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

Chapter 35 A proactive wife is more alluring

Like a hunter lying in ambush, preparing to attack its chosen prey.

Yu Nanqing suddenly shivered, and before she could even sneeze, she was pulled into his arms.

Shen Mochen buried his head in her shoulder, nuzzling and kissing her swan-like neck.

"Wife...my beautiful wife."

Yu Nanqing's ears turned red from his shout, and she pushed him away when he was in the middle of kissing her.

She took out the love letter that Butler Liu had given her, stuffed it into Shen Mochen's collar, and while he was still stunned, patted her bottom and got off his lap.

Shen Mochen frowned, tossed the love letter aside, and decided to appease his wife first before dealing with the sowing discord caused by Butler Liu.

He reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, trying to pull her into his embrace again. "Darling, didn't you hear me just now? This wasn't written by me; it was someone else who had it copied by the old man."

Yu Nanqing didn't let him succeed. When his hand came over, she turned around, pulled over a chair, and sat down at a desk away from him.

"The one that Butler Liu gave me doesn't have any patterns or anti-theft icons."

"My husband has countless mistresses outside."

"Last time it was Miss Ye who was pregnant, this time it's Miss Xia who accompanied me during my school days, and next time, who knows what kind of deceased white moonlight it will be."

Yu Nanqing looked at him and said in a sarcastic tone. When he turned around, she immediately raised her foot to block him.

The nude pink leather shoes pressed against the black suit trousers, inexplicably, exuded a sense of asceticism.

Yu Nanqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she hurriedly looked away.

I don't know why I would think of this at a time like this.

Shen Mochen stared intently at the spot where the two were touching, his Adam's apple bobbing as he barely managed to suppress his primal urges.

He let out a soft breath, reached out and grasped her slender, fair ankle, and with a slight pull, dragged her in front of him.

"It's really infuriating when she speaks like that." He slowly leaned down, stopping just centimeters away from her, his eyes fixed on her little mouth that had just uttered those vicious words.

Yu Nanqing was flustered and confused, her eyes darting around, but she just didn't dare to look at the person in front of her.

Once his lips were on hers, she glanced at him in alarm.

Shen Mochen picked her up again and, as they sat down, had her straddle his lap. He kissed her until her skin was glistening with moisture before he finally stopped.

I picked up the love letter I had just tossed on the table, opened it and glanced at it, then read a couple of lines: “Every smile, every movement, every voice of yours fascinates me.”

"I am obsessed with you, I think of you when I open my eyes and I think of you when I close my eyes."

Every time he paused while reading, he would turn to look at Yu Nanqing and give her ears, which were so red they looked like they could bleed, a couple of kisses.

"Does my sweetheart like this style?" Looking at this love letter, which was obviously copied from the internet and was completely incoherent, Shen Mochen lost interest, threw it away, and leaned back in his chair.

Yu Nanqing glanced at him, her hands gripped so tightly he couldn't move them. "I don't like it!"

"You really don't like it?" Shen Mochen's eyes crinkled with laughter. Suddenly wanting to tease his coy wife who was saying one thing but meaning another, he leaned closer, took her hand, and placed it on her chest. "Then why is your heart beating so fast?"

Yu Nanqing was so agitated that she could hardly breathe. She stared blankly at Shen Mochen, who kept trying to seduce her, her mind filled with the system's output...

You're doomed, you're about to fall in love!

After a long while, Yu Nanqing finally came to her senses, her red lips moved slightly, and she uttered a single word.

"…roll…"

Bullshit... Love River...

She's a highly eligible bachelor...

I am determined to become a modern independent woman…

"Go to hell, go into your wife's heart!" Shen Mochen laughed, feeling extremely pleased with her reaction, and leaned in to kiss her lips.

Lunch was prepared by Aunt Yang.

Three dishes and one soup.

They were still warm when opened.

Yu Nanqing is a picky eater, so the dishes at home are all made according to her preferences.

As for Shen Mochen, he seems to eat everything he can.

They eat green peppers, celery, and carrots.

The doctor said to maintain a balanced diet, so dishes rich in vitamins will inevitably be served.

If Yu Nanqing didn't want to eat it, she would pick it out and give it to Shen Mochen, who would eat it all.

She thought Shen Mochen was a really nice person; he never forced her to eat dishes she didn't like.

"What are you thinking about? Eat a few more meatballs." Shen Mochen put some food on her plate, and seeing her in a daze, he couldn't help but reach out and rub her head.

The meatballs are brightly colored and made with a mixture of meat, green peppers, and carrots.

Because my wife loves to eat them, I make these meatballs almost every other day.

After finishing his lunch and preparing for his afternoon nap, Shen Mochen revealed the sexy lingerie hidden under his suit jacket.

Yu Nanqing had just pulled the covers up when she turned around and saw this breathtaking scene. Her pupils dilated slightly, and she was so surprised that she was at a loss for words.

After realizing what was happening, she quickly got up and grabbed the coat next to her to cover him.

"You've been wandering around the company all morning wearing this?!"

Shen Mochen stared intently at her. "No, I only put it on before Butler Liu came in."

Yu Nanqing inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief, her hand holding the coat trembled slightly, and then, as if remembering something, she hesitated, "This afternoon...?"

"I wore this especially for Qingqing, only Qingqing can see it." Shen Mochen looked at her lips, which were so close to his, and leaned in to kiss them.

Yu Nanqing swallowed hard, feeling inexplicably unsatisfied. Driven by lust, she simply threw down her coat, climbed onto Shen Mochen's neck, and pressed her lips against his sexy, thin lips again.

Stimulated by his wife's initiative, Shen Mochen's eyes reddened, and desire surged within them. His hand, which was wrapped around her slender waist, slowly slid down, lifting her skirt and reaching inside.

Today, Yu Nanqing wore a light pink fitted long dress with a gray-white cashmere coat over it. She took off the coat when she entered the lounge, and Shen Mochen slowly pushed the long dress up to her waist, revealing her fair and straight long legs.

After the kiss, Yu Nanqing slumped limply against him, her fingertips lightly tugging at the collar around his neck, "Shen Mochen, you're so horny..."

Shen Mochen, his hand cupping her bottom, paused as he filled the water container. His flushed ears twitched slightly. "My sweetie, don't you like it?"

Yu Nanqing's fingertips trembled slightly, her flushed face buried in his neck, her voice trembling with shyness, "...I really like it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the system's bombardment sounded in his mind again.

Yu Nanqing was a little annoyed by its jumpy and cowardly behavior, so she automatically blocked out its sounds.

She wasn't hopelessly in love; she was just temporarily captivated by his beauty.

Even more agitated than the system was Shen Mochen, whose body temperature visibly rose. After feeding her a sip of water, he immediately began to kiss her eagerly.

He pinned her down on the bed, in front of the cabinet, against the wall, and kissed her all over.

After showering, he held the person in his arms, the catchy music playing on repeat in his head, "You love me, I love you, our happy life is sweet..."

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For this week's gathering at the old house, Grandpa Shen specifically requested that Yu Nanqing attend.

Yu Nanqing could guess with his toes that it was definitely related to that Miss Xia.