After breakfast, Shi Yu finally allowed Shen Cheng to watch TV for a while.
Being four months pregnant, the ti Shen Cheng spent playing on her phone was already limited, let alone watching TV.
However, as for TV dramas, Shen Cheng had never been interested; she could take it or leave it.
Sitting on the sofa, she listlessly toyed with the flowers beside her, utterly uninterested in the idol drama that was playing.
Shi Yu sat beside her reading the newspaper, not even lifting his head, evidently just as disinterested in this type of TV drama.
Shen Cheng glanced at him and then turned her attention back to the TV screen.
The male and female leads were passionately kissing on a street corner, with the cara capturing their facial outlines in a particularly aesthetically pleasing way.
But upon closer inspection...
"Pfft—"
The sip of lemon water Shen Cheng had just taken was unceremoniously sprayed out.
That female lead... was Susan?
Wasn’t she set on taking erotic films to the extre? Why the change of taste, turning to act in such a pure idol drama?
However, this idol drama seed anything but pure.
In these kinds of TV dramas, kisses are usually brief and to the point, right?
Cough!
But a certain Seductive Star was incessantly responding, even sticking her tongue into the male lead’s mouth—it was no act, but the real deal.
A Seductive Star is indeed a Seductive Star, so thirsty even when acting!
Shi Yu looked up and gave her a sidelong glance, seeing her intently watching the couple kissing passionately on the screen, he said displeased: "Shen Chengzi, are you that thirsty?"
Without even bothering to look at him, Shen Cheng casually responded: "I think the male lead is quite pleasing to the eye."
Hearing her say that, Shi Yu slamd the newspaper shut and his deep eyes turned dangerous: "Who is pleasing to the eye?"
"The male lead."
Shi Yu let out a low chuckle, took Shen Cheng’s chin in his hand, forcing her to look into his eyes.
"Say it again!"
"The male lead!"
Shi Yu disdainfully glanced at the male lead in the drama and asked her, "That pretty boy, is he more pleasing to look at than your man, ?"
Shen Cheng: "..."
That was so thick jealousy, sharp enough to make her feel it.
The hand gripping her chin suddenly tightened, "Say it, is he more pleasing to look at or am I?"
Shen Cheng tried to push his hand away, but couldn’t.
Shi Yu’s eyes narrowed even further: "Are you going to say it or not?"
Shen Cheng moved her lips slightly, letting a single word slip between her teeth: "You."
If a woman in love has zero IQ, then a man in love must have a negative one!
His face, one that would make won jealous, could any man compete?
Shi Yu reached for the remote control and turned off the TV: "From now on, you’re not allowed to look at other n; I am your man, you can only look at ."
"Even n on TV?"
"No." Shi Yu spoke coldly, his woman was his private possession!
"Can’t your possessiveness be a little less intense?"
"No." Shi Yu said, pausing for a mont before adding: "If you dare take another look at that kind of pretty boy, I will make sure he can no longer set foot in the entertainnt industry."
"Evil Force!"
"You are the wife of an Evil Force."
"..."
"The seed in your belly is that of an Evil Force."
"..."
"Jerk!"
"The jerk’s wife."
"..."
The servant preparing various fresh fruits for Shen Cheng off to the side silently bowed her head.
They always felt that the young master and the Young Madam were not quarrelling, nor were they squabbling; they were flirting.
And this way of flirting was intoxicating to everyone...
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