100% pampering wife: See you on Monday, the wealthy husband

When He Yifan came home, Shen Qianqing had just fallen asleep, he frowned, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Shen Qianqing was woken up by the sound of splashing water, opened her eyes and saw He Yifan coming out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, this scenario was almost the same as three days ago, she immediately became alert and her body tensed up.

"What are you doing!"

He Yifan ignored Shen Qianqing's hair blowing, and brushed his hair on his own. His wheat-colored skin and well-proportioned muscular upper body were completely exposed in Shen Qianqing's eyes. She opened her eyes, but she couldn't hide her blushing cheeks.

He Yifan observed all of Shen Qianqing's reactions calmly, saw her shyly turned her face away, and said, "It's not like I haven't seen it before, why are you shy."

Shen Qianqing's ears were red.

He Yifan clicked his tongue twice, stepped forward and clamped Shen Qianqing's chin with his index finger and thumb, forcing her to look up at him: "It really looks so pure, it makes people want to do something."

Shen Qianqing's face turned pale, and she turned away from his hand: "Let me go!"

He Yifan pursed his light-colored thin lips, and his deep eyes flashed a gloomy, and he pushed Shen Qianqing down on the bed with one hand: "It seems that it is necessary for you to know who you are, huh?"

"What are you going to do, let me go! Although I promised to marry you, I have no obligation to accompany you in other matters!" Shen Qianqing pushed away the man on her body and shouted loudly.

"It's just a marriage certificate, don't be too self-righteous, you're just one of my maids!" He Yifan's cold voice made Shen Qianqing tremble all over, struggling desperately.

"Will someone force the maid to do this kind of thing, you... bastard, bastard!"

He Yifan's eyes turned cold, and he twisted Shen Qianqing's hands and raised them above his head, easily suppressing her: "We are now a legal couple, what can't be done, press?"

Shen Qianqing pushed the man on her body helplessly, and He Yifan's whole body was pressed against her, which made it more and more difficult for her to breathe, and even had tinnitus.

Will be suffocated!

This idea popped up in her mind, Shen Qianqing's eyes widened in horror, her body became weaker and weaker, He Yifan patted her on the cheek and said, "Why, this is unbearable?"

Shen Qianqing's eyes were moist, and tears flowed down her temples uncontrollably, but He Yifan didn't seem to notice, stood up indifferently and said, "Get up if you have nothing to do, and come downstairs with me."

There is no one else in Nuo Da's villa except He Yifan and the maid, and everyone is full of curiosity about Shen Qianqing's arrival.

There was a lot of food on the table, and Shen Qianqing, who hadn't eaten since noon, groaned shamefully.

The servant hurriedly brought the bowls and chopsticks, so she sat opposite He Yifan and began to eat.

After dinner, Shen Qianqing wanted to help clear the table diligently, but seeing the faces of the servants as if facing an enemy and He Yifan's obviously disgusted eyes, she had no choice but to give up this idea.

Back to the room on the second floor, it was very empty, Shen Qianqing sat in the dark with her arms around her knees, the door was opened, He Yifan walked in, and pushed it down rudely.

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The next day, Shen Qianqing rubbed the muscles and bones tortured last night, washed her face and went downstairs, He Yifan got up early to read the newspaper in the living room.

When she was considering whether to discuss personal rights with the other party, suddenly there was an eager knock on the door.

"Miss Li..." the servant called out politely.