Chapter 43 Pink Lips—He Loves Them

“What?!”
She was shocked—speechless.
“The capital’s richest—Hexi Su family?!”
“Mm.”
“…”
An Yaoyao held her temple—nearly fainted.
Hexi Su family.
The only clan matching Shen’s wealth—top of the rich list for years. Rumored they had a treasured daughter—sheltered, rarely public. Thought she was plain—turns out stunning!
…She’s outmatched in every way!
“So this is the mysterious Miss Su?”
Xie Zhiyuan—after seeing off guests—returned. Heard their talk—stared at Su Niansheng, mesmerized.
“Like a dazzling pearl in the capital.”
“Thanks.”
“Hello—I’m Xie Zhiyuan. Nice to meet you.”
He offered his hand.
Son of a real estate tycoon—Xie Zhiyuan?
She felt like she’d seen him.
…Past life—”Golden Ear Awards”—sat beside Shen Junxi?
Su Niansheng recalled—was about to shake. But Shen Junxi gripped her hand tighter.
Xie Zhiyuan noticed—wordless at his warning. “Junxi—just making friends. Must you? Acting like a thief? I’m getting married soon.”
“Married—better avoid female friends.”
“Fine fine!”
Never thought—so poised in business, yet so petty privately.
But—with such a pretty girlfriend—he’d be petty too.
“But today—I entertained for you all afternoon. Exhausted. You owe me. Come to my place—play games.”
Shen Junxi looked down—asked her opinion.
Su Niansheng shrugged indifferently. “I’m good.”
“Miss Su’s so generous!”
“You…”
Three were about to leave—An Yaoyao, red-faced, made one last try. “Are you really Shen Shao’s girlfriend?”
“I…” Before Su Niansheng could answer—Shen Junxi cut in. “Of course—dated years. Stable relationship.”
He thought that’d stop her. But An Yaoyao sensed a catch.
Dated years?
Online searches, asking Uncle—he was single! How could a “years-long” girlfriend suddenly appear—no rumors!
Shen and Su—power couple. No need to hide. Could it be—Su Niansheng was just a decoy? Not his real girlfriend!
She lit up—pleaded to Xie Zhiyuan. “Mr. Xie—can I visit your place too?”
“Sure—I never say no to women.”
As she spoke—Su Niansheng saw Shen Junxi looking at her again.
…What does that mean?
She ignored.
Xie Zhiyuan got it—frowned, annoyed. Junxi’s constant “reporting to girlfriend” made him look like a scumbag!
“Hurry—heard you got a new ride—only one in the capital. Let me test it.”
Xie Zhiyuan drove—Shen Junxi in the passenger seat. Two girls in back. An Yaoyao—determined to test if Su Niansheng was the real deal!
“Miss Su—how long have you dated Shen Shao?”
Friendly smile—with suspicion in her eyes. Su Niansheng caught it. Testing her?
“Childhood sweethearts—officially since adulthood.”
“Do you know him well?”
She started grilling.
“Inside out.”
“Mm—” Xie Zhiyuan heard “inside out”—imagined something. Leered at the guy’s lower body—whistled. “So familiar~”
One hand or two?
Shen Junxi: “Scram.”
“Can I ask questions?”
“Shoot.”
An Yaoyao: “Shen Shao’s height, weight, birthday, zodiac?”
Su Niansheng’s brow twitched. “You… know all this?”
“Of course—basic info. As his girlfriend—you should know better!”
As his super fan/stalker—she’d dug up everything. Boasted she knew him better than any “girlfriend”!
That’s obsessive…
Su Niansheng answered one by one. “Height ~188-189cm, weight 65kg…”
She thought of his eight-pack abs.
“He’s training boxing—gained muscle. ~68-70kg. Same birthday as me—Gemini.”
Fluent—even updated her “database”. An Yaoyao’s confident smile faded.
Up front—Shen Junxi heard, eyes crinkled, pleased.
“What’s his favorite color?”
“Favorite…” Su Niansheng thought. “Pink.”
“Wrong!” An Yaoyao jumped—excited. “It’s blue-white! Don’t know that—dated years?”
“Really?” Su Niansheng—innocent tone. “But… he said my pink lips—he loves them.”
The car fell silent.
Shen Junxi’s dark eyes narrowed—staring at her in the rearview.
Su Xiaoqian—so sly.
“You…”
Answering questions—and showing affection to spite her!
An Yaoyao fumed. “Do you know his underwear size?”
“Huh?” Su Niansheng was surprised. “You know that?!”
“O-of course.”
“…” Su Niansheng saw her guilt—tapped fingers, smiling sheepishly. “I know all his sizes since childhood. Which period do you want?”
“You… you you…”
An Yaoyao—shocked by their bold intimacy—forgot what to say. “You… you guys!!”
“Mm~”
Xie Zhiyuan—hearing juicy info—whistled again.
This childhood pair—so wild!
In the rearview—Shen Junxi’s gaze on Su Niansheng deepened. Like wanting to suck her in—utterly hooked.
Since childhood…
Using that innocent face—to say such things.
He pressed his tongue to his jaw—fighting restraint. Adam’s apple bobbed—wanting her to know his current size.