20 – Last night we all kissed, eating your leftovers, it’s nothing.
After the mother and daughter finished their call, Sheng Ruoxuan turned around and looked coldly and arrogantly at Fu Siyan, whose handsomeness was off the charts. This man… if it weren’t for his incredibly good looks, she would definitely have called her bodyguards to teach him a lesson.
But right now, his gaze was too terrifying.
Sheng Ruoxuan shuddered, not daring to actually summon her bodyguards for a fight. Huffing angrily, she stomped out of the dessert shop in her high heels.
Once she became the young mistress of the wealthy Lin family, she would definitely return to this dessert shop and throw money in the face of this arrogant man, making him kneel and lick her high heels.
She would definitely do it!
Not long after Sheng Ruoxuan left the dessert shop with resentful anger, Fu Siyan’s beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.
Had he just heard that disgusting, pretentious woman say she would wear a fake Tears of the Deep Sea at her engagement party??
Hah, how vain.
But fortunately, the real Tears of the Deep Sea was in his possession.
When the time came, he would have his sister wear it to her engagement party.
To thoroughly ruin the event.
And let his sister vent her anger.
Fu Siyan pulled back his thoughts and took out his phone to call Xu Kun, who was playing with Sheng Wanyu in the warehouse: “Xu Kun, bring Wanyu out.”
Xu Kun obeyed: “Yes, Young Master Fu, I’ll come out right away.”
Fu Siyan: “Also, go to the bank’s safe deposit box and get the Tears of the Deep Sea for me. I want to give it to my sister.”
Tears of the Deep Sea??
Damn, that piece of jewelry is worth a hundred million?
The young master wants to give it to Miss Sheng?
Wow, the young master really dotes on Miss Sheng.
“Yes, Young Master, I’ll take care of it right away.”
Fu Siyan nodded: “Mm, hang up.”
At three in the afternoon.
Sheng Xingyang had taken three hours off work and left early. Carrying her briefcase, she hurried to the dessert shop. When she arrived, Sheng Wanyu was napping on the sofa, curled up in a small, comfortable bundle like a little sloth.
A small white blanket was draped over her.
Fu Siyan and Xu Kun were discussing something quietly at the counter.
Sheng Xingyang pushed the door open and, seeing her daughter asleep on the sofa, quickly softened her footsteps and walked over to the counter. “Fu Siyan, are you all done here?”
Fu Siyan looked at her, his handsome face instantly shifting from the serious expression he wore while talking to Xu Kun to one of gentle affection. He stood up and said, “Mm, there weren’t many customers anyway.”
“Alright, shall we head out then?” Sheng Xingyang said, about to go pick up the sleeping Xiao Wanyu.
Fu Siyan reached out and gently took hold of her slender wrist, pulling her close to him. The posture was somewhat intimate and ambiguous. Seeing this, Xu Kun tactfully stepped aside to give them space.
“Have a piece of cake first? I made it.” As he spoke, Fu Siyan let go of her hand and went to retrieve the strawberry soufflé cake he had just packaged. Carefully undoing the ribbon on the cake box, he took out a small transparent spoon, scooped up a bite, and held it out to feed Sheng Xingyang. “Sister, open your mouth.”
Sheng Xingyang looked at the bright red cake held to her lips.
Then she glanced at Fu Siyan’s irresistibly charming, gentle face and suddenly felt a bit embarrassed. The tips of her ears flushed slightly—she had never been fed like this by a man before.
“Why aren’t you opening your mouth?” Fu Siyan asked softly, noticing her frozen hesitation.
Sheng Xingyang snapped out of it and pursed her lips. “No one has ever fed me like this before… I’m a little shy.”
Ah, is that so?
Fu Siyan understood, a faint smile curling his lips. “From now on, I’ll feed you every day.”
“Just like how you feed the baby, how about that?” He had always planned to do this anyway.
Holding his sister, feeding her.
Making sure she grows plump and healthy.
How nice?
Sheng Xingyang really couldn’t handle such straightforward sweet talk from a young man. Her ears flushed even redder, her eyelashes trembling as she said, “You really know how to talk.”
“No, I’m only like this with you.” Fu Siyan smiled. “You’ll find out later.”
“Now open your mouth first.”
Unable to resist his enthusiasm, Sheng Xingyang licked her lips and could only open her mouth. Once she did, Fu Siyan gently fed the cake onto her tongue.
The cake was delicious.
Not overly sweet, with a light, creamy fragrance.
“How does it taste? Is it okay?” Fu Siyan asked with a burning gaze.
Sheng Xingyang nodded, sincerely praising, “Not bad, your skills are really good.”
Fu Siyan felt relieved. His sister liked it.
“Yeah, I’ve been learning for over a year.”
Sheng Xingyang softly hummed in acknowledgment. “I’ve tasted it, can we go now?”
“Have a couple more bites? Otherwise, it’ll go to waste?” Fu Siyan wanted to feed her again, but this time he didn’t use a spoon. Instead, he held the cake right to her mouth for her to bite.
Sheng Xingyang really couldn’t do anything with him. With reddened ears, she opened her mouth and took a bite, chewing two pieces and swallowing them. She took another bite, eating nearly half the cake before she truly couldn’t eat anymore, and only then did he stop.
He placed the remaining small piece of cake on the counter. Sheng Xingyang glanced at it, thinking he was going to throw it away.
But he simply set it down to grab a tissue for her.
While she wiped her lips, he actually picked up the half-eaten cake without any hesitation, lowered his head, and ate it directly.
Seeing this, Sheng Xingyang was completely stunned.
Then her face flushed slightly, and she quickly whispered, “I… I already took several bites of that.”
It was covered in her saliva.
How could he still eat it?
Fu Siyan didn’t mind. “We kissed last night, so eating what you left behind is nothing.”
There was nothing wrong with that statement.
Sheng Xingyang couldn’t find any fault with it for a moment and quickly turned away, her face flushed, saying, “Stop teasing, let’s hurry up and go.”
Seeing her shyness, Fu Siyan curled his lips and suddenly reached out to gently stroke the top of her head. The movement was soft and affectionate, making Sheng Xingyang’s heart skip a beat. When she looked back at him, her eyes seemed struck by something.
Fluttering and unsteady.
“Sister, you’re so beautiful. Marrying you feels like I’ve hit the jackpot.” After eating her cake, he casually flirted with a compliment.
His words were truly as sweet as if sprinkled with powdered sugar.
No wonder they say… the younger generation born in the 2000s knows how to flirt?
It turns out it’s true.
She really couldn’t handle it.
“Let’s… hurry up and go.” Unable to withstand his flirting, Sheng Xingyang quickly dodged to pick up the sleeping Sheng Wanyu.
Fu Siyan smiled in his eyes, taking long strides to follow her.
Xu Kun, the single dog, tactfully left last, locking the door.
Fu Baicheng’s hospital was located at a well-known surgical hospital in the southern part of the city.
After Sheng Xingyang, holding the sleeping Sheng Wanyu, arrived at the hospital in Fu Siyan’s car, Fu Siyan, worried she might be tired from carrying the baby, said as they got out, “I’ll have Xu Kun help hold the baby, and you and I can go upstairs to see your little brother.”
Sheng Xingyang glanced at the little milk baby still sleeping comfortably and unwilling to wake up, nodded, and gently handed the baby to Xu Kun.
As soon as Xu Kun held Sheng Wanyu, his entire body stiffened like a mummy, not daring to move a muscle.
He was afraid that if he moved while holding her, she would wake up and start wailing uncontrollably—something he couldn’t handle at all.
Fu Siyan and Sheng Xingyang got out of the car and headed to the special care ward on the fifth floor.
On the way, Fu Siyan was somewhat curious: “Sister, why did your younger brother become a vegetative state?”
According to the file he had checked, Sheng Baicheng was involved in a car accident just after being admitted to university.
And then became a vegetative state?
But what kind of traffic accident was it exactly?
The file only briefly mentioned: encountered a pedestrian, the car lost control.
Was that really the case?
Mentioning her brother’s injury, Sheng Xingyang felt a bit heavy-hearted. Her brother was her only direct blood relative, the closest family member her mother left behind in this world.
“A traffic accident, an accident,” Sheng Xingyang replied.
Fu Siyan softly hummed in acknowledgment: “Sister, don’t be sad.”
Sheng Xingyang had long passed the stage of grief. Now, she only wanted to find a renowned doctor to treat her brother. She didn’t want him to remain in a vegetative state at such a young age.
“I’m not sad now. I just want him to wake up,” Sheng Xingyang said quietly.
Fu Siyan looked at her, and the next moment, he gently reached out and held her: “I know some friends… I can inquire about renowned doctors.”
Sheng Xingyang immediately looked up at him: “You’ll help me?”
Fu Siyan nodded: “Yes, we’re married now, right?”
“If you have any difficulties, I’ll help you.”
Sheng Xingyang fell silent. In all her life, very few men had ever told her during her hardships that he would help her.
Including Lin Ya’nan, whom she had dated before, who had never made such a promise.
To say she felt nothing would be a lie.
“Thank you.”
Fu Siyan looked at her affectionately: “I’ll try. I hope I can help your younger brother.”
Sheng Xingyang nodded. In truth, whether he could actually do it or save her brother, she was grateful just for him saying those words.