169: The stealing kitten
Chen Mengyao returned Lu Chen's smile.
The smile was like a blooming flower in spring, bright and captivating.
Her face was radiant with a sweet expression.
Lu Chen's tenderness was like the warm sun in winter, warming her heart.
It made her feel incredibly secure.
At this moment, her heart felt as if it was filled with a warm current.
All her anxieties and hesitations vanished like smoke.
Memories of every little detail since she met Lu Chen involuntarily surfaced in her mind.
From the initial awkwardness and unfamiliarity to Lu Chen's current care and concern for her and her sister.
Every detail was cherished in her heart.
At this moment, her greatest wish was for Lu Chen to always maintain this tenderness.
To stay by their side, providing them with support and warmth.
She imagined future days where they could live simply and happily, just like now.
Spending every beautiful moment together.
Lu Chen looked at Chen Mengyao's sweet smile.
He said softly, "Let's go sit over there."
Chen Mengyao nodded gently.
Without the slightest hesitation.
The two walked side by side towards the nearby steps.
Lu Chen's hand was still naturally wrapped around Chen Mengyao's waist.
As if it were the most normal thing in the world.
And Chen Mengyao did not resist.
Allowing Lu Chen's hand to embrace her.
She could clearly feel the warmth emanating from Lu Chen's palm.
That warmth spread from her waist throughout her entire body.
Filling her heart with sweetness.
They slowly sat down on the steps.
Lu Chen's arm remained unreleased.
Steadily encircling Chen Mengyao.
Chen Mengyao turned slightly.
Her body naturally leaned closer to Lu Chen.
She could smell the faint, unique Qi on Lu Chen's body.
It was a scent that made her feel secure.
A gentle breeze swept past.
Stirring her hair.
Her eyes were full of tenderness.
Quietly watching her sister playing not far away.
Chen Xuening and Xiao Xi were happily swinging on the swing.
Their laughter echoed throughout the garden.
Looking at her sister's bright smile.
Chen Mengyao felt only the tranquility of time.
As if all the beauty in the world had converged at this moment.
If she could, she truly wished that time could freeze at this instant.
Allowing this beauty to last forever.
As she thought about it.
Chen Mengyao's eyes gradually softened.
Her eyelids began to feel heavy.
She involuntarily narrowed her eyes.
Her head tilted slightly.
And she slowly leaned on Lu Chen's shoulder.
This action was undoubtedly bold for her.
In her past view, this was almost unimaginable.
But at this moment, she couldn't control her body.
As if it were an instinctive reaction.
She only knew that leaning on Lu Chen's shoulder, she felt incredibly comfortable and secure.
Lu Chen felt the weight of Chen Mengyao leaning on his shoulder.
The corner of his mouth curved slightly upwards.
Revealing a doting smile.
He gently pulled Chen Mengyao closer.
His arm tightened slightly.
So she could lean more steadily against him.
He lowered his head.
Gently inhaling the faint fragrance from Chen Mengyao's hair.
And just then.
The room door slowly opened.
Gao Xuewei walked out from inside.
She was wearing a fitted beige dress.
The dress's cut was just right.
Perfectly outlining her mature yet elegant figure.
The skirt flared out slightly.
Swinging gently with her steps.
Like a blooming flower.
The neckline of the dress was adorned with delicate lace.
Adding a touch of feminine softness to her.
Her hair was pulled up high.
Revealing her long and fair neck.
A few wisps of hair fell on either side of her face.
Making her appear even more charming and alluring.
Her face wore light makeup.
Beneath her exquisite eyebrows.
Her eyes were like deep lakes.
Exuding tenderness and wisdom.
Beneath her high nose bridge.
Were lips painted with light pink lipstick.
The slightly upturned corners of her mouth held a captivating smile.
She wore a pair of delicate pearl earrings on her earlobes.
Shimmering with a soft glow under the sunlight.
Complementing her overall demeanor.
She wore a pair of beige high heels.
Each step made a crisp sound.
Appearing elegant and confident.
Her entire being exuded the unique charm of a mature married woman.
Both gentle and grand.
After Gao Xuewei walked out of the room.
She began to search for Xiao Xi.
Her gaze swept across the garden.
Suddenly, she saw Lu Chen and Chen Mengyao sitting on the steps.
The two were leaning closely together.
Her footsteps instantly halted.
She froze in place.
Her body became somewhat stiff.
A complex emotion flashed in her eyes instantly.
There was surprise, confusion, and a hint of undetectable loss.
Her pupils constricted slightly.
Her lips parted slightly.
Seeming to want to say something.
But no sound came out.
Her hands unconsciously clenched.
Her fingernails dug into her palms.
She stood there quietly.
As if time had stopped.
Gao Xuewei hesitated for a moment.
The emotions in her heart churned like surging waves.
But she still took a deep breath.
Trying to calm herself down.
She slowly walked towards Lu Chen and Chen Mengyao.
Her steps were light.
Making almost no sound.
When she reached behind Lu Chen and Chen Mengyao.
Seeing how closely the two were leaning together.
Her eyes became even more complex.
A hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes.
Which was then replaced by a sense of helplessness.
The corner of her mouth twitched slightly.
Wanting to force a smile.
But it appeared somewhat strained.
Just then.
Xiao Xi, with her sharp eyes, spotted Gao Xuewei.
Her eyes instantly lit up.
A look of surprise appeared on her face.
She excitedly jumped off the swing.
Running towards Gao Xuewei.
While shouting loudly, "Mommy, I'm here!"
Her little feet happily ran on the grass.
Her hair bounced up and down with her movements.
Like a joyful little bird.
Chen Mengyao heard the shout.
Her heart suddenly startled.
Her body instantly stiffened.
The sweetness on her face vanished instantly.
Replaced by a look of panic.
She quickly turned around.
And saw Gao Xuewei behind her.
Her face instantly turned crimson.
So red it looked like it could drip blood.
Her eyes were filled with guilt and unease.
She hurriedly lifted her head from Lu Chen's shoulder.
Her body shrunk back slightly.
Her head was bowed so low it almost touched her chest.
Not daring to meet Gao Xuewei's eyes.
Her hands were tightly clasped together.
Her heart pounded rapidly.
As if it would leap out of her throat.
Like a little cat caught red-handed stealing fish.
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