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

Chapter 40 All the pretty girls are flocking around him

Now Yu Nanqing couldn't push him away anymore, because there were too many people, and she was almost pressed against Shen Mochen.

Even after getting off the elevator, she couldn't break free from the restraints, because there was a milk tea bar next door, and Shen Mochen kindly asked her if she wanted to go.

"Yes, I want to go." Yu Nanqing looked up at him, her eyelashes fluttering, perfectly displaying her ever-changing expression.

Shen Mochen doesn't drink sweets, so he ordered her a strawberry milkshake and a lava pearl cake. He leaned back in his chair, drinking plain water and looking at the documents his assistant sent him.

Yu Xiaoqing never cared about him, so when she held the spoonful of cake to his lips, he was clearly taken aback.

"This is delicious, you should try it." Seeing that he didn't open his mouth, Yu Nanqing finally spoke up.

Shen Mochen held the spoon in his mouth and ate the cake that was as sweet as honey.

Just as she was about to comment, she looked up and saw Yu Nanqing switch to another spoon and continue eating.

He paused, his eyes unreadable.

Yu Nanqing looked up at him and chuckled, "Now that you're not drooling, just tell me if it's sweet or not."

"..." Shen Mochen tilted his head and chuckled, "Sweet, so sweet it warms my heart."

After finishing the cake, Yu Nanqing begged him to buy one for Sophia as well.

The pretty little girl, dressed like a porcelain doll, tugged at the man's clothes and swayed back and forth, saying, "Sister brought me cookies last time, and the time before that she brought me duck necks, and the time before that..."

Shen Mochen frowned as he listened. It turned out that while he wasn't spying on Yu Xiaoqing through the surveillance cameras, that despicable peacock had been taking every opportunity to fawn over his wife!

He snorted coldly, pressed her head into his arms, ordered a cake, and then began to interrogate her, "No wonder you've had diarrhea three times this month, your lips are still dry and peeling even with lip balm, and you have several more split ends!"

"If you eat anything she gives you again, I'll kiss you to death."

He wasn't that magnanimous; even while she sat in his lap, he was still thinking about other people.

He kissed her so deeply she couldn't think straight before carrying her out of the private room.

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Back at Shuijun Bay, Yu Nanqing spotted Xia Yue standing at the villa entrance from afar.

As soon as the car stopped, she pinched Shen Mochen's waist, her eyes narrowing slightly, "Your third wife is here."

Before he could react, she quickly got out of the car.

Why is she the third wife...?

Because her position as the first wife was unshakeable! The second wife, on the other hand, was a woman who had come to him while pregnant and was almost promoted to the position by Old Master Shen.

Shen Mochen didn't grab her clothes. He listened to her running upstairs and sighed softly.

"Brother Mo Chen!" Xia Yue's eyes lit up when she saw him get out of the car, and she rushed over.

Aunt Yang tried to stop her but couldn't, and could only sigh and rub her forehead.

Oh no, here comes an even more difficult one.

The gentleman has a strange talent for attracting women.

Shen Mochen frowned, turned around and got back into the car, closed the door with a cold face, and got out from the other side.

With his long legs, he took advantage of Xia Yue's momentary daze and strode into the villa in a few steps.

Seeing the dog wagging its tail in front of the second-floor door, he raised an eyebrow and walked over to pat its head.

Qiuqiu was slightly startled, shrank its neck, and carefully curled its tail, its whole face filled with...!!!

It's not that I'm afraid the villain will be good, it's that I'm afraid the villain will suddenly become good.

"Go scare her, and I'll give you a bag of jerky tonight." Shen Mochen tore open a piece of jerky, forcefully stuffed it into its tightly closed mouth, and then patted its butt.

After it went downstairs, he knocked on the door. "Wife, let me in..."

"... "

"...Sweetie?"

"... "

"Yu Xiaoqing, if you don't open the door, I'm going to break it down and *you*."

Yu Nanqing opened the door hesitantly, turned around and rushed back to bed without even glancing at him.

Shen Mochen took off his coat, bent down and scooped her up from the bed, slapping her bottom with his big hand. "Good girl, you really have a broad mind."

Yu Nanqing blushed, looked up and glared at him, "You must be overjoyed."

As he carried her toward the bathroom, she kept making sarcastic remarks.

"Our CEO Shen is really charming."

"Pretty girls are all flocking around him."

"If you ask me... um..."

Shen Mochen bit her red lips, and with his fingertips he wrapped around her waist and pulled open her skirt sash.

Just as he was about to take the next step, he was suddenly slapped across the cheek.

It doesn't hurt or itch, but it's a bit frustrating.

Shen Mochen stared at her, his eyes swirling with desire. When he saw her evasive gaze, he suddenly lowered his eyes and chuckled softly. Then he leaned closer and whispered in her ear, "My dear, you look like that fierce yet cowardly little kitten."

Yu Nanqing was taken aback, then angrily pushed him away, saying, "I don't want to talk to you right now."

"Hmm, if you don't care, I'll do mine." Shen Mochen said with a smile on his face, and even pretended to lick her neck.

The consequence of being too shameless was that his furious wife kicked him a few times, and his high nose was almost broken by the slamming door.

Shen Mochen squeezed the light pink bra in his hand, glanced at the hazy figure in front of him, his Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and finally couldn't resist, like a pervert, he held the thing to his nose and sniffed it.

It seems... to smell a little better than when I'm hugging the blanket and smelling it.

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The next day, Shen Mochen returned to the old house.

This was the first time they had ever confronted Old Master Shen, and everyone in the old house was on edge. A row of bodyguards in black stood outside the door, seemingly ready to pounce.

"I will only have Yu Nanqing as my woman in this lifetime."

"I disagree!" Old Master Shen was so angry that his face turned red and his neck bulged. He slammed his fist on the table, making the teacups on it wobble.

"I don't need your permission." Shen Mochen glanced at him, his slender fingers hooking back the teacup that was about to fall off the edge of the table. "I'm just informing Grandpa so he won't keep bringing women over to cause trouble."

"You...!" Old Master Shen gritted his teeth, grabbed the teacup on the table, and threw it at his head.

The teacup was of good quality; although it didn't crack my head open, it didn't break when it fell to the ground.

Shen Mochen reached out and wiped away the blood flowing down his forehead, the smile on his lips growing wider.

Now that's great, I don't even need to find an excuse to snuggle in my wife's arms anymore.

"Grandpa had better not get any funny ideas about my wife, or I'll immediately introduce your first love, who lives in the nursing home, to a great partner." Shen Mochen observed the expression on Grandpa Shen's face, and when he saw him stunned, his eyebrows slightly raised.

It seems he guessed correctly; that woman was definitely the old man's weakness.

He said, "How could such a pedantic person not have any weaknesses?"

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Shuijun Bay.

After breakfast, Yu Nanqing listlessly lounged on the deck chair on the balcony, basking in the sun.

The meeting at the hospital yesterday increased Chen Qing's positive feelings towards her by five points.

Seeing that her task points were about to be full, she was in a very good mood.

She said that with her personal charm, this task would be a piece of cake.