12dz Chapter 11 His wife wants a divorce? Dream on.
Chapter 11 His wife wants a divorce? Dream on.
The day after Shen Mochen left, Sophia came in.
Yu Nanqing, whose face was flushed from Shen Mochen's kiss, paused for a moment, rubbed her eyes, and recognized the person who had come in. "Sister?"
"Qingqing just woke up?" Sophia paused, noticing the ambiguous marks around Qingqing's neck and collarbone, her eyes flickered slightly.
"Mm." Yu Nanqing nodded, yawned, and leaned back.
Shen Mochen asked her to bring him lunch, but she was too lazy to go. However, he was domineering and threatened that if she didn't go, he would kiss her lips raw.
So she actually wanted to sleep a little longer right now, otherwise she might not be able to sleep at noon.
"Qingqing, Mr. Shen is really too much. I had heard before that he was a pervert, but after listening to the aunties in the backyard these past few days, I realized that he is truly shameless and barbaric," Sophia said indignantly.
Yu Nanqing nodded frantically.
Seeing her nod, Sophia's eyes lit up. "Qingqing, do you want a divorce?"
Yu Nanqing was slightly taken aback, and her head, which had been nodding habitually, slowly stopped.
Divorce? I've thought about it before, and even tried it, but I ended up being tormented by Shen Mochen to the point of almost dying in bed.
So she absolutely cannot bring this up.
not to mention…
Although Shen Mochen was a bit addicted to certain things, he fulfilled her dream of being waited on hand and foot, and even allowed her to get the latest Chanel bags without leaving home by simply being affectionate.
Her eyes flickered, and she silently withdrew the hand that she had been holding.
“Qingqing, don’t be afraid, I can help you,” Sophia said firmly.
As she spoke, she suddenly remembered the day Yu Nanqing returned to the Yu family, and tentatively spoke again, "Qingqing, Brother Qing can also help."
Upon hearing Chen Qing's name, Yu Nanqing's brow twitched slightly, clearly indicating that he was somewhat tempted.
But when she thought of Shen Mochen's methods, she suddenly felt a chill down her spine and always felt that he was unreliable.
She has already figured it all out.
It would be great to get rid of Shen Mochen, but there's no need to struggle desperately if she can't. All she needs to do is get the male lead's affection level to reach 50%, and seeing him every day might be twice as effective.
I've heard that men all like women they can't have.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Sophia took it as a tacit agreement and her gaze gradually softened with affection.
Once she gets rid of Yu Nanqing, she can use the excuse of comforting Shen Mochen to stay by his side naturally.
As for Yu Nanqing, she would find her a rough, unrefined man from the countryside so she could live a "happy life".
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Shen Group.
Top floor office.
Shen Mochen leaned against his desk, the surveillance footage from the villa playing in front of him. His eyes were unreadable, and the papers on the desk had been torn to shreds by the pen in his hand.
Divorce? Unless he's dead.
Oh no, even if he dies, she should die with him.
He couldn't stand her being with other people.
Yan Qing hesitated several times in front of the door, holding the documents, her palms sweating, and dared not knock or go in.
President Shen is in a bad mood today. Just now, the top student from Class 195 in the office left in tears. He is the one they all recognize as a tough guy.
After hesitating for a long time, he finally mustered up the courage to knock on the door.
Upon entering and seeing President Shen's dark and gloomy face, I was so frightened that I didn't dare to breathe.
He never understood why his wife would marry President Shen.
With such a large and imposing Buddha statue in the house, you have to be extremely careful every day.
He learned about President Shen's marriage about half a year ago. He went to President Shen to get the project contract and saw a beautiful woman sitting on the second-floor balcony.
Mr. Shen was so good at hiding his true identity that he once thought Mr. Shen was a golden bachelor.
After leaving President Shen's office safely, Yan Qing felt like the world had become a magic surreal place.
Surprisingly, President Shen didn't get angry with him; in fact, he even raised an eyebrow at him after glancing at his phone.
Shen Mochen stared at the message on his phone, and his gloomy mood instantly vanished.
My beautiful wife has finally learned to cherish me.
I don't know if it was because she felt guilty that she took the initiative to please him.
But he just happens to fall for that.
He smiled and made a phone call.
While sunbathing, Yu Nanqing answered the Nokia phone number that Shen Mochen had given her, "Hello, Shen Mochen."
"What are you doing, my little darling?" Shen Mochen replied, his heart already itching just from hearing her voice.
“I’m lying on the tatami mat you bought, sunbathing,” Yu Nanqing said, holding the phone a little further away. “Listen, the rustling of the leaves.”
“…Yes, I heard you.” Shen Mochen’s eyes flickered slightly, and he let out a soft breath.
I really want to pin her down on that rose-red tatami mat and do some unspeakable things.
A seductive little vixen.
Yu Nanqing leaned back, raising her eyebrows slightly. "If you had allowed me to use my smartphone, you could be watching the leaves fall right now."
"I can see your beautiful wife too." Thinking this, she added, a remark she considered extremely alluring.
"Qingqing is quite good at praising herself." Shen Mochen was in a better mood, so he moved his office chair back a little, and even wanted to run back to her right away.
He acknowledged that she was his wife.
Yu Xiaoqing is about to fall in love with him.
Yu Nanqing was slightly taken aback, feeling that Shen Mochen was being completely unreasonable.
It was clearly what he said to her every day, that she could only be his beautiful wife.
She only quoted it briefly, how could that be considered praising herself?
The important question is, is this the key point of her statement?
"Shen Mochen, if you give me the freedom to use my smartphone, I'll wear that sexy outfit you mentioned last time for you." She was willing to go all out to get the phone.
If Shen Mochen doesn't know what's good for him, he can forget about her ever moving her waist.
"Goodness, what new escape trick is this?" Shen Mochen was tempted by the conditions she offered, but her firmness made him feel that she must have some ulterior motive.
If I agree, I might lose my wife.
Not worth it.
Yu Nanqing frowned, kicked the fluffy slippers Shen Mochen had bought for her, and, not wanting to waste words with Shen Mochen, hung up the phone directly.
If I call again, she'll hang up again.
I kept hitting, and kept getting hung up.
Only when the phone stopped ringing did Yu Nanqing begin to panic.
After all, Shen Mochen is terrifying when he gets angry.
Destroy the heavens and the earth, and then keep her bedridden for seven days.
Before she could decide whether to return the call, Aunt Chen knocked on the door and came in, holding a smartphone.
Yu Nanqing was slightly taken aback, then her eyes lit up.
But Aunt Chen's next words immediately hit her like a ton of bricks.
"Madam, the master said that there is a monitor, jammer, and locator installed on the phone, so you must use it carefully," Aunt Chen said, sighing softly.
She felt that Mr. Shen was somewhat ungrateful.
Treating people like criminals under surveillance is something no one can stand.
He's already incredibly lucky to have married a woman; why is he worrying about all that?
Yu Nanqing also frowned, but he was already glad he could get it.
As soon as the phone was turned on, Shen Mochen called. Yu Nanqing pursed her lips and answered the phone.
"My beautiful wife finally answered the phone." Shen Mochen gently twirled the pen she had given him to escape last time, inwardly cursing her as a cold-blooded tyrant.
However, seeing her delicate face during work hours put him in an exceptionally good mood, and he decided to reward his wife by having her wear sexy lingerie for him tonight.