593: C593 Call Me Brother Sheng

C593 Call Me Brother Sheng

Bai Shiyin,...

Why did he suddenly become so shameless?

She pushed him angrily, "Put me down. I said I won't eat!"

Xu Qingsheng did as she was told. He placed Bai Shiyin heavily on the bed and pressed his tall body against her.

Bai Shiyin:... "

She looked at him in horror. "You, what are you doing..."

Xu Qingsheng's eyes were deep as he said in a deep voice, "You!"

Ah?

Bai Shiyin's small face was almost bleeding. This hooligan!

"You, you bastard!"

She used both hands to support his heavy body and stopped him from getting closer.

Xu Qingsheng sneered. "I'm a bastard? It's been three years. I've been taking care of you like I'm taking care of my great-grandmother. Is that all you got in return for being a bastard? Alright, I'll be a bastard today. Consider this your reward! "

As he spoke, he suddenly grabbed Bai Shiyin's wrist and pressed it on top of his head. His lips heavily fell to the ground.

Bai Shiyin suddenly turned her head and avoided his mouth. Xu Qingsheng's lips landed on her cheek.

He turned around and grabbed the tip of her ear and lightly bit it.

Bai Shiyin felt as if she had been shocked by lightning. Her entire body trembled.

She said in a trembling voice, "Xu Qingsheng, I, I am eating. I, i am hungry..."

Xu Qingsheng stopped moving and half stood up. He looked down at her with a smirk on his face, "Call me to give birth to a brother!"

Give birth to a brother!

Both of them were very unfamiliar with the way he addressed her. That was the way Bai Shiyin addressed him when they were young. She did not know when she stopped calling him.

Bai Shiyin felt that the way she addressed him made a lot of noise. She opened her mouth but did not make a sound.

Xu Qingsheng's body went down and his eyes stared at her.

Her heart rate sped up and she hurriedly said, "Give birth, give birth to brother..."

Why was she so embarrassed when she called him that? Her face was red as she closed her eyes. She looked as if she was facing death without fear.

Xu Qingsheng laughed in a low voice and kissed her on the lips again. Then he bent down and picked her up. He whispered in her ear, "That's good. Yin, call me that from now on. I like it!"

Call your sister!

Bai Shiyin wanted to scold him, but she did not dare. She could only pretend that she did not hear him and let him carry her to the restaurant.

Xu Qingsheng made fried prawns, steamed fish, stir-fried Four Seasons Beans, and even stir-fried a purple-and-blue dish. They were all Bai Shiyin's favorite dishes.

Xu Qingsheng placed her on the chair and went to the bathroom beside him. He twisted a wet towel and wiped Bai Shiyin's hands.

"I'll do it myself!" Bai Shiyin wanted to take the towel.

Xu Qingsheng said, "Don't move. You have worked hard today. You cannot waste any more energy at home!"1

He carefully wiped her fingers that were like jade bamboo shoots.

Bai Shiyin:... She had a feeling that every day was like a year.

She had just told him a month's time limit. It was also because she wanted to have a showdown with him after a month, whether or not he could find the murderer and Bai Xincheng. And now, she felt that she could not continue pretending.

Fortunately, not long after, Xu Qingsheng finally finished wiping her hands and handed the chopsticks to her.

After the two of them ate quietly, Xu Qingsheng carried Bai Shiyin back to her room and let her wash up by herself while he went back to tidy up the dining table.

He put the dishes into the kitchen and closed the kitchen door. He looked outside and then took out his phone. He made a call and asked in a deep voice, "How is it? Did you find that person?"

A male voice came through the phone. "No! We followed that private detective to a building, but he was nowhere to be found! "

Xu Qingsheng's face was gloomy. "Tell him to find that man at any cost. He must not be allowed to come to Ann City. His wife must not find him! And that maid, Tai, watch him closely! "

" Yes, Sir! " The man on the phone replied in a deep voice.

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