Chapter 87: The wooden beauty of Young Master Sheng
Chapter 87: The First Kiss is Artificial Respiration
He wanted to back out.
He needed to get up.
Jiang Chenchen pressed down on his chest again, using force to keep him down.
"Brother Ah si, don't be nervous. I'll do it properly."
She had watched related videos and explanations online but hadn't practiced, so she wanted to confirm if she had really learned it.
Sheng Mingsi had no idea where she got so much enthusiasm!
This person had no concept of boundaries between men and women!
Pinned beneath her, his face grew even darker, and his seriousness trembled to the tip of his eyebrows.
"I'm starting."
She began with chest compressions, just like last time, skillful and effective.
Then came the artificial respiration she was learning today.
She earnestly lifted his chin, opened his mouth, pinched his nose with one hand, and leaned down.
Breath descended.
Sheng Mingsi's whole body tensed, and his own breath seemed to stagnate.
The person in his line of sight came closer.
The delicate face enlarged in front of him until all he could see were those lips.
Cherry blossom-pink lips, descending with the warmth of her breath.
A strand of wet hair fell on his face, cold and wet, mixing with the scorching breath, stirring something deep within.
He couldn't breathe.
The soft lips touched his in a moment of distraction.
They enveloped him, and the breath flowed in.
A very standard artificial respiration.
But his ears turned red.
His body tightened to the extreme.
He couldn't take it anymore; if he didn't push her away, he might lose control and want to respond with a forceful kiss.
Sheng Mingsi reached over, pushing her aside with a firm hand, leaving those fatally attractive lips. He took deep breaths of air.
In this spacious indoor pool area, despite the heating, he was dressed so lightly that he felt the chill. But his body was burning.
Jiang Chenchen was surprised by his sudden move. "What's wrong? Did I do it wrong?"
Sheng Mingsi had no time to answer, quickly flipping over and heading for a towel. He hastily left.
Jiang Chenchen stayed in place, watching his departing figure, wondering if what she did was good or bad.
...
The swimming lessons were put on hold like this.
Sheng Mingsi only taught once, and then he intentionally avoided her.
Although Jiang Chenchen couldn't understand, after learning on her own, she would come to swim for half an hour, becoming more proficient. She could stay underwater for a long time without coming up.
Time quickly arrived at the night of New Year's Eve.
Jiang Chenchen finished the red sweater she had been rushing to knit overnight. She looked at the completed work with satisfaction, imagining the happiness of the person who would receive the gift.
Because Xia Changli, who received her scarf, unexpectedly reddened her eyes, hugged her, and sincerely said thank you.
So, Sheng Mingsi would also sincerely thank her.
She waited for Sheng Mingsi to come back.
The phone on the table rang.
It turned out to be a call from Zhan Momo.
When the call connected, Zhan Momo's energetic voice came through. "Jiang Chenchen, long time no see."
"Hmm." She responded softly.
Zhan Momo was long accustomed to her less talkative nature and quickly shared some recent updates before getting to the point.
"Can you help me make an appointment with Ye Xi? You agreed last time."
Jiang Chenchen did agree; Zhan Momo insisted, holding her hand, and she agreed.
"Now?"
"Yeah," Zhan Momo said, "you don't have to say it's for me, just tell him you're inviting him. At 11:30, on the 108th floor of Jin Gao Building."
Jiang Chenchen checked the time; it was only 8:30 in the evening, still early.
"Now?"
"Yeah," Zhan Momo said, "tell him if he doesn't come, you'll keep waiting for him."
She said some pleading words, then hung up.
Afterward, Jiang Chenchen's phone received a transfer.
Two transfers.
Two transfers of 5200.
Below, there was a message: "Love you, yo!"
Jiang Chenchen stared at the phone screen, stunned. Suddenly, many heart emojis appeared, falling like a rainbow rain.
"How did you make these hearts appear?"
Zhan Momo could imagine the puzzled expression on her face, chuckled, and cheerfully typed, "Just send 'love you,' and the hearts will appear."
So Jiang Chenchen also sent a "love you."
Sure enough, a cascade of hearts appeared on the screen.
Jiang Chenchen: "Thank you, I understand."
Zhan Momo: "My dear, accept my love, quickly check your red envelope."
But Jiang Chenchen didn't check the transfer; she couldn't accept so much money.
Understanding that earning money was not easy, she wanted to make money based on her own abilities.
Exiting WeChat, she looked in the direction of the door, but Sheng Mingsi hadn't returned yet.
She huddled on the sofa, holding a throw pillow, and decided to call Ye Xi.
When the call connected, a loud and flamboyant voice came through, "Who is it? Looking for big brother!"
Jiang Chenchen fell silent for a moment.
"It's me, Jiang Chenchen."
Ye Xi paused at her words, then his tone became even more flamboyant, with a hint of surprise, "It's you! How did you get my number? Are you calling me because you've figured it out and want to kick out that cold-blooded man, our Young Master Sheng?"
Jiang Chenchen: ?
What is he talking about?
"11:30, meet at the 108th floor of Jin Gao Building."
She repeated this sentence.
Ye Xi exaggeratedly laughed for two minutes, "Who the hell is arranging to meet me?!"
Sheng Mingsi happened to return from the bathroom; he quickly put the phone on speaker, making it audible to everyone nearby.
"Say it again, who are you?" The arrogant tone was almost taking off.
But his eyes glanced at Sheng Mingsi.
This was an annual New Year's Eve banquet; they met every year.
This year was no exception.
After drinking two glasses of wine, Sheng Mingsi was about to leave.
The trunk of his car was already loaded with fireworks, as promised to her, to set them off together.
Ye Xi, always boisterous, gave him a quick look, his lips curling slightly. This guy never stopped making noise.
But when he heard the voice and name coming through the phone, his raised lips stopped, and he looked over.
Jiang Chenchen was calling Ye Xi?
Was she inviting him?
Ye Xi looked at Sheng Mingsi triumphantly, answering on the phone, "Wait, since you're inviting me, your brother will definitely come."
He wanted to boast some more, but his phone was snatched away.
A chilly and sinister aura enveloped him.
Ye Xi didn't even want the phone anymore, stepping back a bit.
Loves to provoke but also timid!
Zhao Shitian didn't even want to comment on him anymore.
Qin Chi sat on the side, watching Sheng Mingsi with a cold gaze. He always had different reactions because of this girl. Just watching this was more interesting than anything else.
"What are you doing?"
A questioning tone.
Jiang Chenchen, ready to hang up the phone, heard the voice on the other side change to Sheng Mingsi, and she froze.
"Why is it you? Brother As!"
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