As soon as the suite door opened, Wen Ning was pinned against the wall by the man.
Wen Nings eyes flowed with tears, but looking at Shen Ci Hans proud and cold face, because she was stained with desire, Wen Ning felt a thread of pride in her heart.
The man who can sleep on the tip of the Golden Pyramid in Haicheng, whats a two-year secret marriage?
After an unknown period of time, Wen Nings whole body curled up like a scattered frame under the quilt, and Shen Qingqius cold and indifferent voice came from outside the quilt.
"Has the person who poisoned been caught?"
"I dont want to hear it, just cripple her hand."
Then the sound of water came from the bathroom, Shen Shihan washed out of the bath, wearing that tailored handmade suit, the look of a restrained elite was like two different people from the madness a few minutes ago.
"Theres still something going on at the company, you take a taxi back yourself." The tone was indifferent.
"Driver, tomorrow is our 2-year anniversary..."
Wen Nings words were left unspoken as the door slammed shut first.
After leaving the hotel, I thought about it and decided to go take a look, so I found a nearby hospital.
"Youre pregnant. More than a month now, go back and tell your loved one."
Pregnant?
She couldnt believe she was actually pregnant.
Apart from Shen Shihan, she is going to have a second family member.
Tomorrow is their two-year wedding anniversary, what could be a better gift than this?
……
In the early hours of the morning, the sound of a car engine came from outside the door.
Wen Ning, who was lying on the dinner table, woke up from his dream and ran to the door with slippers in hand.
The door opened and Shen was supported into the room by a beautiful woman, dead drunk.
Her face looks somewhat familiar, Wen Ning suddenly remembered that he had seen her on TV before - Jiang Yunshu, the popular little flower of the entertainment industry.
Jiang Yunshu glanced at the apron and slippers on Wen Nings body, then looked at the food on the dining table and instructed, "Housekeeper, go cook a bowl of hangover soup."
Wen Ning thought it was normal and said, "Mr. Shen, give it to me."
"No need. Im his girlfriend, Ill take him up to rest."
Wen Ning reached out to receive someone, Jiang Yunshu pushed her away and familiarly supported Shen Shihuan to the second floor.
Ten minutes later, Wen Ning pushed open the bedroom door with a hangover soup, and Shen Cihan was holding a woman, muttering "wife".
Wen Ning stood at the door, staring blankly as Shen Qiucheng buried his head in Jiang Yunshus bosom, uttering endearments from his mouth.
In two years of marriage, he had never called her wife, not even in private.
Wen Ning secretly took another glance at Jiang Yunshu, who was she?
"Your hangover soup is ready, you can go home now."
Jiang Yunshu instructed again, Wen Ning glanced at Shen Sihan and put down the bowl of soup, turning to walk into the corridor.
"Ah Si, dont move your hands and feet for now, first drink this hangover soup."
The door was not closed, and the womans intimate voice came out without any disguise.
Wen Ning found it piercing and came down from upstairs, her mind full of Shen Qihuan holding Jiang Yunshu and calling him "wife".
She walked out of the villa in a daze, her mind in disarray, and wandered around on the road for several hours until the sun rose before turning back to run back to the villa.
They are already married, she has to trust him, he always had a sense of proportion, even if she was poisoned, it would only make her go to the toilet.
Wen Ning ran back to the villa quietly, and there was no sign of any woman. She couldnt help but feel a sense of relief, her footsteps lightening as she ran up to the second floor bedroom.
His double bed, Shen Zihans sleeping face was calm and peaceful. The high-coldness that kept people at bay for thousands of miles was nowhere to be seen in his sleep. His straight nose bridge, his thin lips that rose and fell with each breath, and his sharp jawline all combined to form a perfect profile.
No matter when he looks at him, there are four words on his face "do as you please", so handsome and good figure...
He actually brought another woman home last night, Wen Nings anger rose from the bottom of her heart, and with a slap, she slapped Shen Sihuans face.
Shen Ci Han opened his eyes and looked at Wen Ning, with impatience and ferocity in his deep eyes.
Suddenly Wen Ning was frightened and hid his hands behind his back.
"Ah Si, are you awake?" The sound of a slap startled the person in the bathroom.
Behind the half-open bathroom doors, Jiang Yunshu was shining her legs and wearing Shen Sihans white shirt, feeling extremely sexy.
Wen Ning stood still on the spot, was Jiang Yunshu still here?
Jiang Yunshu was indeed a star under the spotlight, and when she was caught by someone, she wasnt embarrassed at all. Instead, she calmly said: "Auntie, can you help me find a piece of clothing?"
Wen Ning only then discovered that on the floor by the head of the bed were scattered some torn pieces of fabric, which was Jiang Yunshus dress from yesterday.
How intense was the action yesterday? Wen Nings mind flashed back to the scene of Shen Qiuhan and Jiang Yunshu baring their arms, his stomach churning with nausea.
"Go get her clothes." Shen Sihan sat up from bed and ordered.
Wen Ning looked at him inexplicably, meeting his unyielding gaze.
A few seconds later, Wen Ning lost and walked into the cloakroom, found a new set of clothes and went into the bathroom.
Shen Shihan has gotten out of bed and is dressing in the closet, Wen Nings heart feels like it has a huge stone weighing it down, every second he waits here is torture.
She wanted to go downstairs, but was stopped by Shen Cihan.
"Tie me a tie."
She plugged her ears and continued walking forward with her back to him.
"Dont make me repeat myself." Shen Cihans impatient voice rang out.
Every time he got angry with her, he would change his ways and torment her in bed, making her suffer in silence.
Wen Ning yielded again and walked back in front of him. The tall figure of the man was like a mountain, giving off an overwhelming sense of pressure.
She reached out and grasped his tie, deftly tying it for him, holding her breath the whole time, afraid that if she took a single deep breath, even tears would come pouring out.
Shen Ci Han lived in a high place overlooking her, the womans face was hiding pain and doubt, with an extremely wronged expression.
He lightly brushed his fingertips across her cheek, a playful glint in his eyes. "Jealous? Hm?"
The voice is hoarse, like a dose of hormone overdose.
"No." Wen Ning shook his head and flatly denied it.
"Its better if there isnt any, dont forget our agreement, whoever gets jealous loses."
Shen Zihan smiled and leaned down to gently kiss her lips.
Although it was an intimate act, Wen Ning felt that the kiss was as cold as a block of ice, freezing her heart and making it tremble.
The sound of the door opening came from the direction of the bathroom, and Shen Sihan let go of Wen Ning and walked out.
Jiang Yunshus sweet and sticky voice immediately rang out: "A Si, I want to eat Siji Chuns breakfast, will you accompany me?"
"Alright. Lets go together."
Wen Ning stood on the balcony, seeing off Shen Cihuang and Jiang Yunshu as they drove away.
The villas gate closed, Wen Ning sat weakly on the ground, covering her small face with both hands, and tears flowed from between her fingers.
Its clear that there is only one day left, yet he dares to challenge her in this way!