Sadomasochism of a wealthy family: the CEO's favorite

So whether that man is an enemy or a friend, in fact, Shen Yumo doesn't have a definite idea in his heart, but he is afraid that he will really fall into a new trap again, so he dare not have too much trust and trust for a while.

What's it like to be around no one you can trust?
Shen Yumo never knew what this was like, until today when he was faced with this dilemma, he realized what a difficult choice it was.

If you choose to believe in yourself, you may fall into a passive and beaten situation. After all, it was just because the captain of the patrol team came close that you got yourself out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den.

But if you don't believe it, then you are sick, and there is no one else except Joanna who is so ill that she can't get up by herself.

Shen Yumo lay on the bed, thinking silently, and fell asleep without knowing it.

When the day dawned, Shen Yumo hadn't woken up from his imagination, and he was very confused.

Staring at the chandelier in the shape of auspicious clouds above his head, Chen thought for nearly 10 minutes before Shen Yumo turned around slowly.

Another day passed, day by day, but so fast!

Sighing silently, Shen Yumo walked towards the door again this time, and when he passed by, he found that his door was directly locked from the outside.

"Miss Shen, your breakfast is already on the table."

He raised his head and yelled at the person opposite him for the rest of his life, Shen Yumo didn't understand why he was imprisoned all of a sudden?
"Why don't you let me go out? Aren't you going to see Joanna today?"

Folding his hands in front of his chest, Shen Yumo's expression didn't change much, but his eyes became more and more indifferent and sharp.

The light blue dress on her body made Shen Yumo's body more slender, and her neck was also very slender, looking like a swan from a distance.

Shaking his head silently, the servant seemed to be frightened by Shen Yumo's appearance, and he didn't say anything for a long time, but Shen Yumo could see clearly the fear and puzzlement flashing in his eyes.

"If Alan has any arrangements, then you let him tell me by himself, and open the door for me now."

I don't know if it's because Shen Yumo's aura is too tough, or the servant didn't take it seriously. He was frightened by Shen Yumo for a while and hurried forward, and opened the door for Shen Yumo tremblingly.

Listening to the footsteps outside, the sarcastic smile on Shen Yumo's face grew bigger and bigger. Even through a door, Shen Yumo could imagine how Alan explained to the servants at home.

It's just limiting your own actions, how long can you limit it?At least Shen Yumo didn't feel it.

Ever since he came here, what Allen explained to himself every day was Joanna's problem.

But now Joanna's body clearly couldn't hold it anymore, and Shen Yumo was very suspicious that Ai Lun's hand was among them.

With a sneer, Shen Yumo looked up at the freckled maid opposite him, with a sarcastic expression.

"Not every ugly duckling is eligible to become a white swan, and a white swan will always be a white swan."

Just such a simple sentence was enough for the female servant to understand what Shen Yumo wanted to express, and her face immediately turned pale as paper, unable to utter a single word.

Silently following Shen Yumo's footsteps, she walked towards Joanna's room, and the maid's eyes became sharper and stronger.

As soon as he walked to the entrance of the flower hall, the maid directly knelt on the ground.

"Miss Shen, it's all my fault. I will admit to beating and scolding you, but please don't leave."

The terrified voice made Shen Yumo stunned for a moment, his whole body stiffened, and he stood still for a while, but gave the maid behind him time to react, rushed over in an instant, and hugged Shen Yumo's leg.

"Miss Shen, please forgive me."

The sound of crying came, and the young girl's unique youthful vigor and fat man's experience instantly made Shen Yumo sneer.

What exactly do you want to express?Everyone knows clearly in his heart that Shen Yumo is not a fool after all.

Almost as soon as he thought about it, Shen Yumo could clearly understand what the person opposite wanted to do?Simply idle is idle, why not play with him.

Sure enough, before Shen Yumo had time to speak, the opposite person came out directly, and a man looked towards the light, and it was Alan's face.

"Mr. Allen, please persuade Miss Shen. It's really not my fault. I don't know why there is an extra stone suddenly on the ground."

The moment the maid saw Alan again, her eyes were bright, she let go of Shen Yumo's hand, and crawled over to Alan who was opposite, she couldn't tell at all that she was kneeling on the ground with knee pain?

"What happened?"

Looking indifferently at the freckled little maid opposite, Alan's face obviously changed a lot.

"It's because."

The little maid looked at Shen Yumo's direction sharply, her face was full of nervousness and shyness, as if she was too scared to speak when she saw Shen Yumo?
Fortunately, Shen Yumo didn't show much expression, but looked at his fingers indifferently, a little dazed.

When a play is to be performed, there must be people watching it. Now that the protagonists are all complete, it is naturally a big play. When the show starts.

A hint of sarcasm flashed across the corner of Shen Yumo's mouth, and he looked ahead of him with an unchanged expression. The distance from him was only 500 meters, which was Joanna's room.

I made an appointment with that girl yesterday, and if I go to talk to her today, I will probably be angry if I go.

A doting smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and Shen Yumo felt a little helpless for a while, feeling like he had raised another girl, and it was clear that this girl was only seven or eight years younger than him.

"So what's your attitude?"

Just when Shen Yumo was in a trance, Allen's voice suddenly sounded, and he fixed his eyes on Shen Yumo, forcing him to look directly at him.

That oppressive feeling made Shen Yumo very unhappy, as if he was a robot controlled by people, living in a distant place where he could not see hope every day.

When the trader remembered it, he was teased for a while, and when he couldn't remember it, he could only stand in the dust as a corpse.

But these are not what Shen Yumo wants at all, there is only one person he wants.

"I don't know what you want me to say."

Shen Yumo spoke calmly, even his expression didn't change much.

Rolling his eyes at the little maid on the ground, Shen Yumo's expression was indifferent.