443: C443 Tracing

C443 Tracing

That person only stopped when he saw the luxurious car parked outside the mansion and didn't follow Xia Xingcheng anymore.

When Xia Xingcheng walked out of the villa, the first thing she saw was the two familiar cars. They belonged to Sheng Yeting.

Seeing the two cars stop so suddenly, Xia Xingcheng thought she had seen wrongly.

However, when she slowly walked to the front of the car and wanted to take a look inside, she saw the window slowly rolling down.

When she saw that the person inside was actually Sheng Yeting, Xia Xingcheng blurted out, "Yeting, why are you here?"

Sheng Yeting raised his brows expressionlessly: "What, I made you so nervous here."

Seeing that he seemed to be angry, Xia Xingcheng quickly denied it. "No, no, I'm not nervous. It's just a little strange."

Just as she was about to ask him why he was here, she heard Sheng Yeting frowning as he looked at her from the car: "Still not getting on the car?"

Xia Xingcheng quickly reacted and walked into the car.

She looked at the man with a stern face in the car with a smile. Xia Xingcheng knew that Sheng Yeting must be angry, so she steeled her courage and slowly pulled on Sheng Yeting's arm.

"Yeting, thank you for personally coming to pick me up today. Look, didn't I come out early? We really have the same thoughts."

Xia Xingcheng's tone was coquettish.

Whenever Xia Xingcheng acted like this, Sheng Yeting's heart would soften. Even this time was not surprising.

Thinking about this, Sheng Yeting couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He really couldn't do anything about this woman.

Originally, when he was in the car. He was prepared to punish that man.

If he did this, he wouldn't be able to get angry.

Even so, Sheng Yeting's expression didn't look too good. He snorted with a fake smile: "Don't think too much about it. I just came by the way. Since you are here, go back now."

Saying that, Sheng Yeting retracted his gaze and instructed the driver with a businesslike attitude.

Xia Xingcheng couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. She didn't tell Sheng Yeting where she held the gathering, so how did he find her?

This fellow, he's always forcing himself on top of things for the sake of face. I really can't do anything about him.

However, Xia Xingcheng didn't say that out loud. She just looked at Sheng Yeting helplessly.

A feeling of sweetness suddenly enveloped her heart, causing her to feel warm.

When the car drove away from the villa, Xia Xingcheng saw Sheng Yeting looking out of the window with his head turned sideways. It was obvious that he was still angry at her on purpose.

After some thought, Xia Xingcheng rolled her eyes and kissed Sheng Yeting on the side as fast as she could.

The sound of kissing resounded in the quiet car, sounding extremely ambiguous.

She knew that she just did something and Xia Xingcheng's face immediately turned red. She hid in a corner in a daze and didn't know what to do.

On the other hand, Sheng Yeting didn't say anything, but his expression was much better than before.

If you looked closely at his current self, you could clearly see that Sheng Yeting's lips, which were originally pressed tightly together, were slowly revealing a smile.

Even though it was a very shallow point, it was so beautiful that Xia Xingcheng couldn't tear her eyes away from it.

When he thought about how he treated Xia Xingcheng this way, he seemed a bit apathetic. Sheng Yeting started to feel guilty, so he just sat there silently.

There was a long silence in the car as the driver focused on driving.2

When they were passing by the market, they heard Sheng Yeting suddenly say, "I'm a bit hungry, didn't you say you were going to cook for me? Now go out and buy some vegetables."

Opposite a large supermarket chain, Xia Xingcheng couldn't help but fall into a trance.

She rarely came to this kind of place, and the only times she came here were with this man in front of her.

However, this man clearly looked like a transcendent being.

This feeling was too strange, it made her feel like she was dreaming.

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