After Being Betrayed, I Married a Tycoon in a Flash-Chapter 149 - Mr. Shengs Little Romance

Chapter 149: Chapter 149 Mr. Sheng’s Little Romance

Chapter 149: Chapter 149 Mr. Sheng’s Little Romance

Sun Nanjue shuddered in fright and quickly let go, “Uh, Little Shushu, think about it again. You really are a naturally gifted actor, a rare gem I’ve encountered.”

“Thank you, Director Sun, for your excessive praise! After all, my acting skills are far too inferior in front of you and Mr. Sheng!” Ye Shu said, then turned around and flagged down a taxi, diving into it.

Sun Nanjue just stood there dazed, his facial muscles twitching in conflict.

When Ye Shu returned to Han Zong Hotel, having just stepped out of the elevator,

she saw the door to Sheng Shaochen’s suite already open; he was standing there in his bathrobe, as if waiting for a wife to return home.

Ye Shu’s heart unconsciously trembled, and her heartbeat uncontrollably quickened.

She lowered her head, pretending not to see him, and walked straight toward the room next door.

Halfway there, suddenly she could move no further.

A large bouquet of roses blocked her path.

So fragrant…

Ye Shu couldn’t help but take a deep breath, her eyes shimmering with a hint of moisture.

She admitted that she was caught by this clichéd move.

After all, this was the Great Demon King, who could make Jin City’s business world tremble with a stomp of his foot, now acting like a young boy giving flowers to charm a girl.

Ye Shu bit her lip, suppressing all the emotions at the bottom of her heart, lifted her delicate face, and said with a smile to Sheng Shaochen, “I didn’t expect Mr. Sheng to do such childish things. Should I take a photo and post it online to leverage Mr. Sheng’s fame and climb the hot search list?”

Saying this, she even took out her phone, pretending to take a selfie with Sheng Shaochen.

Sheng Shaochen didn’t refuse either, and very cooperatively pulled her into his arms, posed with a victory sign that really didn’t suit him, and smiled, “Mrs. Sheng, what do you think of this expression?”

Ye Shu’s mouth was almost cramping.

Had Demon King Sheng taken the wrong medicine today?

In a rush, she put away her phone and pushed him away, “It’s very late, I should go back now.”

“It’s the middle of the night, where else does Mrs. Sheng plan to go if not back into Mr. Sheng’s arms?” Sheng Shaochen forcefully stuffed the bouquet of fresh flowers into Ye Shu’s hands, his long arms enveloping her entirely and pushing her into the room.

Ye Shu didn’t even have time to call out before she heard the door close behind her.

She felt like she had been pushed into a tiger’s den.

Her first reaction was to escape!

But Sheng Shaochen gave her no chance.

His tall figure firmly enveloped her from behind, his chin resting on the top of her head, gently caressing, “Mrs. Sheng, you’ve been filming all day, let Mr. Sheng take care of your bath and dress change.”

Ye Shu almost spat out blood.

Was this the aloof Sheng Shaochen? So frighteningly attentive.

She didn’t know what trap he was digging, waiting for her to jump in.

Ye Shu forced herself to remain calm, tossing the bouquet of roses onto the pristine white bed.

Turning around, her little hand caressed his jaw, trimmed neatly with stubble, very manly, and felt very good.

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“Mr. Sheng, have you done something to wrong Mrs. Sheng, and that’s why you’re suddenly so enthusiastic?”

A typical husband who had wronged his wife would definitely react this way.

But this couldn’t be the case with the Great Demon King.

He could be wronging you while keeping a straight face, pushing all the blame onto you, and leaving you with no grounds for argument.

“If missing you behind your back also counts as doing something to wrong you, then I am guilty every moment of every day.”

Sheng Shaochen’s eyes narrowed slightly, a smile spreading across his lips.

Damn!

Ye Shu’s entire body broke out in goosebumps.

Who dared say Sheng Shaochen wasn’t interested in women? This flirting skill, even Sun Nanjue, who indulged in pleasures every night and writhed amongst beauties, had to admit defeat!