Chapter 70 Tie up that sentimental scumbag (End)

This time, Shen Zhuoyuan truly calmed down and realized that his relationship with Li Ziyan would last a lifetime. He was still vigorous and efficient at work, managing the company's business in an orderly manner and steadily increasing his income. However, his life and love life were uncharacteristically different.

All the beautiful women who had surrounded him before had been dealt with, and there was no remaining problem. Even if someone approached him again, Mr. Shen was like an old monk in meditation, determined to remain pure for his little wife at home.

People outside have heard of Li Ziyan's reputation, but few have seen him. However, they all know that Shen Zhuoyuan values this beautiful woman who is hidden in a golden house very much.

Of course, Shen Zhuoyuan couldn't just be talking. Before he met Li Ziyan, his love life was extremely unstable, and his parents at home were very worried about it. This time, seeing that Shen Zhuoyuan had calmed down, they were relieved, but they still couldn't help but feel uneasy, fearing that some little goblin had taken away their son's soul.

"Dad, Mom, I've made up my mind. There's no doubt that I love him, and I won't be with anyone else except him." Shen Zhuoyuan sat opposite the two parents with an unprecedented serious attitude. His eyes were burning, and there was an emotion familiar to the two parents.

"I won't object to you liking a man, but you always want us to get to know him better? The gap between you two is too big. How do you know he's not after your money? You are in love now, but what about the future? How can you be sure that you can be together forever?"

Shen Zhuoyuan was silent for a while, then chuckled, "If he really wanted my money, or if his love for me was fake, then I wouldn't even realize that I loved him."

The old couple looked at each other, seeing the seriousness and affection on their son's face, and were speechless for a moment.

Feelings are one's own business, and as outsiders, they cannot feel it. In fact, they are also very glad that their son has changed his mind. As long as Shen Zhuoyuan is happy, that's enough.

"Forget it. Bring the child home someday to introduce him to the family. You can't let him stay here without any status."

"Thank you, Mom. Thank you, Dad."

Shen Zhuoyuan's thanks were sincere and heartfelt. Just like that, without Li Ziyan knowing, Shen Zhuoyuan had already paved the way for him to meet his parents-in-law.

He did this for his own reasons. Li Ziyan now had his own small business and his own life, and everything was going on in an orderly manner. This ordinary life made Shen Zhuoyuan feel satisfied and at ease, but it also made Shen Zhuoyuan desire more - he wanted to stand by Li Ziyan's side with full justification, and make Li Ziyan the only lover by his side.

"Don't be too heavy...Brother Yuan..."

"Baby, don't cover it up, let me hear your voice."

Shen Zhuoyuan pinched Li Ziyan's waist with both hands, looking down at Li Ziyan's flushed and tear-stained cheeks, as if a little hungry. Shen Zhuoyuan's Adam's apple rolled, and he bent down and rubbed Li Ziyan's skin.

“Woo—ah—”

Massaging that spot tenderly, Li Ziyan's rationality and thoughts all disappeared with Shen Zhuoyuan's intense movements. He called Shen Zhuoyuan's name tenderly, and every muscle in his body tightened with Shen Zhuoyuan's massage.

"Hmm - why are you so nervous, baby? Is your husband's massage too painful? Is it very comfortable?"

Normally, Shen Zhuoyuan is a good husband who occasionally says a few words to tease Li Ziyan. But when it comes to this kind of time, Shen Zhuoyuan's bad nature is exposed. All kinds of dirty words make Li Ziyan feel embarrassed, and even her white toes will curl up shyly.

"Xiaoyan, does your husband's massage make you feel comfortable, huh?"

“Hmm…”

"Baby, talk to me, are you feeling comfortable? Tell me and your husband won't bully you."

There was a hint of coaxing in Shen Zhuoyuan's tone as he maliciously massaged the most painful spot on Li Ziyan's body. A tidal-like feeling swept through Li Ziyan's mind, making his entire body flush with nervousness.

"Comfortable……"

"As long as you're comfortable."

"Honey, be gentle, okay?"

Li Ziyan's soft tone made Shen Zhuoyuan feel like he was injected with chicken blood. He massaged the person in his arms without any lightness or strength. The person in his arms was unable to struggle and could only hold the small pillow in his arms tightly, allowing him to immerse himself in the comfort of the massage.

This massage lasted for nearly three hours before it stopped. Li Ziyan's arms were already weak and he could only lie on Shen Zhuoyuan with a red face.

Shen Zhuoyuan was like soothing a kitten, gently stroking Li Ziyan's back to help him relieve the feeling that had not yet subsided.

"Baby, are you feeling better?"

"..." Li Ziyan, who regained his rationality, was like a little quail, burying his head in Shen Zhuoyuan's arms, blushing, and saying nothing.

But Shen Zhuoyuan loved him like this. He lowered his head and kissed and rubbed him. Then he got off the bed and carried Li Ziyan into the bathroom.

After all, out of consideration for Li Ziyan's health, Shen Zhuoyuan did not go too far. He cleaned Li Ziyan, changed him into home clothes, and held Li Ziyan in his arms while they sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Because Li Ziyan likes to sit on the floor and read books and play with cats, Shen Zhuoyuan was afraid that Li Ziyan would catch a cold, so he didn't mind the trouble and laid large pieces of furry carpets at home. They were very comfortable.

Shen Zhuoyuan let Li Ziyan lean on his arms, reached out and rubbed Li Ziyan's lower back, and kissed his ear.

"Baby, are you still tired?"

Li Ziyan shook his head. Although it was very intense just now, Shen Zhuoyuan was too gentle to him, and the fatigue in his body had dissipated.

"I never thought I would fall in love with someone until I met you. I'm really glad that you gave me a chance. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would never experience such a peaceful and sweet life in my life." Shen Zhuoyuan hugged Li Ziyan from behind, buried his head in Li Ziyan's neck, tilted his head, and placed a kiss on Li Ziyan's neck, "Baby, I think it might be time to change the relationship between us."

"Hmm?" Li Ziyan blinked his eyes, his eyes were watery and confused. Before he could react, the person next to him used the remote control to open the bedroom door. Naigao, who had been standing outside the room, walked in with a small basket hanging around his neck.

Shen Zhuoyuan stood up from Li Ziyan's side and knelt on one knee on the ground. Naigao walked to Shen Zhuoyuan's side at the right time and showed the things in the small basket.

"Xiao Yan, my past was ridiculous and it hurt you. I know the past cannot be changed, but I am willing to use my future years to make up for it. Are you willing to give me a chance?"

"will you marry me?"

The sound of fireworks rang out outside the house, and I could just see big words made of fireworks outside the window.

'I love you'

'Marry Me'

Li Ziyan's eyes were slightly red, but he was amused by the earthy fireworks outside. He straightened his upper body, moved closer to Shen Zhuoyuan, and nodded.

"I do."

Wearing the silver ring on his hand, Shen Zhuoyuan hugged Li Ziyan and kissed the tears that flowed from the corners of his eyes because of his emotion and smile.

"Am I unsophisticated?"

"Yes." Li Ziyan nodded, and the next second he kissed Shen Zhuoyuan's lips, "But I like it very much."

Shen Zhuoyuan accepted the kiss, a tear falling from his eyes, "I love you, Xiaoyan."

The whispers of lovers are deposited in hugs and fireworks, and will accompany them through the long years to come.

'In World Three, the male protagonist Shen Zhuoyuan succeeds in conquering the world.'