The little cutie is not obedient, the black-bellied president spoils her and gives birth to a baby

Because the rain was not too heavy, Song Cheng took Shen Yishu and rushed into the rain.

The two of them ran towards the parking lot hand in hand.

The rain hitting her face gave her a different feeling. Shen Yishu didn't feel cold at all. She actually enjoyed this feeling.

The parking lot wasn't far away, and after a few minutes, they ran back to the car.

Although the rain was not heavy, the clothes of both people were still wet by the rain.

When they got in the car, Song Cheng took out a tissue with concern and helped Shen Yishu wipe the rain off her face.

"Are you cold?" he asked Shen Yishu while wiping it.

"It's not cold." Shen Yishu said as he wiped the rain off his face with his hand.

Her hands were cool, and when they touched Song Cheng's face, he felt very comfortable.

Song Cheng held Shen Yishu's hand with his, and was reluctant to let her take her hand away.

Shen Yishu looked at Song Cheng in confusion. Coincidentally, he was also looking at Shen Yishu. Their eyes met. At that moment, it seemed as if time stopped and there was an unknown ripple in the air.

Looking at Shen Yishu's beautiful face, Song Cheng was slightly stunned, and his heart seemed to be gently plucked by an invisible string.

Shen Yishu couldn't help but feel her heart beating faster when he looked at her. Just when she wanted to pull her hand back, Song Cheng hooked his other hand around her neck and pulled her into his arms.

The next second, his kiss fell on Shen Yishu's lips.

His kiss was gentle at first, but after a while, it became passionate and urgent.

In a moment, Shen Yishu's whole body went limp, and she allowed Song Cheng to kiss and touch her again.

She didn't know how long they kissed, but Shen Yishu vaguely felt that Song Cheng seemed to be undressing her.

She was so scared that she quickly held down Song Cheng's hand: "Don't..."

"I'll just touch it, I won't do anything else." Song Cheng said softly in her ear.

"No, not here."

This is a parking lot, and people may come at any time. Shen Yishu doesn't feel safe at all.

Song Cheng stopped and said, "Then... go back and let me touch you?"

Shen Yishu lowered his head, hummed, then quickly sat back in his seat and straightened his clothes.

Looking at her shy face, Song Cheng became even more moved.

Every time she lowered her head shyly, Song Cheng felt itchy. He wished he could grow a pair of wings and fly back home with her.

Song Cheng took a deep breath, skillfully helped her fasten her seat belt, then stepped on the accelerator and drove out.

Along the way, Song Cheng drove very fast, and Shen Yishu was really worried that he would run a red light.

Fortunately, he did not violate traffic regulations.

More than ten minutes later, the car stopped downstairs of Song Cheng's house.

Song Cheng held Shen Yishu's hand and walked quickly upstairs.

When he arrived at Song Cheng's house, he closed the door and took out a pair of pink plush slippers from the shoe cabinet.

He squatted down, picked up one of Shen Yishu's feet, and was about to help her put it on.

Shen Yishu quickly retracted his feet and said, "I can change it myself."

"Okay, change it yourself." Song Cheng stood up a little disappointed.

Shen Yishu had just changed his shoes when Song Cheng came over again.

He reached out and took off Shen Yishu's coat.

Shen Yishu was so scared that he grabbed onto his clothes tightly and refused to let go.

"I'll hang it up for you. You'll catch a cold easily if you wear wet clothes." Seeing that she misunderstood, Song Cheng explained.

My clothes were wet by the rain just now. Although they are not too wet, they are damp and really uncomfortable to wear.

Shen Yishu hesitated for a moment, but finally took off his coat and gave it to Song Cheng.

"Please sit for a while, I'll hang up your clothes." Song Cheng said, and took her clothes to the drying area.

Although Shen Yishu had been to his house several times before, she still felt a little restrained. She came to the living room, walked over to the sofa and sat down.

After hanging up the clothes, Song Cheng returned to the living room and saw Shen Yishu sitting on the sofa with a restrained look on his face, as if it was the first time he came to his place.

Song Cheng walked over with a smile, sat down next to her and said: "It's not your first time here, why are you still so restrained? From now on, you should treat this place as your home and do whatever makes you feel comfortable. You don't have to be so formal."

"The furnishings in your house seem to be different from before!" Shen Yishu said, looking around.

Before, Song Cheng’s home only had two colors, black and gray, which was very dull.

When she came here this time, she found that the whole house had changed its style, becoming simple and transparent, especially the warm white color combination in the living room, which looked clean and refreshing.

"Well, the previous decoration was too depressing, so I changed the style. How about it? Is it more comfortable than before?"

Before, Song Cheng discovered that Shen Yishu didn’t seem to like his place. Every time he came, he would be anxious to leave before staying for long.

In order to allow her to stay here longer, he replaced all the furniture in the house.

"Well, it gives people a warm feeling, especially these green plants, which look so full of vitality!"

"If you like, you can come often in the future."

"It's definitely more comfortable than before. It's so bright and nice."

"The style of my room has also changed. Do you want to take a look?" Song Cheng said with anticipation.

"No need, as long as you feel comfortable." Shen Yishu was reluctant to go to his room.

"Then you watch TV for a while. I'll go wash some fruit." Song Cheng handed her the TV remote control and said.

Watching Song Cheng go to the kitchen, Shen Yishu did not turn on the TV, but put the remote control aside.

She was afraid of encountering something as embarrassing as last time, so she didn't dare watch TV at his place anymore.

Song Cheng came out of the kitchen carrying some fruit and found Shen Yishu sitting there motionless without turning on the TV.

Song Cheng put the fruit in front of her and asked, "Why don't you watch TV?"

"The TV series I was following has finished airing, and there is nothing else I want to watch right now."

In fact, Shen Yishu wanted to watch a lot of things, especially those dating variety shows, she just didn't want to watch them with Song Cheng.

"Then have some fruit."

"Okay." There was really nothing to do, so Shen Yishu could only eat fruit.

She sat there, picked up the fruit, and ate piece after piece.

When she put the last strawberry into her mouth, Song Cheng suddenly asked her: "Is it delicious?"

Shen Yishu then realized that she had finished the whole plate of fruit before Song Cheng had even started eating.

"It's so delicious, I forgot to save some for you." Shen Yishu said embarrassedly.

"I want to try it too." Song Cheng said, staring at its rosy lips without blinking.

"But I've finished eating." Shen Yishu licked his lips and said.

The way she looked while eating just now was already very tempting, and when he saw her licking her lips, Song Cheng could no longer restrain himself. He quickly leaned over and kissed Shen Yishu on the mouth.