12dz Chapter 23 Even the dolls are jealous
Chapter 23 Even the dolls are jealous
For some reason, he didn't want to return it to her, even though he knew that what they were doing was wrong.
She was indeed very beautiful; when he first saw her at the Yu family's house, he was momentarily stunned.
With his favorability rating soaring, Yu Nanqing couldn't suppress the smile on his face.
Anticipating that Shen Mochen would be back soon, she hurriedly said goodbye to Chen Qing and then returned to the mall.
The favorability rating has steadily remained at 20, and the corresponding task value is already at 40%.
Yu Nanqing was in a great mood. When Shen Mochen arrived, she was still grinning and sitting among a pile of dolls, laughing like an idiot.
"So happy?" Shen Mochen leaned down to hug her, kissed her cheek, and his voice was filled with weariness.
Seeing that she was happy, he was in a good mood too, so he didn't mind that she had pulled her mask down. He just put her mask back on after kissing her enough.
There were so many plush toys that the trunk was full, and another row was crammed into the back seat.
When Aunt Yang arrived home, she was stunned to see the car full of toys.
"Only one is allowed in the room; the rest should be placed on cabinets or shelves." Seeing Yu Nanqing holding two in her left hand, five in her right, and two more under her chin, Shen Mochen frowned.
He didn't buy these dolls to make him jealous.
Yu Nanqing paused, turned around and looked at him with displeasure.
She just wanted to neatly fill the space along the wall where the bed was against.
Shen Mochen didn't go to see her, lest he be fooled by her self-inflicted suffering and create another hidden rival for himself.
That Alaskan Malamute is already annoying enough.
He was afraid that Yu Nanqing would get carried away and spend all day playing house with those rag dolls.
He observed carefully and found that several of the dolls could have braids and change clothes.
He expressionlessly snatched the dolls from Yu Nanqing's hands and ruthlessly threw them all into the flower basket that Aunt Yang had brought.
Then he picked the ugliest one out of them, the one that couldn't be changed, and stuffed it into Yu Nanqing's mouth, who was pouting and looking unhappy.
"Sweetie, I'm a hundred times more useful than them. If you want to play house or dress up, I can play with you." Shen Mochen put his arm around her waist and, ignoring her resistance, took her upstairs.
He stripped her naked and put her in the bathtub, carefully bathed her and changed her into her pajamas, before gently kissing and coaxing her.
Yu Nanqing blushed, extremely embarrassed.
She felt that Shen Mochen was a lecherous man who clearly wanted to take advantage of her, yet he used the excuse of coaxing her to grope her.
Having taken advantage of her enough, he finally took pity on her, loosened his grip on her hands and feet, and let her go downstairs to eat.
The Chinese medicine packets the doctor prescribed when I went to the hospital last time have been brewed and delivered today.
Yu Nanqing opened the refrigerator door, intending to sneak a sip of an iced drink while Shen Mochen was still in the shower, but instead she saw the neatly arranged bags of medicine in the compartment.
She felt uncomfortable as soon as she saw it, so she quickly closed the refrigerator door and thought she should avoid it if she could.
Dinner was still very plentiful. Yu Nanqing held her chopsticks, rested her chin on her hand, and stared upstairs. She only started eating after Shen Mochen left.
She did this to prevent Shen Mochen from missing it and then assuming she hadn't eaten it.
Shen Mochen's hair was still half-dry, and the stray hairs on his forehead were no longer held in place by hairspray, and were scattered all over his forehead.
At first glance, one wouldn't associate him with a business tycoon or a cold-blooded villain.
His demeanor softened, making him appear more like a sunny, cheerful young man.
Yu Nanqing had no time to appreciate his good looks, and didn't even glance at him after he sat down.
She was intently picking out the fish bones from her bowl, trying to kill time and create the illusion that she had already eaten a lot.
But Shen Mochen wouldn't let her succeed. Before she could find a third fault, he moved the plate in front of her away and replaced it with a plate containing the faults that had already been removed.
Yu Nanqing paused for a moment, her brows furrowing slightly. Not wanting to reveal her thoughts, she could only obediently eat the fish on the plate.
Seeing that she ate it on her own initiative, Shen Mochen's eyes showed some relief. He picked up another large piece, removed the thorns, and put it on her plate.
Yu Nanqing finally finished the previous piece, and when he saw him pick up another piece, her brows furrowed so deeply they could have trapped a fly.
She managed to eat a little over half, but couldn't eat anymore. She silently pushed the plate back to Shen Mochen, then casually picked up a stalk of bok choy and stuffed it into her mouth.
Shen Mochen looked at her puffed-out cheeks, sighed softly, and dutifully finished the remaining fish on the plate. Then he got up and ladled her a bowl of chicken soup, saying, "Drink as much as you can."
After what happened last time, he was hesitant to force her to eat too much.
I consulted a doctor, who said I need to take traditional Chinese medicine to regulate my body and gradually increase my food intake.
But his beloved wife was afraid of bitterness. He had thought about this problem long ago, so he bought a lot of candy, intending to coax his good wife to take the medicine.
His so-called coaxing was to kiss her into submission, then put the medicine to her lips and whisper a threat that if she didn't drink it, he would kiss her lips until they were swollen.
Yu Nanqing's eyelashes were wet with tears, and she fluttered them twice before stubbornly opening her mouth to put the straw in her mouth.
Having no experience, I put the medicine in my mouth in one go, but I couldn't swallow it for a long time. Then, with a embarrassed look on my face, I spat it all out.
Shen Mochen held her, and she was covered in vomit, her newly changed pajamas now soaked with large stains.
"Sweetie, have a candy." His expression was serious, with worry in his eyes. He unwrapped the candy and put it in her mouth, then took her to the bathroom.
The medicine was very bitter; he could smell the strong bitterness even without getting close.
Yu Nanqing rinsed her mouth, squatted by the toilet and gagged twice, almost throwing up all the food she had just eaten. She refused to drink another bag of the drink.
Shen Mochen gathered her hair, patted her back gently, and waited until she stopped vomiting before picking her up and carrying her outside.
"What are we going to do with our little one? He won't eat or drink his medicine..."
Yu Nanqing leaned listlessly against the edge of the sofa, her fingers lightly tracing the pattern on the sofa cover. When she heard Shen Mochen speak, her ears twitched, and she glanced at him sideways.
She wanted to go back to him; she just wanted him to let her out.
But it was just a thought; if she said it out loud, she'd probably be in big trouble tonight.
Shen Mochen looked at her, his fingers idly twirling the hem of her skirt.
The phone on the table was ringing incessantly, but he ignored it.
Yu Nanqing was annoyed by the noise and kicked him with her foot. "Phone."
“…Hmm.” Shen Mochen finally moved, glanced at the caller ID, and answered the phone with the speakerphone on.
"Hey."
"Mr. Shen, Madam is trending on social media!" Yan Qing's voice came from the other end of the phone, his tone carrying a hint of urgency and unease.
Shen Mochen paused, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and he picked up his phone to open the trending search link that Yan Qing had sent him.
Upon seeing the picture of his wife and the ugly man together, he lowered his eyebrows slightly, slowly turned his head to look at the woman who was still unaware of what was going on, and his eyes gradually turned icy.