Sweet crazy!The cold lawyer Song married at an early age

Chapter 422: It's OK to be rough

Hearing this, Shen Wanyi, who was about to go to bed, opened his eyes with an expression of disbelief on his face, and all sleepiness disappeared in an instant.

She suddenly turned around to face Cheng Siyu, obviously not as calm as usual, "Is it true?"

Cheng Siyu nodded seriously. "Is he lying to you? Didn't that guy tell you? You two have such a good relationship, but in the end he even kept it a secret from you. Tsk tsk... fake friendship."

The two of them usually have such a good relationship, it's really strange that Lu Yanhan didn't tell Shen Wanyi the news.

Shen Wanyi couldn't hold back. She threw back the quilt, got up and went outside with her phone in hand, "I'll call him and ask..."

How could Lu Yanhan tell her such a big thing? If she hadn't heard it from Cheng Siyu, she would still be kept in the dark.

"No, dear, look at the time now. How about we call tomorrow..."

Cheng Siyu yawned and looked at the time on the screen.

It was past two in the morning when I arrived in front of her.

Shen Wanyi had no choice but to give up. She wanted to know more about Lu Yanhan's marriage, when she heard the sound of gentle breathing next to her.

She leaned sideways and looked at the dim night light in the bedroom. Many doubts entangled her heart, making it difficult for her to fall asleep.

...

morning
Song Shichen had just gone downstairs when he heard noises coming from the kitchen. His dark eyes fell on the busy figure.

In the spacious and bright kitchen, a beautiful woman was wearing a simple floral apron, with her ink-black hair casually tied up. The gentle wind penetrated into the house through the small crack in the window and lifted her clothes.

There was a sound of boiling water in the pot. She tore open the package, put a handful of noodles in, added seasoning, and the aroma overflowed from the kitchen.

He walked over, his tall figure casting a shadow, his hands gently wrapped around the woman's slender waist, the familiar fragrance lingering in his nose, making him feel inexplicably at ease.

"Good morning, don't you want to sleep a little longer today?" Shen Wanyi didn't notice Song Shichen's appearance and was startled. It took her a while to recover, "You scared me..."

Song Shichen rested his chin on the woman's shoulder, his hot chest pressed against her back, he felt a warm breath by her ears, and his deep voice slowly reached her ears.

"I didn't sleep well last night. Shouldn't Wanwan make it up to me?"

He murmured softly, speaking with an aggrieved expression.

Shen Wanyi was about to blurt out that she didn't sleep well either, but stopped the next second. She was afraid that Song Shichen would ask more questions and think too much.

She put down the bowl in her hand, turned around, put her arms around the man's neck, pinched his chin, kissed each cheek, and then kissed him heavily on the lips.

"Okay!"

"???"

So simple and crude? Song Shichen experienced it for the first time and liked it very much!

He stared at her straight, a hint of smile blooming in his eyes. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly laughed.

"Wanwan, you don't have to suppress yourself. You can be a little rough..."

His eyes were filled with anticipation, and his bones were filled with a strong sense of excitement.

"..." Shen Wanyi's face was full of black lines, the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely, her ears turned red, she turned her back and poured the cooked porridge into a bowl.

Song Shichen laughed, brought the porridge to the table, and they sat opposite each other. He tore off the paper on the bun and put it in her bowl. "Tomorrow night, an elder will have a 90th birthday party. Are you free?"

What he meant was that we could go together when we have time.

He had selfish motives and wanted to take this opportunity to introduce Shen Wanyi to his friends and make their relationship public.