Song Sanniang's Journey to Wealth

Chapter 261 He Pingdu's careful planning

Seeing his changed clothes scattered on the ground, it gave people an inexplicable ambiguity. It was hard to say that he didn't do it on purpose.

Song Sanniang was a little at a loss. He squatted down to take off her shoes, then put her legs on the bed.

He looked down at the person who was sitting on his bed with his knees together. Song Sanniang didn't dare to look up at him.

"Move in a little." He Pingdu's smiling voice sounded softly, and Song Sanniang moved in in a panic.

He Pingdu followed and sat on the bed. Song Sanniang was neither lying down nor sitting, and she began to regret agreeing to his request.

He Pingdu approached her, then took her into his arms and laid down, the two of them lying side by side facing each other.

Song Sanniang rested her head on his arm, her head buried in his chest, He Pingdu hugged her contentedly, and whispered, "Nian Nian, it's so nice to have you in my arms."

Song Sanniang was actually a little uncomfortable, but after hearing what he said, she felt less panicked.

She also put her arms around his waist, and the two of them lay there quietly.

After a while, a low snoring sound came from above Song Sanniang's head.

She wondered in surprise, he fell asleep so soon? What did he do last night? Why was he so tired?

She couldn't help but look up at him. He had his eyes closed, his face no longer had the usual sharpness, but had a bit more fragility.

From Song Sanniang's perspective, she could see his well-defined jaw, his chin still had a bit of stubble, and his prominent Adam's apple. His defenseless appearance softened her heart.

Song Sanniang couldn't help but raise her head and kiss his chin again. He hugged her tighter in a daze, and then murmured, "Be good, Nian Nian, go to sleep."

Song Sanniang then really closed her eyes obediently, listening to his low snoring due to fatigue, and fell asleep unknowingly.

When she felt someone kissing her face repeatedly, she opened her sleepy eyes.

"Are you awake?"

Song Sanniang's voice was a little soft when she just woke up, with an unconscious coquettish tone. He Pingdu's eyes immediately changed, and there was a dangerous look in his eyes as if he wanted to swallow her up.

He had just had a good sleep and was fully rested. He found her lips and then allowed himself to invade without restraint.

His kisses went from lips to cheeks to ears. He held her earlobe in his mouth and tasted it carefully.

Her ears and neck were very sensitive, and she immediately collapsed.

He Pingdu breathed heavily. He let go of her earlobe and kissed the slender white neck that he had longed for.

He rubbed it lightly with the stubble on his chin, then pressed his hot lips against it, licked it with his tongue, and finally sucked it to leave his mark.

Song Sanniang couldn't help but let out a faint cry of surprise, and He Pingdu stopped what he was doing.

But he still buried his head in her neck, his tall body covering her whole body.

He panted heavily and rubbed her ears. Although there was no kissing anymore, it made her blush and her heart beat faster.

The atmosphere at this moment has reached its peak. Song Sanniang can even feel the heat from his body through his thin pajamas.

In the end, he suppressed the urge to continue, kissed her forehead, and then hugged her to calm himself down.

It was already evening, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone into the room through the window. The two people in the room had already gotten up.

Song Sanniang was fixing her appearance in front of the mirror. She saw that her neck was slightly red, as if she had been scratched by a mosquito bite.

She knew that He Pingdu suppressed his desire and did not leave a kiss mark, because she knew what a kiss mark looked like.

She saw his figure in the mirror. He was taking off his clothes behind her without any hesitation. Song Sanniang exclaimed, "What are you doing?"

He Pingdu just took off his shirt, revealing a strong, not muscular, but overly fair upper body.

Hearing this, he wandered over and hugged Song Sanniang from behind, with his naked upper body pressed against her.

He deliberately whispered in her ear, "Spying on me? I'll give you a chance to look openly, okay?"

Song Sanniang felt the scorching heat from his body passing through her clothes. She felt very flustered and at a loss.

She closed her eyes to avoid looking at him, and then said, "You are a hooligan."

He Pingdu smiled softly, then whispered, "Be good, close your eyes. I'll let you open your eyes after I'm done."

After saying this, he left Song Sanniang's side, turned around and quickly changed his clothes.

It was not until Song Sanniang saw him in front of her in neat clothes that she breathed a sigh of relief. She saw that the first set of clothes he had changed out of was still on the ground.

She asked, "Do you want someone to pick up the clothes on the floor?"

He Pingdu glanced at it and said, "Well, someone will come to clean it up later. We don't want this suit."

Song Sanniang didn't think too much about it, so she nodded. He Pingdu went to open the door, then looked at the sky, walked over and held Song Sanniang's hand.

"Come on, let's go have dinner."

"Where are we going to eat?" Song Sanniang asked.

"Do you want to eat anything? If not, you can eat in the mansion. There is a chef in the mansion who is a retired imperial chef. You can try his cooking skills."

Song Sanniang nodded and said, "Then let's eat in the mansion. There should be a lot of people going out at this time."

So He Pingdu ordered the servants to go to the kitchen to prepare dinner, and he took Song Sanniang to sit in the study.

He picked up two books, one for himself and one for Song Sanniang. Even when reading, he asked Song Sanniang to sit on his lap, as if he didn't want to be separated from her for a moment.

When the candles in He's house were brightly lit, dinner was ready. The food was not placed in the central hall of the house, but in the small garden in front of He Pingdu's yard.

He knew that Song Sanniang liked to eat outdoors, although he had never been to her home in Songjia Village.

Rich families pay attention to health preservation, and the evening meals are mainly light. The chef of the He Mansion arranges the same.

In fact, for He Pingdu and his friend, it doesn’t matter what they eat for dinner. What matters is that the person they are eating with is that person.

After dinner, the two walked hand in hand in He's mansion to digest their food. He Pingdu took her for a walk and introduced her to the buildings in the mansion.

He suddenly asked, "Do you like it here? After we get married, do you want to build a house of your own choice or live here?"

To be honest, Song Sanniang didn't like this place. Although every plant and tree here was very exquisite, it was not what she liked.

So she honestly answered that she didn't like him, and her answer was equivalent to her tacit agreement to marry He Pingdu.

I have to say that He Pingdu's trick worked. At least Song Sanniang didn't react until she was sent back to Tian Mi Mi.