Chapter 2091: Chapter 2094: The More Ostentatious, the More Hypocritical 21
"Turtle egg, if you want water, help yourself. There’s fruit and drinks in the fridge. I won’t be serving you, make yourself at home."
Sheng Sheng nodded, but followed her upstairs, stopping at her bedroom door. He pushed the door, but it wouldn’t budge. Sheng Sheng pushed again, was it locked?
Afraid of thieves?
He shook his head and leaned against the wall by her bedroom door.
In his mind, he imagined her changing clothes. A meaningful smile curled at his lips. The tip of his tongue lightly traced his lips. Actions like that might seem sleazy or depraved on another man, but on him, they were inexplicably sexy. Of course, there was something more... dangerous!
Endless fantasies filled his mind.
"Maimai?" After waiting a while without the door opening, he impatiently knocked twice: "Come out."
"I’m already asleep, make yourself at home!" Maimai shouted from her bed.
"Open the door."
"Godfather, goodnight."
"If you don’t open the door, believe it or not, I’ll kick it open? I won’t be responsible for any damages!"
"I’m asleep, asleep, asleep, not listening, not listening, not listening..."
"Bang!"
"Ah!?" Maimai jumped up, seeing her door weak as it was, get kicked open with ease. Her first reaction was to demand compensation from the renovation company; the shoddy work was outrageous!
Sheng Sheng looked at the woman lying on the bed playing with her phone and sighed before walking in: "Do you have no hospitality at all? Leaving someone outside while you sleep?"
"Didn’t I tell you to help yourself? If you want anything to drink, take it from the fridge." Maimai sat up, slipped on her slippers, and tugged at his arm: "Then I’ll keep you company in the living room, okay?"
Sheng Sheng lifted her arm and tossed her back onto the bed, "No need, I’ll just sit here in your bedroom for a bit before leaving."
Maimai’s eyes lit up at his words. Just sitting for a bit and then leaving, haha, great.
"Turtle egg, you’ve been very busy lately?"
"Hmm."
"What have you been busy with?"
"Making money." Sheng Sheng surveyed her bedroom, planning to decorate his own apartment in the same way. With this decor, she wouldn’t have any excuses about not being comfortable when staying over, so he was paying attention to every detail.
"Last time, Brother Zun said you were short on money? Did Precious Heart hit a financial crisis?"
Sheng Sheng withdrew his gaze, looked at her, and chuckled: "I won’t be short of a bite for you to eat."
"I’m concerned for you, don’t be ungrateful as if I’m plotting something. This lady has plenty of money, more than you." Maimai boasted. She really wasn’t short on cash; even if she didn’t act in any films, she wouldn’t worry about food and clothing. Her dad’s annual allowance was more than sufficient. She acted only because she loved the industry.
"How much? Lend me some." Sheng Sheng put one hand in his pocket, stood up, and opened the balcony door to check out the decorations before returning to open the nearby dressing room, which instantly dazzled him.
Her walk-in closet couldn’t be described as anything less than spectacular, larger than the bedroom, with row upon row of neatly hung clothes in every color and style, making him dizzy.
"How much do you want to borrow? I can loan to you at high interest." Maimai followed him in, blocking his way: "What are you doing, checking everywhere? What are you planning?"
