Chapter 105.3: A Nostalgic Night (1)
The Former Wife of Invisible Wealthy Man
âAâShu.â It was Sheng Yunâs slightly excited voice coming from the other line.
He hummed indifferently. Chen Shuâs mood was not affected by Sheng Yunâs excitement. He was neither estranged at his mother nor intimate towards her.
âWhat can I do for you?â Chen Shu only identified Ye Sui as his family. As for Sheng Yun, she was just a person who had given birth to him.
Sheng Yun did not know that the lack of maternal love for so many years could not be made up with a few words of regret and comfort.
Sheng Yunâs second husband had died. Although she had inherited a large fortune, she could not find a person to accompany her during the new year.
Perhaps because of her old age, she also wanted to enjoy the days with her son caring for her. She wished for a happy and leisurely old age.
âThe Chen Family is not good to you. This year, come to your mother to celebrate New Yearâs Eve.â Sheng Yun knew that Chen Shu cared about Ye Sui, so she immediately added, âYou can bring Ye Sui here.â
Because of Ye Suiâs name, Chen Shuâs eyes softened a little. He looked at the silent snowflakes and opened his mouth calmly. âNo, thank you for your concern. I no longer need you to accompany me for New Yearâs Eve.â Chen Shu politely refused Sheng Yunâs request.
Chen Shuâs tone was light, but Sheng Yun still noticed the persistence in his voice and could only hang up the phone regretfully.
Chen Shu didnât go back to the boring party and stayed in the garden a little longer because Ye Sui was not at home yet. She would return a little late.
Chen Shu arrived at the entrance of their villa. Instead of going up directly, he started to walk around the community. He traced the route he had walked with Ye Sui.
The sky above was streaming down with snow, and delicate snowflakes were still falling.
The lights were on in every household, and almost everyone stayed at home, not many people passing through the streets. Hence, the place looked a little deserted.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Chen Shu walked around and arrived back at the entrance of their villa. Just as he was about to go in the elevator, his vision suddenly darkened. A pair of cold hands had covered his eyes.
The next second, the person behind him leaned its chin on Chen Shuâs shoulder. The corners of his mouth curled up as the familiar breath came.
Ye Sui spoke softly in Chen Shuâs ear, âThree, two, one.â
At the end of the countdown, Ye Sui chuckled and called Chen Shuâs name, âChen Shu, happy new year.â
Ye Sui removed her hand from Chen Shuâs eyes. Instead of walking away immediately, she held out her hand, hooked his neck, and rested on Chen Shuâs shoulder.
âChen Shu, my legs are so tired.â Ye Sui had stood outside all day, so busy that she didnât even drink a few mouthfuls of water.
Chen Shu suddenly bent down slightly, causing Ye Sui to freeze.
He patted Ye Suiâs hand that was around his neck. âIâll carry you.â
When Ye Sui heard Chen Shuâs proposal, she was moved for a moment, but she immediately refused, âNo, we will be seen.â
Nonetheless, Chen Shu insisted. âThereâs no one here. You can put on your hat.â
Ye Sui took a look around, and there were indeed few people in the community. Only then did she dare to lay on Chen Shuâs back. âThank you for your hard work, husband.â
Chen Shuâs eyes floated with a smile. He lifted Ye Sui and did not forget to remind her, âHat.â
Ye Sui put on the hat of her hoodie, which covered most of her face. She also took off half of the scarf around her neck and wrapped it around Chen Shuâs neck.
Ye Suiâs body temperature on the scarf still remained, and it was passed on to Chen Shuâs face.
Ye Sui had seen that the community was deserted, so she became more daring. She was wearing a thick hat. No one would find out what she was doing.
Chen Shu felt the soft touch of Ye Suiâs lips on his side face, like a dragonfly touching the water lightly.
âChen Shu, your face is so cold. Iâll warm you up.â