Here Comes a Cute Baby—To Kidnap a Daddy as a Gift for My Mommy

Liang Fengyue saw the door of the villa close behind her. The blood in her entire body seemed to flow backwards, making her feel extremely pained.    

Her body trembled. Her face was terrifyingly dark. Never in her wildest dreams did she expect that Sheng Yeting would reject her.    

It must be that woman that made Yeting reject her so much!    

At this moment, she really wanted to rush into the mansion and drag that woman out of the house so that she would never appear in front of Yeting again.    

She should have been the one staying in the villa, right? Why did that slut with a child snatch it first?    

The more Liang Fengyue thought about it, the angrier she got. Her face was filled with anger and jealousy, which made her look terrifying.    

The dew at night was cold on her body, but it was not as painful as the pain in her heart.    

She stood there for a long time, unwilling to leave. When she left, she had already come up with a terrifying plan.    

However, Xia Xingcheng, who was in the room, had no idea that Liang Fengyue had been here before. She had been rather busy recently and had not slept yet. She was leaning against the sofa in the living room, browsing the pages.    

Hearing the commotion downstairs, Xia Xingcheng was slightly surprised. She put down her work and walked down.    

She guessed that Sheng Yeting had returned. As she walked downstairs, Xia Xingcheng found his figure.    

However, Sheng Yeting was different from what she had imagined …    

At this moment, Sheng Yeting was resting on the leather sofa with his eyes closed. The warm orange light made him invisible in the shadows. He was not as unapproachable as he usually was.    

On the contrary, he was currently very quiet. His gentle breathing also made him appear exceptionally serene.    

She walked over to him gently, but Sheng Yeting still didn't have any reaction. The smell of alcohol coming from him couldn't help but make Xia Xingcheng frown.    

"Drink so much wine."    

Xia Xingcheng muttered as she gently covered him with a blanket.    

The warmth of the blanket made Sheng Yeting feel better in his sleep. He couldn't help but sigh and find a more comfortable position to sleep in.    

When Xia Xingcheng saw this, she couldn't help but laugh. She didn't know that when he was drunk, he was like a child.    

A little cute.    

Xia Xingcheng couldn't help but shake her head when she thought of this. If Sheng Yeting knew that she was described as cute when he woke up, his face would have already darkened.    

Worried that Sheng Yeting would feel cold, Xia Xingcheng pulled the thin blanket over him again. The person sleeping on the sofa still showed no signs of waking up, obviously sleeping soundly.    

Seeing him like this, Xia Xingcheng couldn't help but become more daring. She quietly started to stare at him, feeling that Sheng Yeting, who had quietened down at this moment, was so handsome that he could mesmerize a lot of girls.    

Unlike his usual cold and handsome demeanor that prevented strangers from approaching him, he had now restrained the hostility in his body. He had a unique and charming temperament.    

Xia Xingcheng had been in the entertainment circle for so many years, and she had seen all sorts of handsome men. If Sheng Yeting had been an actor, he could have easily defeated more than half of the entertainment circle.    

Gradually, Lili couldn't help but fall into a trance. Even when the person on the sofa opened her eyes, Lili still couldn't react.    

Their gazes met, and there was a hint of a smile in Sheng Yeting's eyes. He teased immediately, "Are you staring at me like that for some reason?"    

His drunken voice had a hint of hoarseness to it. His soft mutter rang in Xia Xingcheng's ears, making her instantly blush.    

Xia Xingcheng reacted and quickly retracted her gaze. She stuttered, "No, I'm just covering you with a blanket."    

Although she said that, she didn't dare to look at Sheng Yeting. Her face was completely red.    

She stared at him. She was caught red-handed. This was truly embarrassing.    

Seeing her regretful look, Sheng Yeting felt better all of a sudden. He chuckled and asked her in a low voice: "Are you shy?"    

This kind of obvious teasing immediately made Xia Xingcheng's hair stand on end. She hatefully glared at Sheng Yeting and decided to ignore him.    

When she turned around, she saw the man on the sofa leaning lightly against the sofa. He was drunk, so he had a slightly confused look in his eyes.    

In the face of beauty, Xia Xingcheng admitted that she was no longer angry, and her heart softened.    

Standing up, she walked to the kitchen and made him some hangover soup before gently placing it in front of him.    

"Drink this. This way, you won't have a headache when you wake up tomorrow morning. It's better to drink less from now on."    

Xia Xingcheng said that, but for some reason, she did not dare to look into Sheng Yeting's eyes.    

She felt that Sheng Yeting seemed to be different tonight. But she couldn't tell what was the difference.    

Probably, he wasn't as cold as usual.    

That bowl of soup even had a faint fragrance, making Sheng Yeting's stomach feel slightly better. Under the warm light, he actually felt a trace of warmth in his heart.    

This warmth spread from his heart to his limbs and bones, and his tipsy feeling actually improved a little.    

Suppressing this peculiar feeling, Sheng Yeting shifted his body and said in a low and hoarse voice: "I don't have any strength, feed it to me."    

Xia Xingcheng said, "Ah?"    

Sheng Yeting: "Feed it to me, I don't want to move."    

After a short period of fear, Xia Xingcheng gradually accepted this reality. It seemed that Sheng Yeting was really drunk.    

Slowly moving to his side, Xia Xingcheng scooped up a spoon and handed it to Sheng Yeting's sexy lips, but she didn't know what to say.    

She couldn't just coax Xiaobao to open his mouth!    

Even though Sheng Yeting was drunk, he was smart enough to open his mouth and drink from the spoon in Xia Xingcheng's hand.    

Not long after, the soup was finished. Xia Xingcheng put down the bowl and heaved a sigh of relief.    

Who knew that in such a short period of time, she was so nervous that her palms were already sweating. Sheng Yeting was really too close to her, he could even hear the frequency at which his chest was moving up and down.    

After drinking the sobering soup, Sheng Yeting seemed to wake up a little and slowly went upstairs.    

After drinking, Sheng Yeting's footsteps became a little shaky and he was no longer as steady as before.    

With every step he took, his steps would slightly pause. Xia Xingcheng, who was watching from behind, was scared out of her wits. She was really worried that Sheng Yeting would fall down if she wasn't careful.    

When he trembled again, Xia Xingcheng rushed forward and held Sheng Yeting's body.    

Due to inertia, Sheng Yeting's tall and big body instantly leaned on Xia Xingcheng. His arm was wrapped around Xia Xingcheng, and the posture of the two of them was very ambiguous.