“Alright.” After looking at Dongfang Xuan for a while, Shen Wangshu felt a pang of sympathy for him. She gently took his slightly cold hand and said softly, “We can live together, but we can’t do anything together.”
"Otherwise, what does Shushu want to do to me?" Dongfang Xuan's elegant eyes held a gentle smile.
Shen Wangshu resolutely refused to answer the question. Standing at the doorway, she glanced into the bedroom and saw nothing but the large bed. She couldn't help but think of Nangong Yao's large bedroom, which also seemed to have nothing but a bed. Did the CEOs of this world primarily spend their time in bed?
Do I only need the bed and nothing else?
She silently compared Nangong Yao's bed with Dongfang Xuan's bed and was surprised to find that, despite the boy's young age, his bed seemed to be much larger than Nangong Yao's.
This is probably why Dongfang Xuan is a trillion-dollar CEO, right?
Shen Wangshu's thoughts drifted aimlessly.
She felt that this world... had an indescribable, unique, and magical quality.
She twitched her lips, feeling the boy's expectant gaze fixed on her, and slowly asked, "Should I visit your family?"
In this CEO-centric world, there are often some outrageous characters. There are parents who desperately oppose their son's love for a commoner and throw checks at the female lead, or there are high-status fiancées who are very persistent in their pursuit of the male lead, or there are mistresses who try one after another to bring down true love. If things go wrong, they might even cause the female lead to have an abortion or sterilization...
Looking at the trillion-dollar CEO beside him, Shen Wangshu felt that the storm was probably coming quite fiercely.
Even someone like Nangong Yao was surrounded by people, let alone Dongfang Xuan.
Shen Wangshu decided to know himself and his enemy.
"Family?" The boy tapped his thin chin with his long, slender fingers, seemingly thinking. After a moment, he smiled innocently and said, "No."
"What about the old man?" The man who had been playing the "young nobleman in a wheelchair" game with the boy with a serious expression had silently appeared behind the two of them. He was very tall and his shadow completely covered Shen Wangshu and Dongfang Xuan.
He looked at the equally slender young man and woman before him, whose squinting smiles even bore a resemblance to his own, and said slowly in a very calm voice, "The old man will be very sad." His gaze was indifferent, and he wore a very professional expression.
"Grandpa?" In Shen Wangshu's mind, a cold-faced patriarch from a trillion-dollar family appeared, forcing his young son to succeed.
Dongfang Xuan's silence seemed to further confirm this image.
“My grandfather,” Dongfang Xuan said gently to Shen Wangshu, lowering his eyes.
He didn't mention his parents, so Shen Wangshu remained silent. This kind of careful cherishing, this fear of hurting the boy, was completely foreign to her. Seeing the boy's sadness and feigned smile, she couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache. She leaned closer and touched his cold forehead with her crimson lips. In the boy's surprised gaze, she gave him a comforting smile and said softly, "From now on, you have me."
If he is unhappy, then she will stay by his side and use her love to make him happy.
A faint ripple appeared in the boy's clear eyes.
The man stood behind Shen Wangshu and saw that the boy's eyes were already filled with tears. He touched his own heart.
They're such good liars.
However, he was a trusted confidant of Dongfang Xuan, so he would not expose her at this time. After all, if he scared away this girl, and his young master refused to get married in the future, wouldn't the Dongfang family's bloodline be cut off?
He gave a soft, cold snort, yet his unbridled behavior, showing no fear in front of Dongfang Xuan, aroused Shen Wangshu's curiosity. He looked like a bodyguard and an assistant at the same time, but such a position wouldn't allow him to appear so at ease with Dongfang Xuan. Therefore, Shen Wangshu asked curiously, "Who is this gentleman...?"
“He’s my grandfather’s godchild, he watched me grow up.” Dongfang Xuan blinked and whispered to Shen Wangshu, “You can call him Uncle Ye.”
He looked extremely serious, but Shen Wangshu witnessed more than a dozen blue veins slowly bulging on the man's forehead.
The kind of thing that looks like a blood vessel is about to burst.
She felt that Dongfang Xuan must have done it on purpose, because look at the smile on the boy's face, how happy he was.
He's clearly the older brother... but he insists on calling him uncle...
"Uncle Ye." Shen Wangshu nodded gently to the man while inwardly cursing Dongfang Xuan's wickedness.
On the handsome man's cold, indifferent, and impassive face, countless veins began to throb.
Shen Wangshu felt that she would be kicked away by this man at any moment.
"Young master and young lady, just call me A-Ye." After a long period of forbearance, this tall and handsome man seemed to be quite tolerant. He looked at the similar wicked smiles and jokes on the faces of the young man and woman, and didn't say anything about beating the two brats to death. He just calmly touched his waist and said slowly, "I am just a subordinate. There is no need to be so polite to me."
He looked at Dongfang Xuan with deep, penetrating eyes, and when he saw the dazzling light flash in Dongfang Xuan's eyes when Shen Wangshu matched his expectations, he sneered even more in his heart.
He had been quite worried about this beautiful and innocent young lady, but all his good intentions were wasted.
They're both equally bad.
A perfect match!
"How could that be?" Shen Wangshu said with a smile.
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