After such a commotion in broad daylight and the fact that Sheng Qianmo was still angry, Shu Nuan naturally had no intention of staying in the business any longer. He handed Chu Er to Li Xiaoke to handle the matter as appropriate. He should pay compensation and nothing else. Then he took Qingzhi back.
However, after returning to Heng Mansion, Shu Nuan did not see Sheng Qianmo. Instead, he saw Xuan Jiu lying on the pavilion, folding a piece of letter paper back and forth. When he heard the footsteps, Xuan Jiu looked towards her. , called her.
Shu Nuan hugged Qingzhi, "Have you seen Sheng Qianmo come back?"
Xuan Jiu really needed to hug Qingzhi to comfort his soul, so he hugged Qingzhi over, shook his head and said, "No."
"Then I'll go find him."
Xuan Jiu raised his eyes and looked at her: "Did you quarrel?"
"No… "
"So he discovered the peach blossom you provoked?"
"...Don't tell me that I have anything to do with others..."
"It seems so."
Shu Nuan looked straight at him, very seriously.
Xuan Jiu seconds hesitated: "It seems I was wrong."
Shu Nuan reached out and put Qingzhi's hat on, and said to him, "I'm going out to find someone to help me keep an eye on Qingzhi."
Xuan Jiu nodded, hugging Qing Zhi and showing sympathy: "Baby Qing Zhi, only brother Xuan Jiu wants you."
Shu Nuan: "..."
Too lazy to pay attention to him, he turned around and walked out.
She and Sheng Qianmo had visited several places in Beichuan before. Shu Nuan followed those places and searched them one by one. As expected, she found Sheng Qianmo on the river bank. What was he doing? He took the Zhou Chuan was looking at the painting, and what he looked at seemed to be the painting she had painted.
Shu Nuan stood by the river, looked up, put his hands to his mouth and held them like trumpets, calling him: "Uncle Sheng!"
Sheng Qianmo turned around and glanced at the man in green on the shore, then lowered his head. He originally wanted to pretend to be cold, but after pretending for a while he didn't hear the people on the shore continue to call her, so he could only ask lightly: "Is something wrong?" ?”
"Yes, you come home with me first."
Sheng Qianmo paused and said, "I am not free."
"My lord, please dock first..."
Sheng Qianmo raised his eyebrows lightly, opened his thin lips lightly, and spoke in a low and indifferent tone, "Please beg me."
"..." Shu Nuan stared at the shameless man on the boat with his eyes wide open. After a long while, he finally said, "I beg you, please come home with me."
Sheng Qianmo slowly relaxed his eyebrows and asked Shu Nuan to wait for him while he asked the boatman to turn around.
When they came ashore, a certain prince reluctantly went ashore.
Shu Nuan walked over, put two hands through his waist, and hugged him.
Sheng Qianmo lowered his eyes, and his eyes suddenly melted into a warm and affectionate light.
How could he be angry with his little thing again.
"Don't be angry." Shu Nuan coaxed him softly.
Sheng Qianmo lowered his head and raised Shu Nuan's little face. Shu Nuan also looked up at him. His eyes were clear, and then the corners of his mouth curved in a very beautiful and sultry arc. Then, Shu Nuan Take the initiative to stand on tiptoes and kiss his thin lips as he lowers his head.
Shu Nuan just planned to smack his lips, but as soon as her lips touched, Sheng Qianmo grabbed her head with his backhand, and grabbed her buttocks with his other slender and powerful hand. He picked her up and deepened the kiss.
From shallow to deep.
From dull to passionate.
His breath was mixed with hers, ambiguous, irresistible, and more like being bewitched.