You'd better look back, Mr. Shen is about to break.

Chapter 173 That Leader Is Not Normal

Unexpectedly, Shen Mochen's soul did not die and followed the scent to the B world.

Yu Nanqing, who thought Shen Mochen was dead, was depressed and listless all day long. The system, unable to bear it, spent all its star coins and secretly teleported her to World B.

As Yu Nanqing spoke, she slowly leaned towards Shen Mochen, her eyes gradually reddening. "I chose you back then, without hesitation. But the system wouldn't allow it. If I didn't choose Chen Qing, time would reset again and again, making me watch you get beaten black and blue by those people over and over again."

"The system said that if you choose Chen Qing, you will have a 50% chance of survival; if you don't choose Chen Qing, you will definitely die."

"Liars, they're all liars."

As Yu Nanqing spoke, the corners of her eyes grew increasingly red. She gripped Shen Mochen's wrist tightly and slowly rested her head against his chest.

Her cheeks, already flushed from the alcohol, turned even redder. She exhaled softly, choking back tears as her heart ached. "Shen Mochen, I never wanted to leave you again."

"Why...why don't you believe me..." she said in a low voice, her fingers digging into the hem of Shen Mochen's clothes, her face full of grievance.

Shen Mochen looked at her quietly, his eyebrows twitching slightly, his eyes revealing some unreadable emotions. After a long while, he raised his hand and lifted her up a little, his lips brushing along her face and finally landing on her ear, "I believe you now."

Yu Nanqing paused, her fingertips twitching slightly. The words she was about to say to accuse him were stuck in her throat. Her ears trembled, and she responded softly, "Mm."

After a long pause, she lifted her eyes again and said, "I will love you well."

"Love me more than I love you?" Looking at her serious expression, Shen Mochen raised an eyebrow and chuckled, gently stroking her hair with his fingertips.

Yu Nanqing paused again after burying her head back down, stiffened for a second, and then looked up at him again, "Yes, I will."

Shen Mochen stared at her, unsure how to respond. His heart felt like it was breaking, a mix of bitterness and joy engulfing him in complex emotions.

They say you tell the truth when you're drunk.

Goodness, what you said sounds so real, you can't possibly be lying to him.

If he falls for another scam, it will be out of his own free will.

However, something is currently bothering him and has been troubling him for a long time.

He looked down at Jiaojiao in his arms, lifted her up completely, and kissed her face. When she was pale and dazed, he took the opportunity to ask, "What's your relationship with that junior vice president, Jiaojiao?"

“We have no relation whatsoever.” Yu Nanqing shook her head, responding instinctively.

Shen Mochen was satisfied with her reply. He leaned down and covered her red lips with his own, his fingers pinching her waist and abdomen, and pulled down her clothes that were sticking up to her navel. "Then why did he send her flowers and take her home?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Nanqing, whose eyes were glazed over, paused for two seconds. When she looked up, her brows furrowed slightly, and her lips pursed. "He said he's my boss and should take care of his employees."

Shen Mochen paused slightly, his eyes darkening for a moment before he continued to gently stroke her hair. “Normal leaders don’t take care of their employees; they’d rather squeeze them to the limit until they can play their best role.”

Yu Nanqing thought it made perfect sense and nodded in agreement. Then, she pulled on his clothes and slowly slid down.

"So, that junior vice president isn't a normal leader." Seeing that she didn't understand, Shen Mochen continued to probe subtly.

"Mm," Yu Nanqing replied, without looking up.

Seeing that she remained calm and composed, Shen Mochen became a little annoyed and simply lifted her chin, making her look at him directly. "It's dangerous for a girl to have an abnormal person by her side."

Yu Nanqing continued to nod, but when she saw Shen Mochen's expression change slightly, and he looked at her with a sinister smile, she stopped and cautiously shrank back.

But Shen Mochen didn't give her a chance to escape. He reached out and supported her bottom, pulling her back into his arms. "Why are you hiding? Am I wrong?"

“Yes.” Yu Nanqing immediately responded, his survival instincts kicking in.

"Then how about you obediently resign?" He lowered his eyes, kissed her earlobe, and whispered a seductive murmur.

Upon hearing the word "resignation," Yu Nanqing immediately sobered up considerably. "This is not good."

Seeing that his trick hadn't worked, Shen Mochen sighed softly and nuzzled against her, "That junior vice president has a thing for you, Guai Guai, haven't you realized it yet?"

Yu Nanqing paused, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes, astonished that Shen Mochen actually knew.

She only found out about this tonight.

However, her refusal to resign was not because of the junior vice president position, but because she couldn't afford not to make money.

Although she didn't earn much, at least she could provide some financial support to Shen Mochen when he wanted to start his own company.

Seeing that she couldn't hide it any longer, Yu Nanqing's eyebrows twitched slightly, and she confessed, "I can tell. He seemed to want to confess to me tonight, but I made an excuse to leave before he even brought it up."

Shen Mochen didn't expect the junior vice president to be so fast. Upon hearing this, a cold look appeared between his brows and eyes, and his fingers, which were gripping her waist and abdomen, slid rapidly.

In other words, if he goes in a little later tonight, that ugly thing will confess his love to his wife.

According to Guai Guai, the scene he witnessed tonight was clearly Guai Guai making an excuse to leave, and then the vice president chasing after her.

He lowered his gaze to the floral pattern on her skirt, his eyes darkening.

Sensing the change in his aura, Yu Nanqing's toes curled slightly, her eyes flickered, and she asked tentatively, "Are you angry?"

Hearing her voice, Shen Mochen snapped out of his reverie, lowered his eyes to meet her gaze, and the coldness on his face gradually dissipated. "I'm not angry with you."

"I'm angry at myself for not being able to quickly get under your control."

"I'm still angry at that junior vice president, who actually dared to covet my beautiful wife."

Yu Nanqing paused, her heart finally settling down. She raised an eyebrow and traced circles on his chest with her fingers. "Don't worry, I'll keep my distance from him from now on."

"Mmm." Shen Mochen hugged her tightly and responded softly. After a long while, he slowly spoke again, "But I am still apprehensive and afraid that my little darling will be tempted by worldly things."

“After all, he seems to be richer than me, and gentler than me.” Shen Mochen racked his brains to come up with two advantages of the vice president.

"No, I swear." Yu Nanqing narrowed her eyes and raised her hand to swear, "No one in this world will love me more than you. I have sharp eyes now and I can judge the situation."

"This is what you said, my dear. If you go back on your word, I'll tie you up and make sure you can never leave the house again." Shen Mochen stared at her, his eyes filled with unreadable emotions. After a long while, he lowered his eyes, took her earlobe in his mouth, and threatened her in a low voice.

Yu Nanqing was not intimidated by him at all; she felt no fear, only determination.

She would never give him another chance to tie her up.