☆, Chapter 143: Beauty is a feast for the eyes
"I should be the one asking Mr. Wen about this."
She looked around and saw that many girls had focused their eyes on him while they were playing.
Unfortunately, this man's head seemed to be tilted, always leaning towards her, and he didn't even hear someone asking for his contact information.
Wen Yuci: "I have a wife, of course I have to look at my wife."
He took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped the corner of her lips. Seeing that a lot of her lipstick had fallen off, he took out another lipstick from his pocket and handed it to her.
Shu Wanning nodded in satisfaction, took his hand and praised: "You are well prepared."
The person in front of her chuckled and pulled her to ride the carousel. More than two hours had passed when they walked out of the amusement park.
"Let's go to the movies." Shu Wanning suggested.
Seeing him take out his phone, she quickly held his wrist and shook her head: "Don't book the whole theater, just find a theater with fewer people."
Wen Yuci spent a long time choosing with his mobile phone, and finally chose a newly opened cinema. When the two arrived, there were still twenty minutes before the show started.
The two of them held hands and went shopping in the nearby shops like an ordinary couple. Wen Yuci had never experienced such a pleasant night before.
He stood by the wall, watching Shu Wanning lower her head to choose jewelry. When she turned around, holding two pairs of earrings in her hands, he asked him, "Which one looks better?"
He walked over, held the earrings against her ears to compare, and finally pointed to his left hand and replied: "This pair suits you better."
When he took out his mobile phone to pay, he saw the email sent to him by Yan Hao. After quickly browsing it, he was about to refuse it, but then he remembered something and handed the phone to the person next to him.
"At the end of the month, there's a dinner party in the capital. There's a lot of people gathering there, including people from surrounding cities. Do you want to go?"
"Is it fun?" Shu Wanning asked.
"I'm not sure, I've never been there."
Shu Wanning was about to say no when her phone rang. After seeing Mu Shengran's message, she returned the phone to Wen Yuci and nodded, "Then go check it out."
On the other side, Mu Shengran put away her phone and slumped on the sofa. Her black high heels lingered on the ankles of the person next to her. She held his hand and placed it on her legs wearing black stockings.
"Sister Wan Ning accepted my invitation."
Her hand slowly slipped into his shirt, and her fingertips fiddled with his body: "Shen Qingchen, why are you silent?"
"Oh......"
Shen Qingchen's collar was loose, and there was a kiss mark on his collarbone. In his other hand, he held a spoon and gently stirred the unmelted particles in the cup.
The hand she was holding slowly moved up and patted her butt. He glanced at her through gritted teeth and said, "You always take advantage of my period to make trouble for me."
He blew on the hot water in the cup and handed it to her: "Drink the medicine, or you will complain of stomachache."
Seeing her exposed belly, Shen Qingchen took the coat beside him and covered her with it, looking at her dissatisfiedly: "Why are you wearing such a short top again? Have you forgotten that you caught a cold last time?"
Mu Shengran: "It looks good, doesn't it?"
"It looks better without it."
"Shen Qingchen, you are so shameless."
Hearing this, Shen Qingchen turned sideways, pinched her neck with one hand, leaned over and left teeth marks on her collarbone, and looked at her with hooked eyes: "If I have any dignity, how can I snatch you away?"
Mu Shengran turned her head away from him and said in a muffled voice, "What do you mean by snatch him away? I told you I haven't liked him for a long time."
"Then tell me you like me."
She didn't say anything, and he didn't get angry. He stood up and handed the medicine to her again, urging her: "If you don't take it now, it will get cold."
......
It was late at night when Wen Yuci and the other man returned to Qianyue Bay. He carried the person down from the car. The person in his arms opened his eyes drowsily, took a look around, and then closed his eyes and continued to sleep.
After entering the door, he put her down, lifted her arms and pressed her against the door: "Wake up, Aning, it's time to do something serious."
His coat was thrown aside, his warm lips fell on the back of her neck, and his big hands found their way into the hem of her skirt.
"I don't want this..."
The person in his arms struggled, and he let out a laugh. He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Mrs. Wen's outfit is truly... a feast for the eyes."
He spoke each word clearly, his increasingly hot breath hitting Shu Wanning's neck, suppressing her so that she couldn't move.
With a crisp sound, the restraints in front of her body loosened and he untied them with one hand.
"Aning, this skirt is very beautiful. Buy a few more."
"Don't....haah..."
The person behind her was breathing unsteadily, stroking her wrist, and said in a harsh tone: "I haven't started yet."
In the end, Shu Wanning regained consciousness for a short time. She was very puzzled as to why the person in front of her could still clean up the mess on the floor so leisurely when she was so tired.
She collapsed on the edge of the bed, too tired to even lift her hands, when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen.
She stood up by the bed, and Wen Yuci immediately sensed something was wrong with her: "Uncomfortable? Did I use too much force?"
Shu Wanning kept shaking her head, took out a sanitary napkin from the cabinet and pointed in the direction of the bathroom.
Wen Yuci carried the person into the bathroom, frowning as he thought about the time: "Why is it so many days in advance?"
He turned around and went out to get her a hot water bottle. When he came back, she had already curled up in the quilt and lay down.
Shu Wanning: "Maybe it's because they went to Country Y to change the climate, so it's early."
Wen Yuci put the hot water bottle in her hand, his eyes noticed her feet, and he reached out to touch them, and they were indeed very cold.
He stood up and found a pair of socks, then half-knelt beside the bed to put them on her, covering them with his hands to try to add some warmth.
"It's okay." Shu Wanning shook her head: "It doesn't hurt much now."
"Are you hungry?" Wen Yuci asked her softly.
"One thing is that I just consumed too much."
"Then you lie down first, I'll make something to eat."
'A-choo!'
Shu Wanning felt a chill and sneezed. Wen Yuci was so scared that he quickly stood up to check the temperature of her forehead.
He tucked her in and asked, "Do you have a headache? Is your nose uncomfortable? Did you catch a cold?"
The more he spoke, the more he blamed himself. Shu Wanning quickly pulled him back to comfort him, "I'm fine. My nose just felt a little itchy."
Wen Yuci was worried, so he took a thermometer to check the temperature, and then reminded him: "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me immediately. I'm going downstairs. Cover yourself with a blanket."
"I see. Wen Yuci, you're so nagging."
When Wen Yuci went downstairs, the kitchen light was on. He stood at the door and saw Aunt Jing standing by the stove.
"Aunt Jing, why are you still awake so late?"
"I woke up and suddenly remembered that the young lady said yesterday that she wanted to drink the soup I made. I came to prepare the ingredients."
Seeing him in his pajamas, Aunt Jing asked, "Why is the young master in the kitchen?"
"She's hungry, I'll make something to eat."
Hearing this, Aunt Jing wiped her hands and waved for him to go back: "I'll do it, you wait outside for a while."
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