Chapter 369: Chapter 369: Smells Just as Good as Me
Ye Zi was suddenly stunned, looked up at him, "Go, go, go where?"
"To bed!"
"You..."
"If you’re unwilling, I’ll just force you, and then make you my wife."
"You..."
"I like you and you still don’t want it? Shut up right now, or else I’ll just drag you home and to bed."
"..."
Ye Zi obediently closed her mouth and said no more.
Qin Jin stepped on the gas pedal, and the car sped away.
The night deepened.
Just put on the bed and less than ten minutes later, Shen Cheng woke up.
Opening her eyes, she saw Shi Yu leaning beside her, his eyes closed and forehead slightly furrowed, looking somewhat tired.
Shen Cheng knew he was tired.
She gently nudged him, "Go take a shower."
As soon as she finished speaking, he suddenly turned over, still with his eyes closed, and pulled her into his arms.
At last, he buried his face in her collarbone, smelling her scent, and murmured, "Not showering tonight."
"You smell of sweat."
"Hmm, not showering."
"You smell of alcohol."
"Not showering."
"You smell of smoke."
"Such a bother."
Shi Yu’s face was cold, and he opened his eyes to look at her once, but still got out of bed and headed to the bathroom.
The bathroom door closed, and soon the sound of running water could be heard.
Shen Cheng smiled, turned over, and planned to continue sleeping.
But just as she closed her eyes, she heard the vibration of a cell phone.
Opening her eyes again, she saw that it was Shi Yu’s phone on the nightstand receiving a message, so she did not pay it any attention.
Closing her eyes again, the phone vibrated once more.
She didn’t want to bother, but the phone kept vibrating several times, so she grabbed it to look.
The phone was locked, requiring a password.
Entering 123456, incorrect.
654321, incorrect.
Six zeros, still incorrect.
Somehow, Shen Cheng thought to try her own birthday.
Continued to enter xx0908—
This time, the phone unlocked successfully.
The wallpaper and theme of the phone were still her photo.
Involuntarily, she curved her lips into a smile.
Only then did she see there were three unread messages, all from the same unknown number.
Opening the first message, it read: "Want to know your wife’s secret?"
The smile at the corner of her mouth faded a bit, then she opened the second message: "If you do, reply to me."
Shen Cheng frowned slightly, and opened the last message.
Her brows furrowed more tightly when she saw this message.
Because the message was only a brief three words.
Signed, "Mo Qingxin."
Her hand clutching the phone slowly tightened, and an uneasy feeling naturally arose.
And the source of this feeling was not because the sender was Mo Qingxin, but that phrase: Want to know your wife’s secret.
Her secret?
Her intuition told her that this secret might not be fabricated.
But what could such a secret be?
The conversation she overheard outside the restroom at the party, did it have anything to do with this?
"What are you thinking about?"
Unknowingly Shi Yu had already finished showering, gotten into bed, and hugged her from behind.
Shen Cheng came back to her senses and said it was nothing, then handed him the phone: "There’s a message."
Shi Yu casually threw the phone aside, and hugged her waist again.
He hugged her tightly from behind, his face pressed against hers, and whispered in her ear, "Do I still smell of sweat?"
Shen Cheng turned her head, came close to sniff, and then said, "As fragrant as me."