886: If There Is One Day

If There Is One Day

Shen Qianshu was drawing in the living room. Recently, she had no inspiration at all. Many people said that one would have the greatest inspiration when he or she was in a gloomy and bad mood. However, she was an exception.2

When she was happy, her thinking would be the most dynamic, and she would have more creativity. Recently, she had been tied down by everyday affairs and had no inspiration when drawing at all. If she had no inspiration, the things she drew would all contain imperfections.

As a designer who was strict, demanding, and not produced from the jewelry company, Shen Qianshu set really high standards for herself. She would not allow such imperfect items to appear.

After editing the drawing for numerous times, she still could not come out with a good design in the end.

Outside the castle, the sound of a car could be heard.

Shen Qianshu walked barefooted on the soft carpet and ran to the window. After seeing Ye Ling get down from his car, her uneasy heart managed to finally calm down.

Joy spread through her instantly.

She had indeed thought too much. Master was back.

"Master…"

Just as Shen Qianshu took a step out, Ye Ling said darkly, "Stop!"

He walked over, carried Shen Qianshu up, and brought her to the center of the living room. He frowned and looked at her white, tender feet unhappily. "Wear your shoes."

Shen Qianshu broke out into a huge smile and hurriedly slipped on her cute pink bunny slippers.

"Master, it's already so late. Where have you been?"

"I went out to talk about a business deal," Ye Ling said. Zhong Ran and the security guards all bypassed them and went back to the monitoring room through the side door.

Ye Ling looked at Shen Qianshu with an unfathomable gaze. He suddenly realized something: he could not bear.

He could not bear to leave her.

He suddenly hugged Shen Qianshu. His used a lot of strength, as if he wanted to break her bones and trap her in his embrace. Ye Ling developed a brutal thought.

Why couldn't he transformed her into a little pixie and hide her in his pocket?

He badly wished that he was an almighty deity.

One that could solve all the problems in the world.

However, he was not an almighty deity. He was just… an ordinary man.

An ordinary man that had love in his heart and was greedy for all the warmness in the world.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Shen Qianshu hugged him incredulously. She could feel that Ye Ling had totally lost control of his emotions. She gently caressed his back, and under her gentle touch, his anger and indignance slowly extinguished.

"There's something that I have been forgetting to tell you." He let go of Shen Qianshu, and his gaze turned cold and serious. "If there's one day I lose control, you bring Tong Hua with you and leave me. Leave me, the farther the better."

A devil that had fallen into the deep pits was not worthy of her love.

Not worthy for her to save.

Because that would cause her life.

"Master, what are you talking about? Why do I not understand?" Shen Qianshu looked at him, lost. "Is there something wrong with your mental health? Tomorrow is the day of the checkup. Let's listen to what the doctor says. Don't scare yourself, alright?"

"Alright!" Ye Ling exclaimed.

"Master, you look very tired. Go take a bath!"

Ye Ling nodded and went upstairs. Shen Qianshu narrowed her eyes and looked at the dark night sky. She suddenly went upstairs to find Zhong Ran. The people in the security room told her that Zhong Ran had already returned to his room.

Shen Qianshu knocked on Zhong Ran's door, but there was no answer.

She was really patient and continued to knock.

A while later.

The door opened.

Zhong Ran's hair was still dripping with water. His really firm and sexy shoulders and chest were revealed, while his lower body was casually wrapped with a white towel. Shen Qianshu was dumbfounded…

Well, damn!

Eight packs!!

Wow, what a great body!

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