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Chapter 345 Take it Off (Cheng Yubai)

The instigator is very satisfied with the current results and feels fortunate to have come today.

Not only did it ruin Mumu's plans, it also managed to steal her away halfway through.

Of course, Cheng Yubai wasn't bold enough to take advantage of someone in distress, after all, he and Shen Zhaoyi still needed to sit down and have a proper talk.

Without a formal relationship or status, what if they deny it later? Wouldn't that be a huge loss?
The hangover soup was easy to make, and Xu Meng served it up in no time.

Seeing that Shen Zhaoyi had fallen asleep, Cheng Yubai took one of the bowls and prepared to send it away.

"Leave this to me. You can take care of that dark-skinned kid in the next room."

"Isn't this bad..."

Xu Meng genuinely felt it wasn't quite right.

Judging from the current arrangement, it would be most appropriate for me to stay and take care of Shen Zhaoyi, while Cheng Yubai goes to Mu Mu's place.

But some people are just too shameless.

"I think it's great."

"If you can't handle that big guy, you can ask Uncle Wang for help."

Cheng Yubai was already testing the temperature of the soup with a spoon; it seemed he was determined not to hand over this task.

Faced with his domineering attitude, Xu Meng struggled for a long time, but finally chose to give up.

As for Mumu, they listened to her advice and entrusted everything to Uncle Zhou and Lao Wang.

The door was closed, and at this moment, the right to be alone fell to Cheng Yubai.

He carefully helped Shen Zhaoyi up, then placed two cushions behind her back, prying her mouth open with one hand and holding a spoon in the other.

"Drunkard, wake up, have a couple more sips."

This somewhat rough action made the sleeping person frown and try to avoid it.

But Cheng Yubai was strong, so how could he let her succeed?

After finishing the last half bowl of hangover soup, his somewhat uncomfortable expression eased considerably.

There's no need to drink the remaining half bowl.

Because Shen Zhaoyi had already opened her eyes and was looking at the man who had suddenly appeared at the head of her bed with disdain.

Upon seeing her expression, Cheng Yubai initially thought she had sobered up.

But when the other person grabbed his tie and pulled him over forcefully, he realized just how incredibly drunk he was.

"Cheng Yubai?"

"Why are you here?"

"You dress so pretentiously even in your dreams?"

With her mind in a daze, Shen Zhaoyi's speech was not as subtle as when she was sober.

The person being criticized looked down at their outfit that day and thought, "I'm perfectly proper, okay? Where's the fakeness?"

Thinking that she shouldn't argue with the drunkard, she prepared to coax her to lie down and continue sleeping, but the hand that was holding her tie had already slid towards her chest.

Shen Zhaoyi pointed at the vest and continued to complain, "Wearing two layers in the middle of summer, aren't you hot?"

"It's not hot," Cheng Yubai answered truthfully.

He wasn't lying. Both his home and the lab had air conditioning, and he always stayed in his car when he went out, rarely being in the sun.

"And what about these glasses?" Shen Zhaoyi abruptly changed the subject. "You don't need to wear them to pretend to be a highly educated person, so why are you wearing them?"

This time, Cheng Yubai didn't answer directly. Instead, he moved closer to her, their eyes meeting, wanting to see if this person was deliberately making fun of him because of the alcohol.

The distance suddenly closed, their breaths clashed, and the air felt somewhat suffocating.

Just as the atmosphere was about to develop in an ambiguous direction, Shen Zhaoyi raised her hand, took off the glasses, and threw them away.

"Let you pretend!"

Cheng Yubai was both amused and exasperated that things had turned out this way.

Looking at Shen Zhaoyi, she seemed to have accomplished something great and began to appreciate her achievements.

Without the glasses to obscure her vision, her captivating eyes revealed her true emotions: a mixture of malice and restraint.

Although I didn't want to take advantage of her vulnerability, I wasn't against teaching her a lesson. At least I needed to let Shen Zhaoyi know that it was best to drink less alcohol in the future.

Cheng Yubai coaxed, "Didn't I tell you what it means when a man takes off his glasses?"

"That means he needs to go to sleep."

After half a day, the hangover soup gradually started to take effect.

When Shen Zhaoyi answered, she already showed some ability to think.

However, it's not thinking in the normal direction.

Instead of getting angry at being shut down, Cheng Yubai agreed with her, saying, "It's time to sleep."

However, there needs to be a proper ritual before going to bed.

The distance between them gradually closed, their noses touched, and they were about to kiss.

According to the script, what follows should be a fierce and passionate entanglement, and whoever runs out of breath first will admit defeat.

But just then, there was a knock on the door, and their lips, which were about to touch, were forced apart.

"Who is it?" Cheng Yubai couldn't maintain his usual composure and shouted without even raising his head.

Outside, Xu Meng steeled herself and explained her purpose.

"I was just asking if you've finished your soup, would you like another bowl..."

Actually, the most important thing is to find out what's going on inside.

In case the boss wakes up tomorrow and regrets it, and wants to get angry, she'll have a reason to back down.

"You didn't finish it!" Cheng Yubai was on the verge of exploding, his tone revealing his displeasure. "There's no need to refill it!"

After everyone leaves, the good thing that was interrupted will soon be continued.

He lowered his head, ready to start with that kiss, but met Shen Zhaoyi's complicated gaze.

Cheng Yubai was startled and tentatively asked, "What's wrong?"

What awaited him was not an answer, but a loosened tie and an order that brooked no refusal.

"Take it off."

"Wh...what?" Cheng Yubai doubted his ears.

Shen Zhaoyi reached out and helped him, urging again, "I said, take your clothes off first!"

Realizing this was for real, Cheng Yubai could barely suppress a smile.

Is there such a good thing?

"Okay, I'll take it off." He took Shen Zhaoyi's hand and put it down, regaining the initiative to show himself.

The whole process was deliberately delayed.

The vest was tossed aside, followed by the shirt buttons, one after another.

As the restraints were gradually removed, most of the firm pectoral muscles were exposed, and further down, the well-defined abdomen was revealed.

Cheng Yubai works out regularly, so he doesn't need to be deliberately tense at this moment. The image he presents to Shen Zhaoyi is much better than that of others.

However, the bottom of the shirt was tucked into the suit pants, which hindered the next movement.

But that's okay, this is enough.

Before Cheng Yubai could speak, Shen Zhaoyi reached in, this time with a specific target: that massive chest.

It doesn't feel very soft to the touch, but it does have some weight to it.

I'd been curious before about what was under this person's bulging clothes.

Comparing the feel of the hand with the one I remember from Mumu's side, I've finally come to a conclusion.

"Yours is still bigger."

"Remember to wear a tank top when you go out in the future."

After offering her fair advice, Shen Zhaoyi withdrew her hand and leaned back onto the bed.

Cheng Yubai, who had just been teased, was still reeling from the strange sensation on her chest when she saw her close her eyes and fall asleep again.

(End of this chapter)