Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

"What did you say?" He asked in a low voice without hearing clearly.

"It's nothing." Wen Wan turned her body to the other side again, not wanting to see him, upset.

He frowned in displeasure: "You let me go, why are you making trouble?"

"Who puts the pigeons on whom? Obviously you sent Ji Xiao to pick me up, and then you brought your fiancée to attend. The couple showed their love for each other, and they looked like a good match." She felt wronged, and choked him sarcastically.

"You..." The more Shen Moling listened, the more confused he became, his heart gradually became suspicious. Seeing her look softened, he stretched out his hand and carefully hugged her into his arms, but he didn't dare to grab her recklessly, and asked in a low voice , "Are you jealous?"

Wen Wan was taken aback for a moment, and quickly raised her hand to support his chest, leaned back, and argued dissatisfiedly: "I won't be jealous, I just think you don't respect me!"

"You should be jealous, you are my wife." He didn't let go, still pressing her forcibly.

"I'm not your wife, I'm just a third party spurned by thousands of people!" Wen Wan lay in his arms, feeling his body temperature and breath, and tears of grievance rolled in her eyes. Ken cried.

"Who said that? Wen Wan is my wife, the wife I want Ming Mei to marry." He raised the corner of his mouth and said firmly.

"You fart!" Wen Wan's face was pressed into his arms, blushing with anger, and she kept waving her hands, hitting him on the face and head.

"Don't be angry, my wife. I was wrong. Can I disclose our relationship sometime?" Shen Moling asked gently, stroking her hair.

"If you want to make it public, do you still need to pick a time?" Wen Wan was furious, pushed him away with all her strength, and glared angrily, "Shen Moling, when will you not use such delaying tactics to perfuse me?"

"Why did I procrastinate?" He refused to admit it, with a blank expression on his face.

"You never gave me the exact time and always fooled me. Do you really think I'm an idiot?" Wen Wan pointed at the tip of his nose and asked sharply.

Shen Moling's brows became tighter and tighter, his eyes were deep like a whirlpool, he hesitated even more in his heart, and after thinking about it for a while, he replied: "...I don't want to give you time, I want to make sure that I can really protect you before I disclose your information." Identity, you don't know my situation, with me is the mistress of the Shen family, there will be countless people staring at you, wanting your life and mine, do you understand?"

"... I don't understand." Wen Wan was slightly taken aback, turning her face away, she once thought these were all his excuses.

Of course, it's not that she doesn't understand him, but that he doesn't say anything clearly, how can she understand?Now that they are husband and wife, why should they hide from each other?

"Oh, it's best if you don't understand, I'm afraid you understand. I hope you will always be in my arms, don't see my back." He hugged her into his arms again, the affection was indeed too heavy .

Wen Wan struggled a few times but failed to break free, and finally gave up. She stayed up all night last night, and now she was really tired and sleepy, and she gradually fell asleep in his arms without knowing it.

After arriving at Shen Moling's villa "Jinghua Mansion" in the city center, he directly hugged her and got off the car to go home. This is where he usually lives. In the future, he hopes that she will be the hostess here, so he can be regarded as having a true love. meaningful home.

Back in the bedroom, he gently put her on the bed, and just as he was about to leave, she inadvertently grabbed her hand.

"Don't go..." She shrank her body like a little rabbit, holding him tightly with both hands, frowning slightly, for fear that he would leave.

Glancing at the unprocessed documents on the table, he finally sighed, went to bed, hugged her, and slept with her.