NOVEL Dear Mr. Shi Chapter 158 - 158. Someday Ill satisfy you again

Dear Mr. Shi

Chapter 158 - 158. Someday Ill satisfy you again
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Chapter 158: 158. Someday, I’ll satisfy you again

Chapter 158: 158. Someday, I’ll satisfy you again

Instantly, Song Qinghuan’s eyes welled up with feelings of grievance and embarrassment. She glared at him before managing to utter four words: “I hate you!”

“Boring!” was Shi Yuhuan’s response, not at all angry at her words.

Song Qinghuan’s eyes widened: “How can my hate be boring?”

Shi Yuhuan, full of confidence, carelessly retorted: “Women always talk in opposites.”

Song Qinghuan shook her head vehemently, “That’s not it, that’s not it at all.”

Shi Yuhuan snorted dismissively, smirking mischievously, “If that’s not it, then what are your hands doing on my waist?”

Only then Song Qinghuan, realized that when Shi Yuhuan let go of her hands, not only did she fail to push him away, but she was gently hugging his waist in a surprisingly docile manner.

Oh, my God, where was her integrity!

She stared wide-eyed in surprise, quickly retracting her hand, her cheeks flaming red, stammering out denials, “No, no, it’s not like that! I swear it’s not like that, I was just…”

“I know what you ‘just’ did.” Shi Yuhuan suddenly stood up, letting her go, “Unfortunately, I have a very important meeting this morning. I can’t be late, so I’ll have to satisfy you another day.”

Song Qinghuan once again was left petrified by his confidence.

“Aah!!” She was defenseless to argue, all she could do was roar in frustration, staring at Shi Yuhuan’s tall figure heading into the bathroom, she sat up in fury, shouting, “Who wants to do that kind of thing with you, you shameless man!”

Only then did she realize that it was already daylight, and her phone alarm was ringing.

Oh my God, it was already 8:10 AM, she was running so late.

As usual, she jumped out of bed to get ready for work, but stopped short as she was about to enter the bathroom, then shouted, “Shi Yuhuan, get out right now, I need to take a shower, I’m going to be late!”

“…” No response, only the sound of water from the shower!

Song Qinghuan was a person who treasured her mornings, always rushing to get just a few more minutes of precious sleep.

She budgeted ten minutes for dressing and breakfast, half an hour for commuting, and she always arrived at the company ten minutes early.

But now somebody else had commandeered the bathroom, she had no idea how much time Shi Yuhuan was going to waste, and when she would finally get her turn.

He was the big boss, he could go to work whenever he wanted, but she was different. If she was late, Manager Zhao would scold her to death.

Song Qinghuan came to her wardrobe, planning to change her clothes first but as soon as the sound of the shower stopped, she became afraid that Shi Yuhuan might walk out suddenly, so she didn’t dare to change.

She could only hold her clothes in her hand, urging from outside, “Shi Yuhuan, hurry up!”

“…” This time there really was no response, and of course, Shi Yuhuan didn’t come out either.

Song Qinghuan was on the verge of hysteria, pacing the room, wondering if she should change in the bedroom first.

Suddenly she noticed something on the bedside table, a hardcover carving with a green dragon pattern.

It seemed to be quite old, but the carved green dragon, vivid green body and the white clouds floating beneath it were still very clear and brightly colored.

She had seen this object before, it seemed to be hanging around Shi Yuhuan’s neck. She was sure of it but couldn’t be too certain, after all, every time she got close to him, she didn’t really dare to take a good look at him.

She guessed he must have taken it off when he went to bed last night and placed it there.

As she was looking at it, Shi Yuhuan suddenly walked out from the bathroom, with only a towel around his waist, his bare chest glistening with water droplets, forming elegant and beautiful lines as he moved.

Although he was naked, he still exuded a regal aura and charm.

Damn it, this world is definitely not fair, Song Qinghuan holding the hardcover carving, once again concluded: Shi Yuhuan you are God’s favorite.

Originally indifferent, Shi Yuhuan’s face turned cold when he saw what Song Qinghuan was holding, his eyes grew icy, he then slowly approached her.

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