"This watch is beautiful! I really like it."

Then came a photo of her wearing that Van Cleef & Arpels Lady Arpels Jour Nuit watch.

Needless to say, her wrist was slender, her skin fair, and it looked very beautiful.

"Why is this watch so expensive?"

A transfer notification: "Shen Jing transferred 1 million yuan to you."

"You don't need to spend money on me, I... my family has money."

Below that was another photo; the background looked like an office.

In the photo, the woman was biting the hem of her short-sleeved shirt, revealing a beautiful view of her southern hemisphere.

It was the lace texture that Chen Cheng liked very much.

Chen Cheng opened the photo, zoomed in, zoomed out, and then zoomed in again.

He tapped his fingers to reply with a message.

"Are you asleep yet?"

The message was replied to almost instantly: "No."

Chen Cheng didn't waste any words and directly sent his location at the entrance of the residential complex.

"Come pick me up."

"You're back?"

After replying, Shen Jing closed her phone and looked at the empty bed beside her, feeling somewhat conflicted.

But thinking of him, she fell into reminiscence again.

She hadn't seen him for half a year. Gritting her teeth, she tapped her fingers and sent the message anyway.

"Okay, I'll be there in about half an hour."

After sending the message, Shen Jing quickly got out of bed and started changing clothes.

She was worried that if Xie Zhiyuan came back, she wouldn't be able to go out easily.

She found a printed blouse, chose a brown leopard-print skirt in front of the mirror, took a pair of nude stockings from her sock box and put them on, and then checked herself in the mirror, finally satisfied.

Thinking for a moment, she took a T-shirt and jeans from the closet and put them in her bag.

After packing everything, she grabbed her car keys and tiptoed out the door.

Once in the car, she remembered to send a message.

"Are you coming back?"

"You go to sleep. I drank too much and I'm at Old Su's place. I'll just sleep here."

Shen Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Cheng looked at the location message he received, the corners of his mouth curling up. He got up and changed into a T-shirt and shorts.

He took a bottle of Margaux 2015 from the wine cabinet, intending to give it to the pretty lady.

By the time Chen Cheng strolled to the entrance of the residential complex, Shen Jing had already arrived.

She was sitting in the driver's seat, looking anxious, checking her watch, then looking around, searching for Chen Cheng's figure.

Seeing a tall figure in a white T-shirt walk out of the residential complex, Shen Jing immediately recognized him.

She cautiously observed her surroundings, and seeing no one around, she pushed open the car door and got out.

In her high heels, she clicked-clacked over, ran over excitedly, and threw herself into his arms.

Her fair, slender arms hooked around his neck, and she kissed him.

After a long while, Chen Cheng looked at the beauty in his arms.

"Shen Jing"

"Age: 33"

"Height: 165cm"

"Weight: 45kg"

"Affection: 91"

Chen Cheng's mouth curled up. He had expected her affection for him to be high, but he hadn't expected it to be this high.

Thinking about how this woman sent him a message every day regardless of whether he replied or not, he felt relieved.

It made sense.

"Missed me?" Chen Cheng's mouth curled into a smile, and he kissed her again.

"Mm-hmm," Shen Jing nodded without hesitation.

She hadn't experienced that intimate, deep connection for half a year; how could she not miss it?

Chen Cheng was very satisfied with her attitude. He pressed his cheek against hers and breathed softly into her ear.

"Where did you miss me?"

"Mmm~"

Shen Jing shuddered instantly, feeling an indescribable sensation coursing through her limbs and bones.

Just then, pedestrians passed by them. Although it was already past midnight, there were still occasional pedestrians passing by the residential complex entrance.

Hearing the footsteps of passersby, Shen Jing's already tense nerves became even tighter. She looked into the man's deep eyes, not daring to make a sound.

Chen Cheng smiled, let go of Shen Jing, and said, "Let's go."

Shen Jing held onto Chen Cheng's arm, following him step by step.

"Nice car," Chen Cheng remarked, looking at the white Panamera in front of him.

The Panamera truly deserved to be called the best-looking sedan model; its lines were elegant and fluid, with not a single stiff spot on the entire car.

It's no wonder that Porsche could become the best-selling luxury brand; they really understood people's aesthetics.

Seeing him praise it, Shen Jing thought he really liked the car and said to Chen Cheng, "Why don't you drive?"

Chen Cheng glanced at her, readily agreed, handed her the wine he was holding, and got into the driver's seat.

Watching Chen Cheng's figure, Shen Jing blushed and opened the passenger door to get in.

Chen Cheng sat in the driver's seat and casually pressed the dashcam.

Looking at the dashboard and center console, he couldn't help but tease, "You're a rich lady."

Porsche is the famous king of optional extras. Cars that look similar can actually differ in price by one or two times.

You can buy a Panamera for 3 million, or you can buy one for 1 million; it's just that magical.

The two had agreed not to pry into each other's family situations and only talk about romance.

Which meant that, even now, Chen Cheng didn't know which show she was a character from.

Anyway, in his memory, neither Ode to Joy nor City of City had a character like this.

"How dare you tease me?" Shen Jing gave Chen Cheng a charming roll of her eyes. "This watch cost over 1.7 million. It gave me quite a scare at the time."

As she spoke, she proudly showed Chen Cheng the watch on her wrist.

Chen Cheng smiled, grabbed Shen Jing's hand, kissed it, and then met her eyes. "A beautiful car deserves a beautiful woman, and a fine watch is for a fair lady. You deserve the best."

Shen Jing looked into Chen Cheng's eyes, her heart twitching. This bastard was just too good at flirting.

"Where to?" Chen Cheng asked.

Shen Jing thought for a moment, "Let's go to the W Hotel? It's close by and the environment is nice."

Chen Cheng readily agreed. He wasn't very familiar with Shanghai, so he opened the navigation on his phone.

Watching Chen Cheng use his phone for navigation, Shen Jing felt a strange sense of excitement. She raised her hand and tapped on the center console, "Use the built-in one."

...

The car's navigation system had a history.

Chen Cheng turned his head to look, and Shen Jing's pretty face flushed red.

"You're so naughty~"

"I like it~ Hahaha"

Chen Cheng started the car and drove toward the hotel.

After arriving at the hotel and parking the car, the two of them went their separate ways.

Shen Jing carried the bag with her clothes and went straight to the elevator lobby to wait for the elevator, while Chen Cheng opened a room with a double bed at the front desk.

After Chen Cheng got the room, he walked into the elevator. The two of them tacitly maintained a safe distance.

Standing one in front of the other, they kept straight faces.

Reaching their floor, Chen Cheng walked in front calmly, while Shen Jing followed like a stranger, looking down at her phone.

As soon as they entered the room, Shen Jing dropped all her reserve.

She dropped the bag and her phone on the floor.

She tackled Chen Cheng onto the bed, her hands climbing onto the man's solid chest, looking down at him with appreciation.

His tiger-like eyes were like cold stars, his sword-like eyebrows as if painted with ink.