Lover (high sex H)

Chapter 46-50

46. Soft Hearted.

Secretary Song also secretly glanced at Shen Feibai's expression. After following him for so many years, he probably guessed that his words touched his heart.

In fact, he also thinks Miss Xie is quite nice, although he can't guarantee whether Xie Youyou is pretending to be something. The woman who approached the second master a few years ago was sweet-mouthed and nice to the young master at first, but her true nature was revealed later on.

The answer to Xie Youyou should lie in the second master’s own heart.

In his opinion, Xie Youyou didn't bother to pretend. He couldn't explain the reason, but it was his own intuition.

Miss Xie seems to be really different. The young master actually listens to her words.

Xie Youyou had already gone upstairs and saw that the door to Shen Zhong's room was open. She walked over and was stunned when she saw him sitting alone on the floor. On the floor was his schoolbag that had been messed up by him and had just been washed. His hair was wet and still had water droplets, forehead was a little messy, he raised his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, and looked softer than before, which made people feel a little softer.

At this moment, Xie Youyou also felt a bit overflowing with motherly love.

As expected of Shen Feibai's cub, the old one is sultry, the young one is soft-hearted.

Her mind was racing again. From this similar face, she could almost imagine what Shen Feibai looked like when he was young. He also came from such a young age.

The curtains were blown up by the wind. Xie Youyou looked at the door for a while, then walked in and helped him pick up the messy papers and books on the ground.

Shen Zhong was still in a daze, but turned around after hearing the noise, his expression still a little dazed.

Xie Youyou squatted on the ground, her expression unchanged, and she didn't look at him. She helped him pick up the books, packed them up, and put them on his table again.

When Shen Zhong saw that it was her, he paused for a moment, then his expression returned to its original state. He looked at her, seemingly a little dissatisfied, and muttered.

"You bitch, why didn't you knock on the door when you came in?"

"Tell you to go down for breakfast." Xie Youyou looked at him and sat next to him like a close sister, "Tell me, what are you doing sitting on the ground in a daze right now? You not going to eat breakfast either."

"Who is sitting on the ground in a daze? Stop talking nonsense!"

The eldest young master felt as if his hair had exploded. He stood up and patted his dusty trousers. He was quite arrogant. Perhaps to cover up his guilty conscience, he even spoke a lot louder.

"Do you, a woman, know what meditation is? But you definitely don't understand such philosophical things. Forget it, I won't argue with you."

"I don't understand." Xie Youyou smiled at him with a calm face, "I thought some people didn't go to breakfast because they were crying while sitting here, so I came here to take a look."

Shen Zhong glared: "Who is crying?"

Like an angry little lion.

Xie Youyou looked back at him, feeling a little soft-hearted after all: "If you have anything on your mind, you can talk to me."

Shen Zhong looked at her and sat down.

Just now he was a little lion, now he is a frustrated ball.

He wilted and said, "My mother called last night and said she wanted to send me to study abroad, but no, I don't want to."