Five years after my wife's death, she came back!

Is it worth her giving up that million for him?

She will leave in a year, and no one knows when she will come back. Will he always remember her and wait for her?

Shi Ying did not know the answer.

But at this moment, perhaps it was because his injuries were too conspicuous, or perhaps it was because the living room lights were too glaring, that her eyes started to sting.

I felt an urge to hug him without thinking.

Shang Chenyan had no idea what she was thinking. Upon hearing Shi Ying's words, he smiled and said, "My money is all yours, as long as..."

As long as she's by his side.

Before he could finish speaking, Shi Ying suddenly braced herself on his shoulders and tackled him to the sofa.

Shang Chenyan was startled and instinctively grabbed her waist to prevent them from falling.

Before he could react, Shi Ying lowered her head and kissed him.

The moment their lips met, Shang Chenyan's eyes widened in surprise.

Shi Ying was clearly not very good at kissing; she just kept her mouth closed and pressed against him, but the tingling sensation on his lips made him tremble all over as if he were being electrocuted.

Under the warm yellow light, their faces were clearly visible.

Shi Ying held her breath, and when she met his dark and sharp eyes, she was momentarily at a loss for what to do.

I acted impulsively and pounced on him, but what should I do next?

She recalled what she had learned from some books and gently licked his lips.

Suddenly, Shang Chenyan grabbed the back of her neck, pressed her forcefully against himself, and opened his lips to suck on her lips.

He kissed her as he picked her up, rolled her over, and pressed her against the back of the sofa. The sofa was piled with Shang Nian's toys and the cushions that Shi Ying had left there. The originally spacious place felt a little cramped, and with the two of them squeezed on it, Shi Ying had nowhere to escape.

He held her hands and pressed them to her sides. After a while, the man's hands slowly moved up her slender wrists, caressing her shoulders and neck, and then pinched her earlobes.

Shi Ying was most afraid of people touching her ears, and she couldn't help but whimper.

"Why?" When they parted, both of them were a little out of breath. Shang Chenyan looked at her and asked.

Looking at his face so close to hers, Shi Ying knew without a doubt that she was already blushing. She glared at him in annoyance, "Why are there so many whys?"

She was overwhelmed by hormones.

Shang Chenyan chuckled softly, brushed aside her loose black hair to reveal her fair and slender neck, and lowered his head to kiss her gently.

Having been outside for a long time, his lips were a little cold, but his tongue was very hot. As soon as they touched, Shi Ying instinctively trembled.

She was wearing a button-down cardigan, and as she unbuttoned the small buttons one by one, Shi Ying turned her head shyly and happened to see the reflection of the two intertwined figures in the French windows.

"No..." she pushed him, "not here."

Shang Chenyan stopped what he was doing and lightly kissed her lips: "Where are we going?"

Shi Ying raised her eyes shakily to look at him: "Nowhere is it okay, and you're still injured."

As she spoke, she pushed him away forcefully, awkwardly straightened her clothes, and tried to tuck her stray hairs behind her ears, but her hands kept shaking and she couldn't manage it for a long time.

At this moment, Shang Chenyan pressed her hand down, and with his other hand, he hooked her stray hairs and gently tucked them behind her ear.

His fingertips seemed to casually brush against her earlobe, making Shi Ying shudder involuntarily.

"The doctor said you can't move around too much." Shi Ying looked at him. She didn't know when, but his shirt had been unbuttoned, revealing his well-defined waist and abdomen.

She turned her eyes away, trying to cover up her misunderstanding.

Seeing her little gesture, Shang Chenyan laughed: "I'm not as petty as you, feel free to look."

Shi Ying picked up a cushion and hit him on the leg.

Shang Chenyan hugged her tightly: "You can watch it whenever you want, it's all for you alone."

"Shut up."

Shi Ying's face turned bright red, and she quickly changed the subject: "Why hasn't Niannian come back yet?"

"The rain was too heavy, so I sent the driver and Zhang Ma to pick her up. She should be back soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, car headlights turned on outside the French windows.

Shang Nian returned home listlessly, but the moment she saw Shi Ying, her eyes lit up. She kicked off her shoes and ran over to embrace him.

"Niannian, were you happy at school today?" Shi Ying squatted down and touched her face.

Shang Nian shook her head, then nodded, and took out a small red flower from her schoolbag.

"Is this a reward from the teacher?" Shi Ying was surprised that kindergartens still give out little red flowers. She thought this activity only happened when she was a child.

Shang Nian nodded and pointed to the drawing board she had placed on the table.

"Did the teacher praise Niannian's drawing?" Shiying quickly understood what she meant and asked curiously, "What kind of drawing is it? Let your sister see it."

Shang Nian took the painting out of her bag and opened it in front of Shi Ying.

Above is a green meadow, a woman is holding a little girl's hand, and there is a pig in the lower left corner.

Shi Ying could recognize the self-portrait she had drawn.

She picked up Shang Nian and kissed her: "Our Nian Nian drew so well."

Shang Chenyan walked closer and took a look. The title "My Family" was written in the upper left corner of the painting. He glanced around again but did not see himself.

He looked at Shang Nian, who seemed to receive his gaze and silently covered the pig in the lower left corner with her hand.

Shang Chenyan: "..."

Zhang Ma cooked dinner. Shang Nian buried her head in her food, then suddenly looked up at the two people sitting next to her.

She curiously darted her eyes back and forth between the two of them.

Shi Ying silently swallowed the food Shang Chenyan had put on her plate, gave him a warning look, and told him not to put any more on her plate.

Even Shang Nian could tell that the atmosphere was a bit off.

Shang Chenyan withdrew his hand and looked at Shang Nian: "Eat your food, what are you looking at?"

Unconvinced, Shang Nian also put a piece of food on Shi Ying's plate.

After dinner, Shi Ying and Shang Nian played checkers in the living room. Outside, it was pouring rain, and the howling wind and rain were pounding against the doors and windows. Fortunately, the villa was well soundproofed, so it didn't disturb them too much.

Shang Chenyan sat for a while before standing up. Shi Ying casually asked, "Where are you going?"

"Study, there are still some things at the company that haven't been taken care of."

As he passed by Shi Ying, he leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Come to my study later."

Shi Ying gave a somewhat dazed "hmm," and as she watched the man's retreating figure go upstairs, her face instantly flushed red, as if she had just thought of something.

study...

What are they going to do? It's so hard to guess.

Perhaps she had been lost in thought for too long, because Shang Nian tugged at her sleeve, signaling that it was her turn to play chess.