88: I bet you will fall in love with .
88: I bet you will fall in love with .
When An Xiaoyu woke up, the first thing she saw was that enchanting face.
“Wifey, good morning!”
That lazy voice reached her ears, leaving her completely shocked.
The eyes in front of her were like a sky full of stars, dazzling and captivating, exuding a unique charm.
And his tender gaze, it was like a street lamp overhead, following wherever one goes.
“Morning!”
The mont she spoke, An Xiaoyu imdiately felt awkward.
He started with “wifey,” and didn’t she just indirectly admit that she’s his wife?
This world is simply too chaotic.
But what’s even more fatal is that she really did fall asleep in his arms last night, and moreover… had a good night’s sleep.
Oh my gosh!
While she was spacing out, Shen Yufeng suddenly turned over, pinning her steadily underneath him.
His lips landed squarely on hers.
This morning kiss, so sudden, caught An Xiaoyu off guard.
However, Shen Yufeng did not linger, and quickly let her go.
“A good morning kiss!
I’m so happy to open my eyes and see you first thing!”
Shen Yufeng’s words were gentle, like a breeze after the rain, softly touching her heart bit by bit.
In that mont, An Xiaoyu’s heart thumped wildly, a sweet rush overtaking her.
Freakin’ hell… is God spouting sweet nothings?
Clearly there’s nothing too suggestive, but why does her heart flutter so?
No, no no, Shen Yufeng is just too dangerous.
She tried so hard to avoid him, yet, always ended up tightly grasped in his hands.
Since when did their relationship beco so ambiguously complicated, as if she had beco prey in his cage!
Her sixth sense kept telling her, if she fell for it, everything would be dood.
“What are you thinking about?” Shen Yufeng surveyed her closely, “Let guess, is it that for a mont, you felt that you’ve fallen for ?”
An Xiaoyu’s face instantly flushed red.
“Shen Yufeng, don’t flatter yourself, who’s fallen for you!
Psh!
Narcissist!”
Shen Yufeng raised an eyebrow, “Lying isn’t sothing good children do!”
“…”
“How about we make a bet?”
“Bet on what?” An Xiaoyu was a bit flustered.
“I don’t care who else is in your heart right now, but I bet that you will definitely fall for !
You will ultimately choose !”
Shen Yufeng’s tone was a bit domineering, a bit indulgent, as he gazed at her intently, as if everything was already anticipated.
*
That day at the office, An Xiaoyu was sowhat distracted.
In the morning, Shen Yufeng’s solemn words seed to echo in her ears.
He said, she would definitely fall for him!
Ahhh…
this arrogantly conceited, imperious man, what made him so sure?
She wouldn’t fall for him!
Nor should she fall for him!
Such a man, she can’t afford to provoke, or else she might end up utterly devastated!
“Xiaoyu!
The water’s overflowing!”
“Huh?”
Hearing Mo Qianqian’s reminder, An Xiaoyu looked down to see the scalding hot water already overflowing from the edge of the cup, so hot!
She quickly turned off the tap and carried the coffee cup back to her desk.
Gu Xiaobei approached, perched himself on her desk, and looked at her with a playful smile, quietly asking:
“What are you thinking about, so engrossed?”
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