"I'm used to it now..."
Thinking back to everything that happened last night, Meng Wanning's heart still races, her shyness overwhelming.
Although Chen Cheng didn't go all the way, such an experience still felt foreign yet wonderful to Meng Wanning.
Chen Cheng, feeling the bashfulness of the person in his arms, smiled even more.
He toyed with her smooth hair, "Still nervous?"
"Not nervous anymore..."
Chen Cheng's kiss landed again on her forehead, tender and lingering. "That's good."
Meng Wanning nodded slightly, reminding him, "Mr. Chen, don't you have a contract to sign with Liu City today?"
Chen Cheng sobered up for half a second, "What time is it?"
"It's a quarter past six."
"You woke up quite early." Chen Cheng smiled, "Pass me my phone."
Meng Wanning slid out of bed nimbly and handed the phone to Chen Cheng.
After Chen Cheng took it, he opened his left arm, and Meng Wanning snuggled back in, lying down again.
He dialed Chen Donghai's number.
