938: C938 The Scene Was Awkward

C938 The Scene Was Awkward

Shaang Sizhan wore a black suit and was tall and handsome. He held a transparent umbrella in his hand as he walked towards her.

Behind him was Lih Feng, who had an embarrassed look on his face as he wanted to disappear.

Sheng Xu and Chung Yu looked at the source of the voice at the same time.

Chung Yu was stunned. This... this was a bit awkward.

He immediately pulled Sheng Xu's arm. His real boyfriend was here, and it was not appropriate for him to do this.

There was no expression on Sheng Xu's face. He put the clothes back.

Shi Qian murmured, "Master Zhan... Why are you here?"

Shaang Sizhan walked in front of her and stopped. He covered her head with an umbrella. "It's cloudy. I'll give you an umbrella."

"Oh." Shi Qian raised her hand and wiped the slightly wet hair on her forehead. "I was planning to go back."

Shaang Sizhan said, "Then let's go back together."

"Yes." Shi Qian nodded and then looked at Sheng Xu and Chung Yu. She was a little embarrassed. "I'm leaving."

Sheng Xu said faintly, "Yes."

Chung Yu smiled and said, "Ms Qian, take care."

Then he pulled Sheng Xu's arm and said, "Mr. Xu, let's go. Let's go eat."

The two of them left immediately.

Shi Qian and Shaang Sizhan got into the car together.

Sitting in the car, Shi Qian scratched her hair. Just as she was about to speak, a shadow suddenly fell over her head.

She suddenly looked up. It was Shaang Sizhan who used a handkerchief to wipe her forehead and then to her face.

Although the rain was not heavy, after being drenched for a few minutes, there were still some water droplets.

Shi Qian muttered, "Why didn't you tell me in advance? I didn't take the rain when I knew you came."

Shaang Sizhan's deep phoenix eyes looked at her and said coldly, "It's time to tell you in advance. No other man will use clothes to cover you from the rain!"

Shi Qian,... ""

Pausing, Shaang Sizhan asked, "Why do you want to take the rain and leave?"

Shi Qian explained, "I felt that the rain was not heavy and it was not far from the parking lot. It was not wet either, so I left."

Shaang Sizhan cast a sidelong glance at the hair in front of her forehead. "This is called whether it is wet or not!"

Shi Qian laughed dryly. "It's just that my hair is a little wet."

Shaang Sizhan pursed his lips and did not say anything.

He returned to the Monarch Garden.

The car stopped in front of the villa.

Shaang Sizhan got out of the car first. Shi Qian had just stepped out of the car when Shaang Sizhan pulled her into his arms.

He carried her and strode into the villa.2

Shi Qian looked at him in a daze and did not say anything.

She allowed him to carry her into the elevator, then into the room and into the bathroom.

In front of the bathtub, he put her down.

Shi Qian finally could not remain calm.

"Master Zhan, I..."

Before she could finish, Shaang Sizhan interrupted her, "Take a hot bath to get rid of the cold."

Shi Qian said, "No need, just a little wet hair."

Shaang Sizhan's phoenix eyes narrowed and there was a trace of danger in them. "You mean he covered you well?"

Shi Qian said,... "No."

Unable to bear with someone's gaze, Shi Qian opened her mouth again, "Alright, then... Then you should go out first."

Shaang Sizhan said, "I will not hinder you here."

Shi Qian,... ""

Seeing that she did not move, Shaang Sizhan said again, "Or do you want me to help you?"

Shi Qian's forehead immediately had three black lines...

In the end, Shaang Sizhan still went out.

Only then did Shi Qian heave a sigh of relief.

She laid down in the warm bathtub and remembered the scene just now.

Then she thought of Shaang Sizhan's expression and tone just now.

Shi Qian could not help but feel her heart tighten. She felt that she would not be able to escape again.

Shaang Sizhan sat on the sofa in the living room and answered the phone. He hung up after saying a few words.

He put the phone aside and looked in the direction of the bathroom. He really wanted to rush in and hold her tightly in his arms, hug her, and take her.

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