You'd better look back, Mr. Shen is about to break.

Chapter 100 2 Childish Ghosts

The cable car was quick; it took only twenty minutes to reach the summit.

There were many people camping on the mountaintop, and tents and picnic mats were everywhere you looked.

He Jing had booked a table in advance, and staff members were there to meet them as soon as they got out of the car.

After boarding the sightseeing bus, there was still a distance to go. The staff explained the precautions to them and gave them a business card with a QR code on it, saying that they could scan the code to have food or other items delivered.

He Jing had reserved a good spot. There was no one else around, and the place was spacious. Looking down, one could see the bustling city at a glance. The staff even told him that he could see the sunrise and sunset from here.

After getting off the car, Shen Mochen took out a small stool from his backpack for Yu Nanqing to sit on, and then rolled up his sleeves to start setting up the tent.

The barbecue grill and tent for the picnic had already been brought up in advance by staff in a special vehicle.

Shen Mochen was very efficient and quickly set up all four tents.

Yu Nanqing wanted to help, but every time she lifted her buttocks, Shen Mochen forced her to sit down.

Unable to sit still any longer, she simply took a water glass and followed behind him, occasionally handing it to him so he could have a sip.

"My dear, I'm going to love you so much I can't help myself." After setting up the last tent, Shen Mochen washed his hands with the water pipe brought from the resort, then hugged her and kissed her several times, kissing her all the way to the small stool where she sat down.

The weather in Beijing has been great these past few days. The sun starts to come out as early as nine o'clock. When they arrived, it was already past eleven o'clock, and the sun was blazing, so it wasn't cold at all.

Yu Nanqing took off her fleece coat and sat on the picnic mat with Shen Mochen to pack the lunch boxes so that the other three could eat when they came up later.

Qiuqiu arrived first and found them by following their scent without anyone leading the way. It wagged its tail vigorously and circled around Yu Nanqing until Shen Mochen pulled it away, at which point it calmed down.

"It might be thirsty, let's give it some water." Yu Nanqing took a bowl out of his pocket and handed it over.

Shen Mochen responded, took the bowl, and pulled it toward the water pipe.

Unexpectedly, Qiuqiu was not one to be trifled with. Excitedly, it kept jumping back and forth between the two sides of the water pipe, and accidentally knocked over the bowl that Shen Mochen had just filled.

Knowing it had done something wrong, it gradually slowed down the frequency of wagging its tail, glanced at Shen Mochen like a thief, then turned its front paws and ran towards Yu Nanqing like a madman.

But Shen Mochen was one step ahead and pinned it down after it had only taken two steps.

Qiuqiu, who was always good at playing the victim, immediately lay down on the ground and made strange whimpering noises.

As a result, Shen Mochen, the instigator, was named.

Yu Nanqing stood up and looked at him, her delicate brows slightly furrowed. "Shen Mochen, don't bully it."

"Wife, it's the one that's bullying me..." Shen Mochen said aggrievedly, letting go of her hand and showing her his clothes that had been soaked by the ball.

As if he understood what Qiuqiu said, it paused in its movement of turning over and running away, bent one of its front legs slightly, and raised it up, barking even louder than before.

Shen Mochen curled his lips, glanced down at it, took out a piece of jerky from his bag, and with a few casual words of enticement, Qiuqiu jumped up and caught the jerky.

Shen Mochen succeeded and looked up at Yu Nanqing, who was walking towards him. "Wife, look, it was all an act."

Yu Nanqing felt that the two of them were equally childish. She put a leash on Qiuqiu, tied it to the side of the tent, and filled a bowl of water for it before going to see Shen Mochen.

"Guai Guai is biased."

"Yeah, I've always been the obedient second choice, right?"

As he spoke, he pulled her into his arms, kissed her hard on the lips, then turned and went into the tent behind him, pulling it shut tightly.

Yu Nanqing was slightly stunned, standing there bewildered for two seconds in the wind. She glanced back at Qiuqiu, who was drinking water with her head down, then reached out and pulled open the tent that Shen Mochen had crawled into. Just as she was about to go in, she met Shen Mochen's gaze, who was shirtless.

She paused, her knees, which were kneeling inside the tent, tucked back slightly, preparing to quickly retreat, but before she could move, Shen Mochen pulled her into his arms.

"My sweetie wants to help me change my clothes?" Shen Mochen leaned down and whispered in her ear, his voice seductive.

Yu Nanqing's heartbeat gradually accelerated, her back pressed tightly against his chest, and she could even clearly hear his heartbeat.

The two men's hearts beat at different frequencies, rising and falling almost without stopping.

After a two-second standoff, she finally moved, her face flushed, and turned to face him. "I don't want to."

"I thought you were angry." After saying that, she pursed her lips and added another sentence.

Shen Mochen stared at her, then suddenly chuckled and pinched the tip of her nose. "My little darling figured it out."

Seeing his honesty, Yu Nanqing was stunned for a moment, and stood there blankly as he held her and accused her.

"I'm angry, so how are you going to coax me, sweetie?"

"Kiss me dozens of times? Or have a deeper conversation with me? I'm fine with either, it depends on your wishes."

"Why isn't your little one talking? Do you not want to comfort him or don't know how?"

As he asked, he picked up her hair with his fingertips and inadvertently braided several heart-shaped knots into it, with four braids at both ends and a hollow heart in the middle.

After waiting for a while without receiving a reply, his eyes darkened slightly. He gently stroked her swan-like neck with his fingertips, then buried his head and bit down.

The pain brought Yu Nanqing back to her senses. She reached out and pushed Shen Mochen's head away, then touched the mark on her neck where he had bitten her. "Are you a dog? Why do you keep biting people?"

"Who told you to ignore me?" Pushed away by her, Shen Mochen lay down flat, resting his head on his hand, and looked up at Yu Nanqing, who was straddling his lap.

Knowing she was in the wrong, Yu Nanqing's eyes flickered slightly, and she reached out to touch his waist. "Get up."

"I don't want to get up."

"you…"

"Alright, now you remember." Seeing her frown, Shen Mochen took the opportunity to back down.

Yu Nanqing looked at his face so close to hers, hesitated for two seconds, then cupped his face and kissed his lips.

She pulled away in less than two seconds, saying, "Okay, that's enough for a few dozen... um..."

Shen Mochen didn't give her a chance to finish speaking. He leaned down and silenced her with a fierce and passionate kiss.

"Is this it?"

"That's right, this is it, I'm looking at Qiuqiu."

"Where are Brother Shen and his wife?"

"I don't know, but there's water and fruit here. Come on, have a couple of sips, I'm exhausted!"

Familiar voices kept coming from outside the tent. Yu Nanqing's pupils dilated slightly, but reason returned, and she hurriedly reached out to push Shen Mochen, "He...they...are here..."

Shen Mochen glanced outside, and seeing someone approaching, he reluctantly let go of her, grabbed the clothes that had fallen to the side, put them on, and then carried her out.

"Brother Shen? Where did you guys just go?" He Jing, who came looking for someone, glanced at him and then at Yu Nanqing beside him.

"Put up the tent." Shen Mochen, holding Yu Nanqing's hand, responded without changing his expression.