In the middle of the night, Shen Yuan turned over, but Su Xuewei beside him murmured.
Shen Yuan turned his head: "I'm sorry to bother you."
"fine."
Su Xuewei curled up her legs and shook her head.
This girl was a very light sleeper. The slightest movement, or even a slightly louder noise from Shen Yuan would wake her up, causing Shen Yuan to tiptoe every time.
"Does it still hurt?" Shen Yuan asked softly.
"Yeah, a little."
Su Xuewei murmured.
Shen Yuan touched her head: "Be good, just give it a few more times to get used to it."
Su Xuewei's eyelashes trembled slightly: "You seemed to have said something gentle, you lied to me again."
Shen Yuan looked at her aggrieved little face and couldn't help scratching his head. In fact, he was already much lighter than usual, but Su Xuewei was not an ordinary girl. In short, Shen Yuan felt very embarrassed.
"Xuewei, be good. Just have a good sleep and you'll be fine tomorrow morning."
Shen Yuan stroked her hair gently as if he was petting a cat. Not long after, she closed her eyes again and began to breathe evenly. Shen Yuan tried his best not to move and fell into a deep sleep.
Out of habit, Su Xuewei got up very early and climbed out of bed carefully at 7 o'clock. She carefully folded the quilt back and tiptoed to put on her slippers.
Looking back at Shen Yuan who was still sleeping, his handsome features were three-dimensional and distinct, and the corners of his lips were slightly upturned. Su Xuewei smiled. It turned out that he was so frivolous even when he came to sleep.
What a bad guy.
As soon as she took a step, she felt a slight tearing sensation under her body. Su Xuewei's face turned pale and she walked towards the bathroom with awkward steps.
After washing up, Amelia Su took off her bathrobe and put on her regular clothes, still jeans and a T-shirt. She wanted to wash her hair, but when she looked back at Shen Yuan who was still talking in his sleep, she was afraid that the sound of the shower would wake him up, so she gave up.
Amelia Su sat back on the bed, quietly looking at Shen Yuan's ruffian face, waiting for him to get up.
When her father had the accident, Su Xuewei was only seventeen or eighteen years old. Her mother was lame and her younger brother was young. She had no choice but to take on the responsibility of supporting the family. She rushed around taking care of her family, doing housework, and completing her studies. Her daily routine was between school, home, and her younger brother's school.
But she is just a girl after all, and she also has a fragile side. How could she not want to move forward under the care of her parents?
How many times did she get up from her pillow, wet with tears, and wipe the tears from her face and put on a dry pillowcase, for fear that her mother and brother would see it.
She first met Shen Yuan at a work dinner. She simply thought that Shen Yuan was a gentleman who would protect her. Then when they went to KTV, she just thought that this boy sang very well.
Later, Su Xuewei was forced to go on two dates in the name of work, and he took advantage of her several times, only then did she realize that he was actually a little bad.
Then came the incident in the tube-shaped building. It was the first and only time Su Xuewei saw him get angry and hit someone for her.
That day, Su Xuewei stood behind him, looked up at his tall back, and for the first time had the thought that "this boy seems to be reliable."
The night before moving to the community house, her mother told her, "Once we move, there is no turning back." Su Xuewei understood this very well.
Amelia Su is not good at expressing herself, nor does she act like a spoiled child. When she misses Shen Yuan, she will only tell him what she ate and did today, and then say good morning and good night. When she really misses him, she will invite him to dinner at home.
She was embarrassed to say she missed him directly and was afraid of being rejected, so she added the reason "Xiaojie misses you".
Before she knew it, this boy had completely infiltrated her life, at work, in life, and even her family often mentioned him. The two of them had even reached the point where they could sleep in the same bed.
Shen Yuan always said that he was busy, but Amelia Su actually knew that he was not that busy. She knew that Shen Yuan had other girls, and she was not stupid, so she could see the long hair on the passenger seat.
But she didn't seem to care that much.
Su Xuewei looked at his handsome face in deep sleep, gently smoothed his bangs, and whispered softly: "As long as you don't say it, I will pretend that I don't know. As long as you treat me as your girlfriend, I will always treat you as your boyfriend, because I never want to taste the taste of loss again."
It was already past 8 o'clock when Shen Yuan woke up. While he was still half asleep, he saw a gentle face in front of him staring at him.
"Why are you scaring me so early in the morning?"
Su Xuewei just blushed and shook her head.
Shen Yuan rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed: "How long have you been looking at me like this?"
"Not long."
Su Xuewei still shook her head. In fact, it had already been 1 hour and 12 minutes.
After clearing his mind, Shen Yuan looked at Su Xuewei again. The girl was already wearing casual clothes and had tied her hair into a high ponytail, revealing her slender white neck.
You are still too naive. I wonder if a man as energetic as me will also be very hot-tempered in the morning?
I have to take it off again later and then put it on again. How troublesome is that?
Noticing the desire in Shen Yuan's eyes, Amelia Su subconsciously shrank to the edge and said timidly: "It's past 8 o'clock, it's time to get up and have breakfast."
"Hey, you are my breakfast."
Shen Yuan grabbed her waist and pushed her down on the bed, pressing his whole body on her and staring at her white chest.
"ah!"
Su Xuewei exclaimed, covered her chest, and turned her head away: "You bully me again. It's already morning. You can't do that."
"Who said we can't have it in the morning? I want it not only in the morning, but also at noon and in the afternoon. In short, I want you!"
Shen Yuan directly pulled off her T-shirt. With a "rip" sound, the T-shirt was torn, revealing her snow-white waist and even the edge of her back.
Shit, I didn’t even use any strength. Shen Yuan didn’t expect the clothes to be of such poor quality.
"Ah, I, I only brought this set of clothes."
Su Xuewei's face flushed with shame and anger, and she quickly covered the exposed white flesh around her waist.
"It's okay, I'll buy you new ones later. Since they're all torn, why not just tear them all up!"
With another "ripping" sound, the T-shirt was torn into two pieces. The upper body that looked like fresh snow was now only left with the purple back. As she was lying down, her perky breasts spread out into a semicircular shape.
Shen Yuan looked greedy.
Well, let's have this for breakfast.
"Chen Yuan, please stop tearing my underwear, okay?"
Su Xuewei's eyes were a little wet with grievance, and she pleaded in a tone: "This is the most expensive set of underwear I have ever bought."
"Okay, okay, no need to tear it. But what did I teach you yesterday? How should you address me?"
"Brother, brother~"
"Be good, call me again."
"Brother~"
Afterwards, Shen Yuan wiped the slate clean and called Ji Ya, then asked the room manager to prepare breakfast and send it up.
Su Xuewei's clothes were torn, so she could only wrap herself in a bathrobe, her face still flushed, and she sat at the dining table, eating toast in small bites.
"That shouldn't have hurt, right?"
Shen Yuan sat opposite her and asked teasingly.
Su Xuewei lowered her head, too embarrassed to speak.
Shen Yuan was about to tease her a little more when the doorbell rang. Shen Yuan walked over and opened the door. Amidst the greetings, a row of sales ladies in different professional attire came in pushing clothes racks.
There are 4 hangers in total, the brands are Chanel, Paris World, Versace, Prada, and on the hangers are long skirts, half skirts, small jackets, trousers, base clothes, sweaters for spring and summer, as well as coats, windbreakers, hoodies, sweaters, wide-leg pants for autumn and winter.
There are even suitable matching casual shoes, small leather boots, high heels, etc.
“This, this.”
Amelia Su opened her mouth. Just now, Shen Yuan said he would buy something for her. She thought he was going shopping, but she didn't expect the salesperson from the counter to come to her directly.
Shen Yuan laughed: "It's not very convenient for you to walk today, and I also want to be lazy, so I didn't take you shopping. You won't have any objections, right?"
"No, I won't. But, so many?"
"Pick the ones you like. Of course, you can have them all."
Shen Yuan clapped his hands and asked the female salesmen to come over and measure Amelia Su's size. He was also a big customer of these luxury brands. The minimum points for each store were hundreds of thousands, and each consumption started at tens of thousands, so they were happy to provide door-to-door service.
Ji Ya told them her approximate height and weight, but things like her bust and waist needed to be measured, and then they would recommend a suitable size to Su Xuewei.
Su Xuewei was not used to being served, so when several people measured her size, her limbs were a little stiff.
Alisa from Prada is an old acquaintance, and her eyes lit up when she saw Amelia Su’s appearance. As expected, President Shen never eats coarse grains.
I was even more envious when I measured the size: bust 84, waist 62, hip 83, wow. What a perfect figure.
How many of them has Mr. Shen had? Even Alisa can’t count them all.
After taking the measurements, Su Xuewei glanced at the tags of the clothes and felt a pang in her heart. She thought that clothes that cost more than 500 yuan could be considered expensive, but these clothes were generally priced between 2000 and 5000 yuan, and some even cost 7,000 or 8,000 yuan.
“It’s too, too expensive.” Amelia Su looked back at Shen Yuan with an expression of pity.
Shen Yuan sneered: "Guess how much this set of clothes I'm wearing costs?"
Su Xuewei shook her head.
At this time, Alisa puffed out her chest and walked out in high heels, saying, "Mr. Shen is wearing a Brioni shirt on the upper body, which costs about 15,000 yuan, and Hermès casual pants and shoes on the lower body, which add up to a little over 10,000 yuan. As for Mr. Shen's watch, it's an Audemars Piguet Royal Oak 2640 frosted gold version, which is worth about 800,000 yuan. So the total value of Mr. Shen's outfit is probably between 830,000 and 850,000 yuan."
Do you think you can do it? The other sales ladies complained in their hearts.
Shen Yuan smiled at Alisa, then looked at Amelia Su again: "Do you still think it's expensive now? Pick it up, either take all of it home, or pick at least two-thirds, you can only choose one."
Alisa received the praise and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and then she heard Mr. Shen's domineering tone again. Either take them all home, or pick at least two-thirds, you can only choose one.
Oh my god, what kind of magical man is this?!
Alisa cried out in her heart, "I beg God to give me one too. I would trade Julia's 20 years of life for a man as tall, rich and handsome as this!"
The other saleswomen also relaxed their expressions. After all, it was a door-to-door service. If Miss Su only bought a few thousand of a brand, it would be difficult to report it back home.
Su Xuewei had no choice but to make her selection based on the recommendations of the female salespeople. Alisa was the most enthusiastic, which caused some dissatisfaction among the salespeople of other brands. Later on, everyone fought for sales results and worked hard to promote their own brands.
"Ms. Su, this is our Balenciaga new style of the season, and it's also a bestseller. You have such a great figure, it will definitely look beautiful in you."
"Ms. Su, take a look at this long dress from Prada. It's a classic style and perfect for this season."
"Miss Su, would you like to try on some shoes first? Versace leather boots are always... "
“.”
Su Xuewei was so dizzy from choosing that it took her almost two hours to finish the long skirt, half skirt, base shirt, sweater, small jacket and small leather boots.
Finally, Shen Yuan picked out a few pairs of Paris World stockings for her, both with and without letters.
It would be a waste if these long and straight legs were not covered with stockings.
Think about this pure little white flower, looking shy and wearing black stockings. The picture is so beautiful.
Su Xuewei said with a shy face: "Chen Yuan. I won't wear this."
Shen Yuan smiled and said, "I'm not asking you to wear it outside. You're wearing it for me to see."
Several sales ladies tried not to laugh, their faces flushed. Alisa even took out two pairs of white stockings and said, "These are free."
Shen Yuan wanted to pick out a few sets of inner wear for her, but she was afraid that Amelia Su would be embarrassed. Fortunately, the considerate Alisa stepped forward again: "Miss Su, how about choosing a few more sets of inner wear?"
Amelia Su wanted to say no, but Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows at her, so she had to choose 3 more sets.
One set is black, one set is white, and one set is light blue.
The four luxury stores all gave her some gifts, including perfumes, scarves, and bracelets, all of which she could use.
The salesmen returned with a full load, and Su Xuewei also harvested enough clothes to fill her closet. Shen Yuan put his arm around her waist and said, "With these clothes, you will have enough to wear for a few months. You can throw away all the old clothes in your closet, otherwise you will have nowhere to put them."
Su Xuewei shook her head: "I don't plan to throw away those clothes that can be worn for a few years. I can donate them to poor mountainous areas."
"Then you decide. I don't care about that."
As Shen Yuan was speaking, a text message suddenly popped up on his phone. It was an account arrival information. He bought almost 180,000 and got 480,000 back.
Wow, triple cashback after so long.
"Send the ID card information to Ji Ya. I've already told her to arrange a female personal trainer to take you to practice driving. The time will be coordinated with you. You can practice driving when you are not busy and when you are resting."
"Yeah, okay."
Su Xuewei nodded obediently.
"As for work, do you want me to talk to Lao Wan and ask him to give you an extra day off each week and arrange for less work?"
"No, no, I'm in good shape now."
Su Xuewei quickly shook her head and said softly, "I like the feeling of being busy."
"What's wrong?" Shen Yuan didn't understand.
Because when you are not around, I tend to have random thoughts. If I have a lot of things to do every day and get busy and tired, my brain will have no energy to think. Su Xuewei thought to herself.
It was a rare opportunity to spend a day with Amelia Su, so Shen Yuan planned to take her out for dinner. He called Ji Ya and asked her to send the clothes back to her home first, and then led Amelia Su out of the hotel.
There were a lot of clothes, and Ji Ya was afraid that she couldn't carry them all by herself, so she drove a Guard and brought Tan Xin along.
The two swiped the room card to enter the room. The boss and Sister Su were no longer there. All they saw was the messy bed in the bedroom and the torn clothes in the trash can, which could only be described as strips of cloth.
"It's another fierce battle."
Ji Ya sighed in her heart, then looked at Tan Xin: "Tan Xin, I'll pack my clothes first, you can sit down and relax."
Tan Xin nodded, her fingertips brushed across the wall, and she saw the strips of cloth and crumpled tissues in the trash can, and subconsciously frowned.
Then she looked at the quilt again, hesitated, turned her head to look at Ji Ya who was packing clothes outside, and finally picked up a corner of the quilt and smelled it.
"Hey, Tan Xin, come and help."
Ji Ya was about to call Tan Xin to come over to help, but ended up seeing her smelling the quilt that the boss and Sister Su had slept on last night, and she even looked a little bit enjoying it.
No, what's wrong with you? (End of this chapter)
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