After Being Betrayed, I Married a Tycoon in a Flash
Chapter 301: The Most Adorable Poet in History

With her slender figure against the backdrop of a picturesque wooden cabin amidst nature, deep in thought, she seemed like an exotic orchid in a secluded valley, splendid beyond description.

Thus, Big Commander B’s poetic urge struck again, "In the north resides a beauty, unrivaled and unique, one smile could topple cities, a second smile could conquer nations, a third smile turns a bicycle into a motorbike, and the Little Village Flower becomes my wife..."

"What on earth are you blabbering about?" Ye Shu suddenly turned and glared at him.

"Ah? Ow, that’s hot!" Big Commander B, holding the meat soup, scurried over to Ye Shu’s side, "Try a sip of my culinary skill, and then let’s snuggle up—"

"Snuggle your head!" Ye Shu slapped Sheng Shuai’s shoulder and said, "Handsome B, can you please stop making those jokes with me? You know it’s impossible."

"Jokes? Are you referring to the village beauty becoming my wife?" A handsome arc curled at the corner of Sheng Shuai’s mouth, "Everyone should have dreams, right? Who knows? Maybe one day it will come true."

"Stop it, Handsome B, I warn you, I have no desire to be part of your dreams. With you being such an outstanding Big Commander B, why not dream about something else instead of making fun of me for your amusement? Besides—"

Ye Shu didn’t want to say too much, instead, she took the meat soup from Handsome B’s hand, took a sip with a spoon, and sat down on the little wooden chair.

"Besides nothing, I know what you mean." Sheng Shuai appeared somewhat displeased as he sat down beside Ye Shu, his tone serious, "Won’t you really consider me? Huh? In my opinion, that patriarch of yours is definitely not your destined one. Otherwise, why wasn’t he there to rescue you when you were trapped in Diamond Square today?"

"It’s better that he didn’t show up. If he had, he would have been dragged down by me..." Ye Shu murmured to herself, her mind already fretting over her Mr. Sheng, wondering where he was now, and if he was worried.

"Cough cough!" Big Commander B pretended to be angry, "Hey, hey, hey, Little Village Flower, are you confused? Just now, I was the one who rescued you and got you out of that situation. And it was also me who burned my hand making you soup. Why don’t you feel a bit of pity for me and only worry about that patriarch of yours? We both share the last name Sheng, so why is there such a big difference?"

When Handsome B said this, Ye Shu realized that she indeed owed him a great favor, so she gave him an apologetic smile, "Sorry, Handsome B, thank you so much for this."

"Hmm!?" Handsome B wasn’t looking for that kind of response and quickly leaned in, "Little Village Flower, if you really think I did a great job, how about rewarding me with a kiss?"

"Sure." Ye Shu picked up a piece of donkey lips from the bowl and pressed it against his lips.

"..." Big Commander B looked at Ye Shu somewhat disappointedly, "This donkey is too lucky, even in death it gets to kiss my face. Oh donkey, your mom fell in love with your dad, so your dad let your mom become a mom—"

Ye Shu bolted away, every time Handsome B recited his strange poetry, it sent shivers down her spine. A fine sunny day could always be disrupted by a freakishly chilly wind.

Watching Ye Shu hurry away, Sheng Shuai chuckled, "Who asked you to kiss me with a donkey’s mouth, I’ll make sure to gross you out!"

"Keep going." Ye Shu pulled out her earphones and plugged them into her ears, suddenly feeling silly—since she was worried about her Mr. Sheng, why not just give him a call?