If You Could Hear My Heart-Chapter 963 - She is His
Chapter 963: Chapter 963: She is His
Chapter 963 -963: She is His
After speaking, Xu Chaomu fell silent, and so did Shen Chi.
It took some time before he slowly began, “Yes, it was me who warned him. The words I’ve spoken, I will not take back.”
“Shen Chi, promise me one thing,” Xu Chaomu looked straight ahead.
At this moment, Xu Chaomu was very serious, showing no signs of joking.
“Say it.”
“I want you to promise me.”
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“You…” Shen Chi was helpless. She hadn’t even mentioned what it was, but in this situation, he had no choice.
All he could do was nod, his tone slightly reluctant, “I promise you.”
He knew it must be something related to Nie Chenglang, no need to even think about it.
Sure enough, Xu Chaomu said indifferently, “From now on, as long as Chenglang does nothing against the law, you are not allowed to touch him.”
Shen Chi clenched his teeth; at that moment, he truly wanted to retract his words.
Xu Chaomu was clearly shielding Nie Chenglang—so with her statement, he, Shen Chi, would never be able to lay a finger on Nie Chenglang in his lifetime!
Seeing that Shen Chi didn’t respond, she knew he was probably angry, and she turned to glance at him.
As expected, he was indeed angry, his eyes were even red.
“You promised me,” Xu Chaomu repeated, afraid he would forget.
“Yes, I promised you. So rest assured, I won’t go back on my word,” Shen Chi spoke gravely, his deep eyes stern as he coldly looked ahead.
After speaking, Shen Chi fell silent again.
Xu Chaomu’s partiality towards Nie Chenglang made him jealous.
He had been hit by a punch from Nie Chenglang, yet she didn’t seem to show care for him at all.
Moreover, what if it was Nie Chenglang issuing him those warnings today? Would Xu Chaomu have spoken up for him?
Thinking about all this, his lips were pressed tightly together as he kept his gaze fixed ahead, concentrating solely on driving.
For a long stretch of the road, no one spoke and the atmosphere inside the car was a bit cold.
Xu Chaomu knew he was upset, she moved the corners of her lips slightly and turned to look at him.
There was a bruise on his left cheek; clearly, Nie Chenglang hadn’t held back. If he could hit Shen Chi, there was only one possibility: Shen Chi hadn’t tried to dodge at all.
She stared at his face for several minutes, her gaze fixed.
Shen Chi felt somewhat uneasy under her gaze, and she still didn’t say a word.
“Does your face hurt?” Xu Chaomu asked slowly.
“What do you think?”
“Jealous?” Xu Chaomu detected a strong scent of jealousy.
Shen Chi didn’t respond; didn’t she already know what he meant?
Xu Chaomu couldn’t help but laugh; Shen Chi really was jealous. When he was jealous, he was like a child, even more immature than her. All his poise and aura disappeared, leaving only his childishness.
“Alright, don’t be angry,” Xu Chaomu soothed him, “When we get back, I’ll take care of the injury, otherwise it would be a shame if you were disfigured.”
“If I were disfigured, you wouldn’t like me anymore,” Shen Chi said casually.
Xu Chaomu was taken aback and after several seconds, she burst out laughing.
“Like,” she soothed him again, “I would like you no matter what you looked like.”
Only then did this man’s lips curve into a smile.
Xu Chaomu knew how stubborn he was, but fortunately, a little coaxing was all it took to set things right.
Watching her laugh so heartlessly here, Shen Chi couldn’t help but mutter “Little Fairy” under his breath.
Only she could stir all his emotions and desires, and only she could touch the softest place in his heart.
After returning to the Shen Family home, Xu Chaomu immediately took care of his wounds.
Fearing that the butler might ask questions, Shen Chi directly took Xu Chaomu to the bedroom.
Xu Chaomu carefully opened the medical kit and slowly treated his bruise. It was quite severe, but fortunately, it wouldn’t scar his face.
“Done,” after a while, Xu Chaomu straightened up, “No worries, you look as handsome as before.”
She put the alcohol, cotton swabs, and other items back into the medical kit, then packed it away.
Shen Chi was silent, actually feeling a bit angry at Xu Chaomu’s words.
When Xu Chaomu came back, she saw Shen Chi sitting on the couch, gazing out the window by himself.
She knew that her defense of Nie Chenglang had upset him.
She walked over to him, bent down, and “smack” kissed him on the cheek.
Shen Chi, caught off guard, looked up at her.
“Still angry?” Xu Chaomu asked, “If you keep this up, I’ll stop talking to you, okay?”
“I’m not angry,” Shen Chi said indifferently.
“Still denying it? With that look in your eyes, it’s like you want to devour me.”
Shen Chi looked at her: “I think about devouring you every day.”
“…” Xu Chaomu’s mouth twitched, no matter what she said, he could turn it into a dirty joke.
“You know, Chenglang took care of me in Paris for five years, never troubling hearts or minds, arranging everything perfectly for me. Without him, there would be no me today. His kindness to me is beyond repayment,” Xu Chaomu explained.
“The extent of your concern for him must not exceed the bounds of friendship!” Shen Chi said firmly.
“Got it!” Xu Chaomu promised him.
In this lifetime, she had only loved one man, and she had neither the courage nor the energy to love another.
Because she had found out how hard it was to love someone…
Shen Chi suddenly stood up, pushed her against the window with his large hand, and leaned down to press a heated kiss onto her lips.
It was as if he was domineeringly declaring his ownership with a kiss, proving she was his.
Although he couldn’t touch the current Xu Chaomu, apart from that one boundary, he could do everything else.
He pressed her against the closed window, and the kiss deepened past her lips.
After coming back, Xu Chaomu had taken off her coat, and now she was only wearing a form-fitting dress.
Xu Chaomu closed her eyes and responded to his kiss, lingering and ceaseless.
Shen Chi’s hand slowly slid to her back, unzipping her dress. When her dress slid down to her waist, his large hand cupped her softness.
“Mhm…” Xu Chaomu softly moaned, her body tingling all over.
She thought, Shen Chi really didn’t fear hurting himself by constantly igniting passion.
Sure enough, before long, he darkened his face, released her lips, gave her a helpless glance, and silently turned to go to the bathroom alone.
“…” Xu Chaomu couldn’t hold back her laughter as she fixed her dress, watching his retreating figure.
With a “bang,” Shen Chi closed the bathroom door.
“Do you want my help with that?” Xu Chaomu teased deliberately.
“No need!” Shen Chi replied coldly.
Xu Chaomu laughed till her stomach ached, served him right; let him light his own fire, knowing well that they couldn’t do anything during this time.
Xu Chaomu didn’t bother with him anymore and began to check the clothes in her suitcase. Tomorrow morning, she would be flying to Australia with him.
She placed a bank card in the pocket of a coat; the card contained the salary from her job over the past few months, as well as the prize money from the last sales exhibition.
