Chapter 449: Chapter 322: I’m the One Who Made Xinyu Come_3

Shen Yuan returned to the villa, took a bath, and then the late-night snack Ji Ya had prepared was almost ready.

It mainly consisted of food that helped with sobering up, rice soup and tofu, as well as yogurt; there were also oranges and smashed cucumbers.

After the snack, Shen Yuan and Qi Xi strolled in the garden, watching the stars spread across the sky and smelling the fragrance nearby, chatting sporadically.

Their main topic was about charity and the foundation; Shen Yuan shared his purpose in doing charity work. Hearing this, Qi Xi’s gaze at him changed, and she also talked about her own inner journey over the years.

Shen Yuan glanced at her from time to time. Although she was just wearing simple denim shorts and a white T-shirt, her figure was still hard to hide, especially when the evening breeze blew, pressing the T-shirt tightly against her skin, highlighting the curves of her chest and waist attractively.

Feeling the assertiveness in Shen Yuan’s gaze, Qi Xi spoke more softly, her eyes drifting to the ground.

“Qi Xi.”

Shen Yuan suddenly interrupted her, then said, “About what we discussed this afternoon, how much have you considered it?”

“What… oh, that thing.”

Qi Xi’s cheeks instantly flushed with redness. She knew Shen Yuan was referring to him asking her to “be my girlfriend,” but they had only known each other for so little time.

Shen Yuan didn’t wait for her response, wrapped an arm around her waist, and pulled her directly into his embrace.

It was Qi Xi’s first time being held by a man, and she instinctively tried to struggle free, but Shen Yuan didn’t give her the chance, saying while still holding her, “Being my girlfriend can wait, let me just hold you for a bit.”

Perhaps it was because he said it was just for a bit, or perhaps there was a settling power in Shen Yuan’s words that made Qi Xi subconsciously lessen her resistance.

Shen Yuan’s hand slowly slid down to the slimmest part of her waist, gently exploring and enjoying this unique pleasure.

Qi Xi’s body tensed up, feeling Shen Yuan’s fingers burning into her like a branding iron, while his deep breathing was close to her ear.

“Chairman Shen, that’s enough.”

Qi Xi felt there was a danger in their closeness, gently attempting to push Shen Yuan away.

Shen Yuan’s hand stopped moving, and when Qi Xi thought he would let go, he instead lightly kissed her cheek, “Seriously consider it.”

“Uh, okay, sure.”

Qi Xi stepped back in a fluster and then hurried towards the door. Ji Ya had already made arrangements, and Old Lu was waiting at the door ready to take her home.

Shen Yuan watched her charming figure leave, shook his head, and said, “Add one more NPC candidate, pity there’s no consort to serve me tonight.”

“Mr. Shen.”

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him, startling Shen Yuan, who turned and swore, “Damn, why don’t you make a sound when you walk!”

“I apologize, Mr. Shen.”

Ji Ya awkwardly adjusted her hair; she did make noise when walking, it was just that Shen Yuan hadn’t heard her.

Shen Yuan waved it off, “Never mind, I need to think about which consort to have serve me tonight.”

Ji Ya thought for a moment and said, “It’s been several days since you’ve visited Miss Chen Na, according to the rotation, it’s her turn.”

“Alright, then you drive me there, and I’ll send her a message.”

After saying this, Shen Yuan realized something was off, and couldn’t help but look at Ji Ya, “Why do I feel you’re more and more like a eunuch in potential? Even reminding me whose turn it is to flip the card.”

Ji Ya’s face turned red, “Mr. Shen, this is also part of a life assistant’s job.”

“Do they also teach this in the course?”

…

Ji Ya drove Shen Yuan to Songhu Tiandi in the G63. As the security door opened, Chen Na was already standing at the entrance.

She must have been waiting for quite a while, quietly said “You’re here,” then crouched down to untie Shen Yuan’s shoelaces to air them out, while also handing him a pair of clean slippers.

It was nearly 11 p.m. now, and she was probably already in bed asleep, so she was wearing a loose nightgown.

The faint light shone on her soft, beautiful profile, causing her watery eyes to look somewhat fatigued.

“Are you asleep?”

Shen Yuan asked.

“Not yet.”

Chen Na shook her head and then smelled alcohol on Shen Yuan’s breath, “Did you just finish drinking? I’ll go make you some sobering soup.”

“No need, I only drank a little.”

Shen Yuan walked straight to the sofa and sat down, with Chen Na following behind him, helping him massage his temples and head.

“Does this feel a bit better?”

“Yeah, it’s a bit better.”

Shen Yuan still remembered the first time a girl had massaged him after drinking; it was also Chen Na. Now it was still her by his side, except her massage technique had become much more skilled.

“The baby is four months now.”

Chen Na touched her belly, “I’m so looking forward to their birth.”

“Yeah, six months will pass in a flash.”

Shen Yuan pulled her down to sit on the sofa and gently rubbed her lower abdomen, “It seems like the belly has gotten bigger.”

“Yeah, it usually starts to show between the third and fourth month.”

Chen Na’s expression was somewhat content, her face always shining with the glow of motherhood whenever they spoke of the child.

Shen Yuan’s hands slid under her nightgown, first touching her abdomen, then moving upwards, “Hmm? This seems to have gotten bigger too.”

Chen Na’s cheeks turned red, “It’s common to get a bit bigger during pregnancy.”

“Yeah, it also seems softer.”

Shen Yuan was somewhat reluctant to let go. If before Nana’s breasts had seemed a bit small, now the feeling in his hands was just right.

Chen Na bit her lip and said softly, “Let’s go to the room.”

“Okay.”

Shen Yuan took Chen Na’s hand and headed towards the bedroom.

However, since Nana was pregnant, they ultimately could only take things lightly, which was a bit of a pity.

However, just as Shen Yuan was preparing to wash up and go to sleep, the master bedroom door suddenly opened. Shen Yuan was startled and turned his head to look; it was actually Chen Xinyu.

She was wearing a lace-edged nightgown that seemed familiar, exposing her fair neckline and the ample semi-circles below, and crucially, she had also loosened one of the straps.

The thin strap lay casually on her arm, directly increasing the visual impact of the lace nightgown by 50%.

She stood at the door timidly, her hands clutching the hem of her gown, hesitating and unsure whether to approach.

Shen Yuan was a bit stunned, thinking, “Xinyu, is it appropriate to do this in front of your sister? If you have something to say, you can just send a WeChat to your brother-in-law. I can go to your room at any time. Why would you dress like this and come to your sister’s room?”

Shen Yuan was pondering how to defuse the situation when, suddenly, Chen Na spoke up.

“It was me who asked Xinyu to come.”