C14 Tonight Su Ci Was Hers

Shen Xining was helped to sit on the chair by Wen Jinyan. Wen Jinyan took out the disinfectant from the medicine box.

"It hurts a little. Bear with it."

Wen Jinyan lowered his eyes. He dipped some of the medicine into it and carefully wiped Shen Xining's fingers. He even carefully blew on them.

Shen Xining had never been so carefully protected by a man. Her face was a little embarrassed and blushed. She quickly pulled back her hand after covering it with a Band-Aid.

Wen Jinyan was stunned for a moment before he realized that he had overstepped his boundaries and smiled apologetically.

His eyes fell on Shen Xining's face and shook slightly. She was not dazzling and beautiful, but as elegant as a bright moon. She would not be dazzling and glaring, but she felt comfortable and wanted people to approach her.

However, Su Ci was born to be a king. His temperament was clear and cool, and he was destined to be dazzling and insufferably arrogant. Could these two really get married?

Shen Xining was like water in autumn, carefully looking at Wen Jinyan with a grateful smile.

But she did not expect that Su Ci's figure stood at the door, his deep voice revealing displeasure.

"Jinyan, let's go."

"Alright." He turned to Shen Xining and said, "The wound is small, but it is deep. Don't touch the water."

Shen Xining looked at him and nodded her head woodenly.

Wen Jinyan took the medicine box and left, but Su Ci waved his hands at her.

"Little stutter, come here."

She was a little scared, and after hesitating for a few seconds, she still walked in front of Su Ci.

Su Ci did not say anything and lifted her chin, forcing her to stand on her tiptoes to look at him.

"Don't smile at other men!"

... ""

"Speak."

"Un."

Shen Xining nodded her head. Her dark eyes were pitiful. She really looked like a pet.

Su Ci let go of her and turned around to leave.

Shen Xining rubbed her chin. Her face was burning hot. Just now, Su Ci was too close to her. All of his breath fell on her face. This feeling was very strange.

This scene happened to be completely locked in Chu Yaruo's eyes. She hated him so much that she hammered the wall.

This Shen Muxue was uneasy for a day.

She had to find a way to get Su Ci's confirmation. Only then could she drive Shen Muxue away.

...

Late at night, after Su Ci's social gathering ended, he returned with the smell of alcohol.

Because the servants of the Su family had been dismissed, Shen Xining could only go out to welcome him.

She did not expect Chu Yaruo to come back so late at night.

When Shen Xining wanted to reach out to support Su Ci, Chu Yaruo interrupted her.

"Muxue, it is already so late. It is better for me to take care of Third Master. Quickly go and rest."

"This... Alright."

Shen Xining hesitated for a moment but still agreed. She thought that since Su Ci hated her so much, it was better not to make him unhappy.

But after seeing Chu Yaruo support Su Ci into the room, she stared at the door and her mind was in a mess.

Until there was a muffled groan from inside, she covered her ears in panic and ran away.

They... must be like that.

Chu Yaruo heard the sound of running footsteps outside the door and then went back to the bed. After taking off her coat, she revealed the tight suit she was wearing for the cocktail party.

She leaned into Su Ci's arms and her fingers circled around his chest. She pressed the gem button again and again.

"Third Master, are you feeling very uncomfortable? I will massage you for a bit."

Her eyes were filled with spring light as her slender hands caressed Su Ci's cheeks from his chest. Every stroke was provocative.

Su Ci half-closed his eyes and expressionlessly grabbed her hand.

"Who exactly are you?"

Chu Yaruo was frightened when she heard that. She pinched her thigh to restrain the fear in her eyes.

She had to get into Su Ci's bed. Only then would Su Ci wholeheartedly treat her.

As she thought about it, she revealed an expression of sadness, "Third Master, what's wrong with you? Don't you know who I am? Could it be that you have forgotten what you did to me on the plane?"

Su Ci let go of her and got up to walk to the window. He turned his head to the side and lit a cigarette. His narrowed eyes were cold. He was not swayed by Chu Yaruo's temptation at all.

"I remember everything that happened on the plane, but you seem to have forgotten something."

Chu Yaruo looked at Su Ci calmly and already had an answer in her heart.

Sure enough, Shen Muxue's pearl hair clip was in Su Ci's hands. No wonder Su Ci had always been distant from her. It turned out that he was waiting for her to speak.

The more time it was at this time, the more she had to pretend to be careless.

Chu Yaruo shook her head and said, "What did you forget? No."

"Is that so?" Su Ci slowly spat out smoke. The white fog covered his handsome face, and the hazy fog revealed coldness and nobility.

Chu Yaruo played dumb and said, "It is not to the extent of saying that I have forgotten something, but I have lost something. It is a pity, so my heart has always been uneasy."

Su Ci looked at Chu Yaruo silently and half-believed her.

Chu Yaruo tugged at her skirt and took a deep breath. It was still that pure and beautiful face.

"I lost my mother's birthday present. I feel sorry for my mother. Our family's financial situation is average. My mother worked hard to provide for me to study and go abroad by herself. It was very difficult. It was my birthday before I went abroad. My mother specially found someone to design a pearl hair card for me, hoping that I would be like a pearl. After going through so much hardship, I was able to give off a warm glow. "

Chu Yaruo even cried when she spoke of sadness.

She apologized to Su Ci, "Third Master Ye, I'm sorry. I don't want to cry. I just can't help thinking about my mother. When I returned to the country, I accidentally lost my hairpin. I never dared to tell my mother."

Su Ci's fingers, which were holding the cigarette, paused for a moment. "What kind of hairpin is it?"

"It's long and thin, and there's even a big Southern Ocean Pearl on it." Chu Yaruo repeated the hairpin that Shen Xining told her to Su Ci without missing a word.

Su Ci glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, then opened the drawer at the bedside and took out a delicate box and handed it to her.

Chu Yaruo opened the box. She should have been happy, but her eyes were filled with fear.

She was a jewelry designer, how could she not tell the difference between an ordinary pearl and a Southern Pearl?

Su Ci was testing her.

She deliberately smiled, then looked at Su Ci with disappointment, "It's not mine."

Su Ci narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Yaruo. Could it really be her?

However, he could not find the feeling of being on a plane from Chu Yaruo.

After that, Su Ci took another box and gave it to Chu Yaruo.

Chu Yaruo opened the box and smiled happily. She immediately put the hairpin on her head and fell into Su Ci's arms.

"Third Master Ye, do you think this is fate? That man is you. I am really happy. I don't care what status you have. I just want you to love me."

Chu Yaruo's body was tightly pressed against Su Ci's chest. Her perfect curves could not wait to be embedded into his chest.

Then, she raised her head and stood on her tiptoes. The shoulder belt on her shoulder fell at the right time, making her look charming from head to toe.

She saw that Su Ci did not refuse, so she took the initiative to approach him. She showed a probing kiss on his face, then raised her shy face and presented her perfect image in front of Su Ci.

She carefully pulled Su Ci's tie and brought him to bed with her.

"Third Master, I love you."

Su Ci lifted Chu Yaruo's chin and slowly bent down.

Chu Yaruo excitedly closed her eyes and pursed her red lips, looking forward to Su Ci.

At this moment, she kept shouting in her heart. Soon, soon. After tonight, she would be Su Ci's real woman.

No one could think of snatching Su Ci away.