Love You Till the End-Chapter 776 - 774: Twelve Tibetan Mastiffs
However, his hands started getting restless, either tidying up Shen Cheng’s hair or stroking her chin, in any case finding various ways to have his fill of her "tofu."
Shi Jincheng was a perceptive man, knowing he was superfluous here, so he found an excuse to take his leave. After a few compliments, such as "My nephew’s wife is very beautiful" and "She is knowledgeable, gentle, and understanding," he went elsewhere.
Watching him walk away, Shen Cheng pinched Shi Yu on the arm: "You big jerk, you did that on purpose."
Shi Yu smiled slyly, wrapped his arm around her shoulders, and whispered in her ear: "Your husband always has a reason for everything he does. His daughter is a tough nut to crack. If I didn’t put on a show for him, you’d have a rough time later."
I knew his engaging with others just now had an ulterior motive. It turns out to be the case. But... "Are you well acquainted with his daughter?"
"Sort of." He nibbled gently on her ear, sending an ambiguous warm breath into her ear canal.
Shen Cheng turned her face aside, "How troublesome is she?"
"Hmm..." Shi Yu pondered for a moment, then spoke with a teasing tone, "I heard her biggest dream is to marry me, regardless of whether there’s a blood relation or not, so she can’t stand other women around me."
"Dreaming of marrying you is a disease." Shen Cheng raised an eyebrow, "Does she have an illness?"
Shi Yu smiled lightly, moving the hand on her shoulder down to her waist and squeezed firmly. As Shen Cheng turned to look at him, he took the opportunity to lower his head and steal a quick kiss on her lips.
Shen Cheng: "..."
This stinking rascal!
After circling around the castle, Shen Cheng received a call from Sun Yan, "Young Madam, the item has been delivered."
Before coming, Shen Cheng had specifically instructed Sun Yan to pick up something from a designated shop and then have it delivered here.
Sun Yan didn’t dare to delay, fetching the item from the shop and delivering it straight here.
Seeing that Shi Yu was surrounded by several older relatives, busy discussing some topic as they took turns toasting him, Shen Cheng decided not to interrupt.
She went out alone to retrieve the item, then planned to stroll around the castle.
She walked into the garden, passing the large fountain, admiring the scenery nearby while making her way further in.
This was a pebble-paved path, with no end in sight, surrounded by flourishing flowers, grass, and trees, making for a serene environment.
Halfway through, she planned to head back, but just as she turned around, a deep voice called out from behind, "Miss."
Turning at the sound, she saw an old man standing not far off, with his hands behind his back, smiling, his profound eyes laced with a hint of haziness, yet his aura was undeniable.
"Old man."
She greeted with a light smile curling up the corner of her mouth.
"You, girl, wandering off on your own, aren’t you afraid of getting lost? There are twelve Tibetan Mastiffs in the backyard, and if you happened to stumble in there, they would tear you to pieces." He sounded like he was scolding her, but it was tinged with concern.
"Why keep so many dogs?" Shen Cheng’s focus wasn’t on wandering off or getting lost, but on the twelve Tibetan Mastiffs.
"The castle is too big, it’s hard for people to watch over it, so I got a few more dogs," the old man said with a laugh, then started walking.
Seeing this, Shen Cheng hurried over to support him, reminding him, "Old man, please walk slowly," because the path was uneven.







