Chapter 1092 Wasn't she supposed to have thrown that th

realized that encountering Tang Moqing last night wasn't a coincidence. He probably hid in the crowd and watched me for a long time.Giving her and Yu Cheng that kind of gift was definitely premeditat...Chapter 1092 Didn't she throw that thing away

Yi Sheng tidied up the kitchen and came out.

Seeing her rummaging through her shopping bag, she spoke up, "Ping Sheng, what are you looking for"

"Huh"

Wen Pingsheng felt a pang of guilt and quickly retracted his hand, but he accidentally snagged the shopping bag, sending it crashing to the ground along with its contents. Some items spilled out.

She casually made up a reason, "It's nothing, I just wanted to see if you bought anything to eat."

"Snacks are all in the fridge, you can go to the kitchen refrigerator and see what you want to eat. But since you just had dinner, eating snacks will easily lead to weight gain. You can have some fruit instead." Yisheng said as he walked over.

"Oh oh." Wen Ping Sheng glanced at the thing lying on the ground. "I'll go take a look, you put things away."

After saying that, she strode into the kitchen without looking back.

Ixing crouched down and calmly picked up the things on the ground, putting them back in the shopping bag.

When he came across the box of safety supplies, his movements paused for a moment before he nonchalantly tossed it into his shopping bag.

Now is the season to eat cherries, Wen Ping Sheng hid in the kitchen, washing half of the cherries she bought today. She prefers eating Japanese-grown cherries, they are sour and sweet. The semi-red and semi-yellow cherries with water droplets look particularly pretty and eye-catching.

Wen Ping Sheng washed the cherries clean and carried them out from the kitchen.

Seeing that Yisheng had already packed everything up, he was probably taking it back to his room.

She walked to the sofa, picked up the remote and turned on the TV, then sat down beside him.

"Yisheng, would you like some" Wen Pingsheng brought the fruit platter closer to him.

"Hmm."

He acknowledged with a nod, but made no move.

Then Wen Ping Sheng ate a few cherries and switched to the TV channel he wanted to watch, but he didn't make a move.

She said to him, "You want me to feed you if you're not going to eat yourself"

"I saw a Weibo post where a lot of girls said they liked to feed their boyfriends." Yisheng said seriously.

"…" Wen Ping Sheng.

She stared at him for a full ten seconds, then twisted her body away and pouted, "Do you want this young lady to wait on you Eat it or leave it."

She also saw many girls online saying that their boyfriends were very emotionally intelligent, very gentle and romantic, and very understanding.

If she's realistic, he gets mad at her.

Yisheng, "…We've been dating for so long, you haven't spoiled me yet, you're failing."

Wen Ping Sheng was amused by his serious tone.

Turning around, she held a cherry to his mouth and said in a fierce voice, "Eat! Eat it for me! If you don't eat it, I'll kill you!"

Yi Sheng chuckled at her antics.

"Don't keep looking at those examples online about how girls treat their boyfriends. You need to look at what girls say, how boyfriends treat them well, you know" Wen Ping Sheng lectured him.

Thought to himself: I wonder if it's too late to train him now.

She held a fruit platter and leaned against Yi Sheng, her gaze fixed on the television in front of them. She would occasionally feed Yi Sheng a small cherry.

Even after finishing the TV show, Wen Ping Sheng finished all the cherries in the fruit bowl.

She shoved the fruit platter into Yisheng's hands, "I washed the cherries just now, so now you wash the platter. Let's cooperate happily."

After finishing, he patted Yi Sheng's shoulder with an "I appreciate your hard work" air before turning and going back to the room.

While getting ready to take a bath in my pajamas, I accidentally noticed a small raincoat on the bedside table.

Wen Ping Sheng was terrified, “!!!”

Damn! Didn't she throw that thing away Why is it still in her room.

Wen Ping Sheng rushed over at once, grabbed the box of unopened raincoats, and was about to throw them away when she noticed that the brand wasn't one she had bought. It seemed like... it belonged to some man...

Upon closer inspection, it was the largest one.

It wasn't that she accidentally bought the extra small size.

Wen Ping Sheng let out a breath of relief, he almost thought he had encountered a paranormal event.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she was startled and immediately threw things onto the table before rushing into the bathroom with a flustered and guilty expression.

Yi Sheng watched her silently, noticing something was amiss. He glanced at the bedside table and saw that something had been moved. Suddenly, he understood.

I had something I wanted to say to her, but now she's gone into the bathroom. Guess I'll have to wait a while.

Yi Sheng has always disliked waiting in line to take a bath. He always goes back to his own bathroom to wash, and then runs to Wen Ping Sheng's room to sleep with him.

Tonight is like this too.

Wen Ping Sheng stayed in the bathroom for a while, Yi Sheng finished her bath and returned to her room, but Wen Ping Sheng still hadn't come out.

Not until he had finished blow-drying his hair did Wen Ping Sheng slowly emerge from the bathroom, walking to the dressing table with his eyes downcast, too afraid to meet Yi Sheng's gaze.

She washed her hair tonight. Yisheng walked over and proactively helped blow dry her hair.

Wen Ping Sheng said in a low voice, "I can handle this myself."

"Your hand hasn't healed yet, sit down." Yi Sheng said forcefully and without room for refusal.

Wen Ping Sheng moved his lips slightly, obediently straightened his back, and didn't say anything more.

Perhaps her senses were just heightened tonight. Every time he brushed her hair, or his body accidentally touched hers, she found herself overthinking it, wondering if there was some hidden meaning behind his actions.

Fearing that Yisheng would see her, she bowed her head even lower.

"Don't look down." Yi Sheng's big palm supported her chin, lifting her head up.

Seeing her reflection, her cheeks flushed a delicate pink, alluring and captivating; Yisheng's eyes dimmed for a moment, his Adam's apple bobbed, his voice lower than usual, with a hint of huskiness, "Pingsheng, what are you thinking about"

"No, no!" Wen Ping Sheng hurriedly straightened his waist, raised his chin slightly, and placed his hands on his legs, sitting in a very dignified posture.

"Let me guess, what's on your mind" he whispered in her ear, leaning down.

"Shut up, blow your hair, don't guess randomly." Wen Pingsheng immediately stopped him.

His mouth, it always speaks without fail, never stopping until something shocking comes out. You can be sure it won't say anything nice.

Yi Sheng stopped talking, lest he upset her.

After helping Wen Ping Sheng dry his hair, he went back to bed and fell asleep.

Wen Ping Sheng sat before the dressing table, dawdling for nearly half an hour before slowly going to bed and just lying down beside Yi Sheng.

The long-awaited man, with a single roll, lay over her.

" Wen Ping Sheng. "

Perhaps because she had seen the box of raincoats before, Wen Ping Sheng, though shy, was somewhat prepared. Facing Yi Sheng's actions, she wasn't too surprised.

Her cheeks were gradually flushing, and she didn't dare to look at him.

Yisheng lowered his head and kissed her pink lips softly, asking in a low voice, "Pingsheng, how about trying the helix tonight"

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