Five Years Later, I Return with Three Little Ones and Overturn the Chaebol Family

After two years of marriage, Shen Qinghuan was the wife of Yu Beiting, the president of the Yu Group, and also the fake daughter of the Shen family.

In this relationship, she experienced hear...

Chapter 451 I Won't Be Angry

Having figured out the whole process, Shen Qihao still hates the Fan family the most!

In the evening, Yu Beiting came back and learned that Shen Qinghuan had taken the three little ones to visit his mother-in-law. Yu Beiting was in a bad mood.

Shen Qinghuan didn't even invite him to join them.

Yu Beiting tugged at his tie and said tiredly, "I'm going to rest first."

After saying that, he returned to his room without waiting for Shen Qinghuan's response.

Yu Beiting closed the door, leaned against it, and sighed.

There was nothing wrong with Shen Qinghuan not calling him. It was his problem. He still hadn't succeeded in pursuing his wife.

Yu Beiting frowned tightly, feeling deeply powerless. He didn't know what else he should do to make Shen Qinghuan forgive him and give him a chance to start over.

Yu Beiting entered the bathroom, and the water from the shower head rushed out, falling on his fair skin. The lines of his abdominal muscles looked even more seductive against the backdrop of the water droplets.

He tilted his head back, letting the water hit his cheeks directly. He closed his eyes, and under the hot water, it seemed as if the fatigue in his body began to disappear.

Shen Qinghuan sat on the sofa in the living room, while the three little ones sat on the carpet playing with robots. She glanced in the direction of Yu Beiting's room.

Thinking of the change in his expression after he heard me talk about meeting my mother today.

I always feel that he seems a little angry.

What is he angry about?

It can't be that she shouldn't go see her mother, right?

Thinking that Yu Beiting had been by her side recently and helped her deal with Xia Jing's affairs, Shen Qinghuan felt a little warm in her heart. She stood up and limped over.

I knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Shen Qinghuan tried to turn the door handle for some unknown reason and it opened immediately.

The door opened.

"Yu Beiting?"

I shouted but no one answered.

Shen Qinghuan simply walked in.

The sound from the bathroom just stopped. Shen Qinghuan came in and didn't see Yu Beiting.

At this time, Yu Beiting opened the bathroom door and walked out.

Shen Qinghuan turned around.

The two of them immediately looked at each other.

The air was quiet for a few seconds. Shen Qinghuan's gaze moved down from his wet handsome face to his tight abdominal muscles, one after another, connected to the mermaid line.

Yu Beiting was only wearing a bath towel. He didn't expect Shen Qinghuan to suddenly appear in his room.

He was completely unprepared.

Shen Qinghuan clenched her fingers and swallowed.

It was not the first time she saw Yu Beiting's figure, but it was the most intuitive time, and at a very close distance.

Why do dog men have such good figures! They have muscles when they are undressed, and they look thin when they are dressed. It’s amazing!

Those broad shoulders and narrow waist.

I wonder if Yu Beiting would do a girl group dance and move around...

"What are you thinking about?" Yu Beiting looked at Shen Qinghuan's somewhat indescribable expression, and intuitively felt that she was thinking about something not very good, and his face suddenly became a little dark.

Shen Qinghuan came back to her senses when she heard his voice.

"I, I didn't think anything." Shen Qinghuan couldn't imagine Yu Beiting dancing a girl group dance with his cold and abstinent face.

Under Yu Beiting's penetrating gaze, Shen Qinghuan touched his nose feeling a little guilty.

Remembering the reason why he came to see him, Shen Qinghuan asked directly: "Were you angry just now?"

Yu Beiting did not avoid her. He still wrapped himself in a bath towel and walked to the closet, taking out a set of home clothes.

"No."

He wasn't angry, he was just frustrated.

Shen Qinghuan pursed her lips and watched him throw his clothes on the bed. When he turned his back to her, his muscular back moved with his movements.

She couldn't help swallowing again.

No, has she been away from men for too long?

By the way, it seemed like...she only had that one incident with Yu Beiting back then.

After that, she did remain plain.

So now that I see Yu Beiting's good figure, I always have some wild thoughts.

Shen Qinghuan forced himself to look away.

"You, do you want to change your clothes?"

She almost bit her tongue after asking.

What kind of question is this?

Yu Beiting turned his head to look at her, and when he saw her slightly red ears, he suddenly thought of something and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Yes." He asked, "Are you going out?"

"Of course." If she didn't go out, would she just stand here and watch him take off the towel?

Shen Qinghuan's ears became even redder, and the heat spread to her cheeks.

She turned around, forgetting that her feet couldn't walk yet. As soon as she exerted force, she screamed in pain.

"ah……"

Shen Qinghuan almost fell down.

Yu Beiting rushed over and supported her.

"How is it?" He looked at her with concern.

Shen Qinghuan frowned and took a long time to calm down.

"No, it's okay."

Only then did she realize that Yu Beiting was very close to her. Her nostrils were filled with the fragrance of Yu Beiting's shower gel, which carried a strong hormonal scent and was very alluring.

Shen Qinghuan suddenly felt his head buzzing.

Yu Beiting didn't think too much about it. He frowned slightly and said, "I'll carry you out."

Without waiting for her response, Yu Beiting picked her up by the waist.

Shen Qinghuan subconsciously put her arms around his neck, the skin of her arms pressed against the skin of his neck. This seamless contact made both of them feel as if they were being electrocuted.

Shen Qinghuan heard the sound of her heart beating wildly.

I don’t know whether it’s hers or Yu Beiting’s.

Now she felt abnormal.

The three little ones were all in the living room, and there was also a nanny. Yu Beiting just put her not far outside the room, and then quickly returned to the room.

Shen Qinghuan raised her hand and touched her burning cheek.

Damn it, it must be the hormones in my body causing trouble!

Shen Qinghuan hopped on one foot and returned to the sofa and sat down.

Yu Beiting quickly changed his clothes and came out with his hair half dry.

Shen Qinghuan's face, which had just cooled down, became hot again when she saw him coming out in home clothes.

Yu Beiting walked over and sat down next to Shen Qinghuan.

"I'm not angry." He answered her question again: "I won't be angry with you, never."

He just gets jealous.

Shen Qinghuan said "Oh" softly.

"Qing Huan."

"Um?"

Yu Beiting looked at him deeply. He seemed to want to say something but stopped himself. It took him a while before he spoke.

"Take me to meet your mother next time, okay?"

That was his mother-in-law, and he had to go and see her no matter whether she was alive or dead.

Shen Qinghuan blinked her eyes, and she seemed to suddenly understand why Yu Beiting showed that expression after hearing her say that she took the three little ones to visit their mother.

She remembered that she seemed to have not forgiven Yu Beiting yet.

But looking back at the time we spent together.

There is always an ambiguous atmosphere between them.

Is this the beginning of an ambiguous period?

"I... let me think about it." Shen Qinghuan turned his eyes away and didn't look at Yu Beiting.

Yu Beiting thought she disagreed, but suddenly he saw the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

He said in a relaxed tone: "Okay, take your time to think about it."