Chapter 39: Does Mr. Sheng Have a Man?

Lin Yuan initially thought that An Jinghao’s friends would be as eccentric as he was, but it turned out the world was surprisingly small. The renowned Qin Lu was actually his friend.

It seemed that high society was indeed a circle.

Zhan Yu was also busy introducing himself, “Mr. Sheng, Mrs. Sheng, hello, I’m Zhan Yu.”

Lin Yuan greeted everyone in turn.

Someone was still busy in the kitchen. A woman with a gentle appearance carried a bowl of soup out, “You guys, come help me carry this.”

Zhan Yu jumped up, “Sister Jianan, I’ll help you.”

Chen Jianan smiled, “Be careful, it’s hot.”

Her voice was exceptionally soft. She handed the soup to Zhan Yu, washed her hands, and walked over to Lin Yuan, her face carrying a big sisterly smile, “Mrs. Sheng, hello, I’m Chen Jianan. Welcome you and Mr. Sheng to my home. If you don’t mind, you can call me Sister Jianan like them.”

Lin Yuan had never seen such a gentle woman.

Her smile curved her eyes, her pupils seemed to hold the universe and the galaxy, even though it was their first meeting, it would make people drop their guard and distance, and unconsciously want to get closer to her.

That’s how Lin Yuan felt.

She smiled back, “Sister Jianan, I’m putting you to a lot of trouble.”

Chen Jianan patted her hand, “I like it when it’s lively. Try my cooking.”

She made a lot of seafood. Lin Yuan also knew how to cook, these dishes were both time-consuming and labor-intensive, it seemed Chen Jianan put a lot of effort into this meal.

“Okay.”

Chen Jianan’s gaze swept over Sheng Xiao’s profile, then she chatted with Lin Yuan, “You two look very well-matched.”

Sheng Xiao’s lips just started to curve, but An Jinghao spoke up, “Sister Jianan, you’re saying you’re well-matched after just meeting for the first time, isn’t that a bit too early?”

Sheng Xiao shot him a cold look, An Jinghao trembled a little, but still stubbornly said, “Being well-matched isn’t just about looks, family background, education, experience, all these are essential considerations.”

Chen Jianan’s gaze swept back and forth between Sheng Xiao and An Jinghao, she used the serving chopsticks to pick up a crab for An Jinghao, “You can’t shut your mouth even while eating. If you ask me, Yuan and Mr. Sheng are a perfect match. All the external conditions can add to their relationship, but they are not necessary.”

An Jinghao was about to say something, but Qin Zhuo raised his glass in time, “It’s fate that we meet, let’s have a toast.”

The meal was quite harmonious thanks to Zhan Yu’s liveliness, Qin Zhuo’s attentiveness, and Chen Jianan’s ability to ease the atmosphere.

Lin Yuan didn’t exchange many words with An Jinghao. At first, she felt that he was deliberately targeting her, then she and Sheng Xiao went out for a cigarette, and when they came back, he became silent.

He kept his head down, either drinking or eating.

As if he had been silenced.

Occasionally, someone would ask him a question, and he would only answer with a single sentence.

Lin Yuan thought that Sheng Xiao would be awkward sitting with these rich kids, but unexpectedly, they were able to engage in conversations, and Sheng Xiao was able to respond effortlessly, while these people seemed to be complimenting Sheng Xiao and agreeing with him.

Lin Yuan felt something was strange, but she couldn’t put her finger on it.

When they got home, after taking a shower and lying in bed, she slowly realized it.

“Sheng Xiao, what kind of life did you live before?”

She felt that his aura and presence weren’t something you could learn later, it was as if he had lived this way since he was young, completely accustomed to this lifestyle.

He wouldn’t be intimidated when facing those rich kids, instead, he was even more noble and had a stronger presence than them.

And when he spoke to others, he wouldn’t subconsciously try to please them, he had a commanding attitude towards everyone, even in the first few days after he married Lin Yuan, he was like that.

Sheng Xiao pulled her into his arms, “What, you’re only thinking about getting to know me deeper now?”

Lin Yuan said, “Tell me.”

Sheng Xiao thought for a moment, “A life of being served.”

As soon as he said this, Lin Yuan’s expectant eyes instantly turned dissatisfied. Her mind automatically interpreted the word “served” as being served by women.

“Oh, is it better than me serving you?”

Seeing her cloudy expression, Sheng Xiao couldn’t help but laugh, did she misunderstand?

“Of course, it can’t compare to An Baoer. Those big boys are clumsy when serving people, my An Baoer is the best.”

He thought he had explained it, but Lin Yuan widened her eyes after hearing this, “You, you, how can you have another man?”

Sheng Xiao flicked her forehead with his finger, “What are you thinking about all day long, it’s the maid.”

Lin Yuan’s face turned red, realizing she had misunderstood, she quickly buried her face in the pillow. Sheng Xiao pressed against her from behind, “An Baoer is really impure in her thoughts, you were thinking about that when you said ‘served’ just now…”

“What do you mean by that, I meant what you said.”

Sheng Xiao chuckled and turned her over to face him, “Speaking of An Baoer serving me for so long, how about I serve you today, how about that?”

His eyes were like hooks as he stared at Lin Yuan, Lin Yuan subconsciously swallowed, secretly telling herself: don’t think wrong, don’t think wrong, don’t think wrong…

“Okay, I’ll enjoy being served for once.”

When Sheng Xiao lifted the covers and went in, she realized what he meant by serving.

A strange feeling she had never experienced before welled up from her bones, Lin Yuan’s toes curled up, “Sheng Xiao, stop!”

Sheng Xiao’s voice came from his throat, “Stop? Then that means you want it!”

For a moment, Lin Yuan’s mind went blank, she even lost consciousness, only her body instinctively felt the pleasure.

When Sheng Xiao crawled out of the covers, he kissed Lin Yuan’s lips directly, “Yuan, taste your own flavor.”

She didn’t know what she was thinking, she suddenly hugged Sheng Xiao’s neck, and lowered her head to kiss him passionately.

The rare initiative of someone who is usually passive, would make a man who is already overwhelmed with passion even more crazy. They were like children who had tasted forbidden fruit, they were intoxicated by the beautiful taste, and they couldn’t stop.

The two figures on the wall intertwined and moved, hot and ambiguous.

Sheng Xiao looked at the woman who was obviously exhausted, he flipped over and took the initiative again, but just as he was about to get to the point, Lin Yuan stared at her stomach and shouted, “Sheng Xiao, stop!”