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Chapter 14 Unequal Contracts

Eleven o'clock local time.

Song Shuyu had already taken a shower and changed into a clean nightgown. After rubbing the marks on her chest a few times, the marks became more and more serious. She cursed angrily before giving up.

At this moment, she was leaning on the sofa with her laptop in her arms, looking back at today's new product launch. She mainly read the comments below. She was never afraid of bad comments, because after filtering the comments, she would also find valuable ones, because she didn't know

Whenever, a professional comment can bring her inspiration.

There was a knock on the door.

Song Shuyu put down the computer and walked over to open the door.

She thought it was Gao Yan. Because she hardly ate anything at the venue, she asked Gao Yan to buy him a late-night snack. In foreign countries, the takeout industry is really not as convenient as in China.

When he opened the door, he saw He Huaichi in white clothes and black trousers. At a glance, he saw the red lip marks on his chest and the faint traces of water. This was because he had held Wang Ningxi to comfort him.

Song Shuyu arched his eyebrows and had no intention of letting He Huaichi in.

"Are you so stingy that you can't even give me ten minutes?" He Huaichi's eyes were calm and he glanced around her body before speaking.

When a cold man speaks in such a tone, it makes people feel softer.

Song Shuyu said with a smile, "You can do a lot of things in ten minutes. I don't want to waste it waiting for others."

She was born with the bonus of having such a good skin. Even if she really did something wrong, with her gentle tone and those big eyes, she could show her confidence and make people unable to get angry.

"Can you give me ten minutes now?"

He Huaichi slowly approached, forcing her to take two steps back and push her against the wall.

The curled eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow under the eyes.

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

"I also bought you your favorite cherry shortcake."

He Huaichi naturally took her hand that was hanging on one side. It felt soft, and he rubbed it along the palm of her hand along with the white fingertips. Song Shuyu's action caused Song Shuyu's skin to be instantly soaked with body temperature, even to the position of her heart.

Faintly hot.

The door wasn't even closed. Song Shuyu didn't want to be teased by He Huaichi like this. She took her hand out, turned around, walked to the sofa and sat down.

She said that, but in fact she knew better than anyone whether this man was capable or not.

He Huaichi followed, closed the door, and then sat on the single sofa consciously.

He was quiet for a few seconds, and then said in a very calm tone, "It's ten minutes as promised, and I'm not late."

It's not to emphasize that he is punctual, but to explain that he has done nothing except saving Wang Ningxi.

Song Shuyu talked to him softly, "So? Do you want the ten minutes you gave Wang Ningxi to be deducted from me?"

He Huaichi leaned forward slightly and locked his eyes with her, "I'm just expressing my attitude."

Song Shuyu's eyelashes were particularly soft when she lowered them. She reacted a moment slowly before asking with a bit of surprise, "Do you want to exchange loyalty with me?"

Wang Ningxi's ten minutes, including the cherry cake, are all about his attitude.

"At least this will be beneficial to our marriage relationship. There should be at least the spirit of contract, right?"

Song Shuyu smiled. He Huaichi's efforts in trying to maintain this relationship were remarkable.

She looked at He Huaichi, the corners of her lips were still curved, and her voice was clear, "He Huaichi, you think too highly of yourself. Our marriage was an unequal contract from the beginning."

Song Shuyu stood up, walked to his side, leaned close to him, and almost whispered softly, "The thing I hate eating the most is the cherry shortcake."
Chapter completed!
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