he trying to leave?
“Mhm, I’m yours.”
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The next day.
When Shen Ming came downstairs, Xie Yuepei and Yu Niannian were making a ruckus below.
Chuzheng sat at the dining table, her gaze ice-cold as she looked at Xie Yuepei, who had a loud voice.
The backdrop continuously flickered with annoying, take him down, annoying, take him down…
Seeing Shen Ming come down, Xie Yuepei immediately quieted down and jumped to Shen Ming, pulling him to the side.
“How did it go?” Xie Yuepei winked at him suggestively.
Shen Ming coldly avoided Xie Yuepei’s touch, “Don’t pry into my private affairs.”
“I’m just asking if you succeeded, is that so hard?”
Shen Ming’s cold gaze swept over Xie Yuepei.
Xie Yuepei’s hairs stood on end, and he raised his hands, “Alright, alright, I won’t ask.”
Shen Ming didn’t want to share anything about him and Chuzheng with anyone, let alone such private matters.
Xie Yuepei, once he started flirting, even the ocean couldn’t keep him in check; Shen Ming certainly wasn’t going to discuss it with him.
Since Shen Ming didn’t speak, Xie Yuepei was left to his imagination.
By then it was already time for lunch.
After eating, both Xie Yuepei and Yu Niannian gave Chuzheng gifts.
Xie Yuepei gifted all sorts of brand-name items that girls liked, while Yu Niannian’s gift was much more exquisite.
But Shen Ming was far more magnanimous.
He gave Chuzheng everything from the age of one to eighteen.
Yu Niannian was so moved she was close to tears, “Look at him, what did you give me last time? Xie Yuepei, you are simply trash!”
Xie Yuepei was baffled.
What did I do again?!
Why do I get shot even while lying down?
“Then break up with this trash,” he retorted.
While wiping away tears, Yu Niannian said bitterly, “That won’t do, I have to rid the world of you, rubbish.”
Xie Yuepei rolled his eyes, but his hand still patted Yu Niannian’s head, his tone faintly indulgent, “That’s really unfortunate for you.”