Do you know: I am Sheng Hong, a tea connoisseur

"ah?"

"Uncle Sheng, that's not what I meant. I have absolutely no wrong thoughts about you."

"I...I can just lay the floor."

Liu Yuru was naturally embarrassed when she heard this, and hurriedly explained.

"How can that work?"

"How can I, a manly man, let you, a weak woman, sleep on the floor while I sleep on the bed?"

It is naturally impossible for Sheng Hong to agree to Liu Yuru's proposal.

If you don't have any wrong ideas? How can that be done?

This is a must!

"But……"

Sheng Hong's kindness to her was extremely huge, so how could Liu Yuru have the nerve to let him actually lay the floor.

What's more, it was still such a cold weather, so I immediately had to persuade him again.

"okay!"

"Needless to say!"

But how could Shenghong give her a chance? He immediately interrupted her.

Then he naturally ordered:"Bring me two quilts. I have to take the time to rest. The vacation ends tomorrow. There must be a lot of things waiting to be dealt with in the office?"

"Oh~"

Liu Yuru had no choice but to nod in agreement.

"okay"

"go to sleep!"

After Liu Yuru brought the quilt over, Sheng Hong quickly laid it out.

Then he lay down to sleep.

"Why~"

"That...that……"

"It's uncomfortable to sleep with clothes on, so Uncle Sheng should take off his coat!"

Unexpectedly, Liu Yuru came over at this time, reached out to help him unbuckle his belt, and took off his coat.

"No, no need!"

"I can do it myself!"

Although Sheng Hong's mouth was full of rejection, his body showed no intention of avoiding it.

While allowing Liu Yuru to serve him very considerately, he was also very happy in his heart. How could he have received such treatment before!

Huang Tian didn't With a caring heart,

Sheng Hong could feel that Liu Yuru was already on the verge of collapse.

It was not in vain that he had spent so much thought.

One of them was lying on the ground and the other was lying on the bed, but neither of them felt sleepy.

Sheng Hong was naturally thinking about how to go back. Only by adding a little fire can you successfully embrace the beauty.

Liu Yuru was purely nervous.

A man and a woman were alone in the same room, not to mention that she was the other's nominal concubine. Who else could deal with this situation calmly?

Besides, Now, she has feelings for Sheng Hong...

After this period of getting along, she has remembered how well Sheng Hong treated her.

As for Ye Shian's figure in her heart, it has also faded little by little.

She actually likes her very much now. There is an inexplicable sense of security when I am with Sheng Hong, just like when I was with my father when I was a child. At that time, my mother had not married Aunt Yue too much, and she loved her very much.

Bah bah bah!

I thought of this Liu Yuru also realized that there was something wrong with her thinking.

She secretly blamed herself: How could she compare her father with Uncle Sheng?

Is a pearl of rice worthy of competing with the bright moon?

"By the way, what are you doing here?……"

"Did your sweetheart say that?"

"Did he reply to you?"

Just when Liu Yuru was in confusion, Sheng Hong asked about Ye Shi'an.

"……"

Liu Yuru was silent.

Her letter has been sent out for a long time, but there is no reply from Ye Shian.

This inevitably made her a little disappointed.

She originally thought that the two of them were in love, but now it seems that it was just wishful thinking on her part.

"Forehead……"

"Maybe the heavy snow blocked the road, which caused the letter to be delivered slowly."

"Just wait!"

Sheng Hong pretended to be embarrassed for a moment, and then he comforted her with warmth.

When he mentioned Ye Shi'an in front of Liu Yuru, Sheng Hong just added to the fire.

He just wanted to use this method to make Liu Yuru recognize the reality.

Let her take a good look. , in her most difficult time, what was Sheng Hong doing and what was Ye Shian doing?

As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison. As for

Ye Shian's reply? He didn't receive Liu Yuru's letter at all. What letter did he reply to?

It’s true that Liu Yuru sent the letter that day, but wasn’t it lost in the snowstorm?

"slow?"

Liu Yuru's voice was sad.

How slow can it be?

If Brother Shi'an really has himself in his heart, how can he come back in a hurry after so many days!

But now he is unwilling to reply to a letter.

After all, he paid it by mistake. Oh!

But that’s okay.

Liu Yuru remembered that day in the gouache shop, and it happened to be written on it was God-given marriage.

This may be the marriage given to her by God!

Thinking of this, Liu Yuru’s eyes instantly became firm.

"Uncle Sheng...Uncle, you……"

"It's too cold on the ground. Can you...you...come up and sleep?"

But when some words actually came to her lips, Liu Yuru was still blushing with embarrassment.

Her voice was as low as a mosquito.

"Need not"

"As strong as me, I can sleep well for one night, but if it were you, I would be frozen."

Fortunately, Shenghong's hearing is amazing, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hear at all.

But judging from the current situation, there seems to be no difference between hearing and not hearing.

"o~"

"Then... then forget it!"

Liu Yuru only felt extremely ashamed.

She had told Uncle Sheng just now that she had no wrong thoughts about him, but now she was coveting her body.

Uncle Sheng is a gentleman, how could he have such random thoughts!

"Um?"

"Something's wrong?"

"Why do I feel a bit resentful when I hear this tone?"

Sheng Hong's eyes that had just been closed suddenly opened.

How can I sleep with this shit?

A man and a woman are alone in the same room at night, and then you say this to me?

Don't you know that it's difficult to suppress the AK47?

What's more, it's a rocket launcher. It's difficult to suppress the cannon, right?

"grass!"

Sheng Hong cursed secretly.

He kept trying to figure out the meaning of Liu Yuru's words just now. It would be too embarrassing if he got the wrong meaning.

"Yuru?"

"Are you cold?"

Sheng Hong could only test it slowly with words first.

If Liu Yuru answered coldly, then she probably needed to hug each other for warmth.

"ah?"

"I'm not cold!"

"Does Uncle Sheng feel cold?"

"Then... let's change it!"

But at this time, Liu Yuru was in the midst of self-blame and shame.

How could she understand what Sheng Hong meant?

"ah?"

"That's okay too……？"

As the saying goes, the moon on the fifteenth day is sixteen round.

At this time, through the moonlight outside the window,

Sheng Hong could clearly see that Liu Yuru had gotten up and got out of bed.

Wearing only a thin white undershirt, she has a graceful posture as she walks, and her exquisite figure is even more curved and undulating.

"Uncle Sheng, get up quickly and go to bed!"

While Sheng Hong was stunned, Liu Yuru had already walked in front of him.