Chapter 468: Do You Have Nan Jiaojiao's Design Plans

Ye Shiqing was ecstatic, “Brother Chu, have you forgiven me?”

Shen Shichu had an expressionless face, glanced at her, and calmly took a sip of water, “We’re already married, what can I do?

If you are deceiving me, eventually your true colors will show.”

Ye Shiqing nodded, nodding desperately, “How could I betray you!”

Only then did Shen Shichu truly look at her.

Those familiar with him knew that this look was not so full of emotion, but more like he was gauging the person in front of him and evaluating how much the actions being taken could benefit him.

Ye Shiqing should have been the one who understood him best, but after a long period of cold treatment, and finally receiving a bit of warmth, she hardly had the mind to consider anything else.

“Do you have the design drawings from Nan Jiaojiao?”

Ye Shiqing’s face stiffened, “What design drawings?”

Shen Shichu squinted his eyes.

He put down his cup, wrapped his arms around her waist, and bent down to kiss her lips.

It had been too long since they had been intimate.

As soon as he touched her, Ye Shiqing became like a puddle of water under his gentle provocations, without even needing any technique.

She actively hugged his shoulders, wanting to give him more.

The two moved from kissing in the dining room to the living room, their jacket sleeves fully unbuttoned, the jackets slung below the shoulders, then continued upstairs, and once the bedroom door was shut, Ye Shiqing was stripped clean.

She shivered all over, gazing at Shen Shichu tenderly.

“Brother Chu, I missed you so much.”

“Mmm, I know.”

Shen Shichu kissed her as he walked inside, about to lay her down on the bed when he suddenly tightened his grip on her waist, not caring if this movement might hurt her, and pulled her into the bathroom.

He was still concerned, needing her to be thoroughly cleaned before they could proceed.

Yet he forgot that his own private life was equally unclean, as his female assistant was also a friend in his bed.

Two hours later, Ye Shiqing contentedly went to take a shower.

Shen Shichu lit a cigarette, picked up Ye Shiqing’s phone, which required a password.

He used his own birthday numbers, unlocking it on his first attempt, a cold smirk curling at the corners of his mouth.

Nan Jiaojiao’s long-secret design drawings—she would never have guessed that, before they fell out, which was when they met at the restaurant, Shen Shichu had found the design drawings she had placed in her bag while she was in the restroom.

He did not take them directly but set a trap, intentionally letting Ye Shiqing see it.

At that time, with her back to him, Ye Shiqing had secretly snapped pictures of the entire set.

Smugly thinking he hadn’t seen it.

To her surprise, Ye Shiqing had managed to hold it in for so long, that even though she had been neglected, she dared not use these designs to curry favor.

Shen Shichu turned around and sent the design drawings to a certain email address, then sent a message to the company’s IT staff to hide the evidence he had sent.

“Brother Chu.”

Ye Shiqing, wrapped in a towel, not wearing shoes, stepped on the carpet, walking shyly towards him.

Her face was flush, either from the steam or possibly still caught in the excitement of their lovemaking.

Her body was soft, wrapping around Shen Shichu like a snake in his arms.

Shen Shichu embraced her, being intimate for a while, nearly losing control again.

“I’m going to take a shower.”

Ye Shiqing knowingly slid off him, her eyes full of affection as she watched him walk into the bathroom.

Before long, the shy color on her face disappeared, she bit her lip firmly, lying on the bed, her back feeling as if it was being pricked by the tips of knives, ready to puncture her with holes at any moment.

The bedsheet and pillowcase had been changed; no longer did they carry that woman’s scent.

But Ye Shiqing couldn’t get over the emotional hurdle.