After the wrong marriage, she became the wife of the first chaebol

Shen An'an stood in the room and looked around, the huge suite was fully equipped.

The style is gray and cold, very similar to Fu Jinshen's temperament, even standing in the room feels a bit chilly.

Shen An'an rubbed her arms, and was about to lie down on the sofa for the night.

As soon as he turned around, Fu Jin on the bed let out a low snort, and pressed his fist to his forehead. A few drops of blood fell down between his fingers and landed on Jun's face, which was so red that his eyes were blinding.

Only then did Shen An'an realize that Fu Jinshen's hand was cut when he smashed something.

She stared at Fu Jinshen's handsome and sinister face, curled her lips and hummed softly.

Live it!

Tell him to embarrass her on purpose!

This wound can't kill anyone anyway.

Shen An'an turned her face away, walked to the sofa and lay down comfortably.

But as soon as she closed her eyes, Fu Jinshen looked mad with a headache because of her father's death. She opened her eyes and glanced at the bed.

In the silence, even with blood stains on Fu Jinshen's face, he looked unbelievably good-looking, with orchid orchids and jade trees, and the brows with the coldness of a lonely mountain fence.

She bit her lip, propped herself up and returned to the bedside with the medicine box on the coffee table, muttering to herself.

"I didn't want to help you because of beauty, I just don't want my sister's reputation to be damaged."

Shen An'an wiped off the blood on Fu Jinshen's face, then opened the medicine box, took out the disinfectant and gauze, and spread his palms carefully.

If you look carefully, there are sawdust stuck in the flesh, it must be very painful, how can he sleep?

She also thought of Fu Jinshen's face full of scarlet eyes, enduring the headache, which showed that the headache was much worse than this.

She frowned, used medical tweezers to remove the sawdust, wiped some disinfectant, wrapped the bandage, and tied a beautiful bow.

Fu Jinshen curled up his fingertips, and his jade-like nails exuded a transparent luster.

His hands are beautiful, white and slender.

Shen Anan looked at her little fleshy hand, how much longer is it than her fingers?

Out of curiosity, she spread her palm and pressed it against Fu Jinshen's. Even though the gauze was in between, the man's warm body temperature was ironing her fingers.

As if being scalded, she shrank her fingers, brushed Fu Jinshen's skin with her fingertips, and he actually held her hand.

That grip with fingers clasped together.

It was the first time for Shen An to hold hands with a man at such an age, his cheeks became hot, and he struggled to withdraw his hands, but Fu Jinshen clasped them tighter and tighter.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull it out, she sighed slightly and could only wait.

Tiredness struck, Shen An'an half-lyed on the bed and unconsciously fell asleep, and then somehow rubbed his head against Fu Jinshen's pillow.

……

the next day.

"Young Madam? Young Madam?"

He shouted over and over again with a smile in his lowered voice.

Shen An'an frowned, rubbed the pillow, and opened her eyes with a sleepy face, but Fu Jinshen's handsome sleeping face was right in front of her eyes.

She gasped for breath and her eyes widened, only to realize that she had climbed onto the bed at some point, and even slept next to Fu Jin all night.

"Young Madam?"

There was another low cry.

Shen Anan regained consciousness and looked at the woman at the end of the bed, wearing a black dress, grinning, but her pupils shrank in fright.

This... Isn't this the maid who was carried out to feed the dog last night?

"Ah! Ghost!"

Shen An'an lifted the quilt and got in, touched Fu Jinshen's waist with both hands in a panic, and was immediately grabbed by his wrist.

Fu Jin narrowed his eyes deeply: "Where are you going to touch? Who allowed you to sleep on the bed?"

Shen An shrank her neck: "Misunderstanding, I just..."

Fu Jinshen said impatiently: "Get out."

When Shen Anan thought of the female ghost outside the quilt, she grabbed his shirt and shook her head vigorously: "No! I don't!"

She was worried that Fu Jinshen would throw her out, so she twisted her body to get closer to him.

Fu Jinshen froze for a moment, his body temperature suddenly rose, and even the air conditioner couldn't disperse the flames rising from his body.

The female ghost looked at the two people who were leaning against each other, and embarrassedly stepped forward to disturb them.

"That...Young Madam, you misunderstood me. My name is Dai Dai, and I am a maid who specializes in serving the young master. Yesterday, I squeezed tomato juice for the young master and accidentally fell down and fainted. Assistant Lin sent me back to my room to rest. That's all."

"..."

what?

Shen An'an was taken aback, it turned out that she had misunderstood.

She carefully got out of the quilt, just in time to meet Fu Jinshen's gloomy gaze, she was so startled that she immediately propped herself up.

Unexpectedly, the waistband of the nightgown was undone, and the wide skirt was undone, facing Fu Jinshen's face, revealing the tight nightgown inside.

She breathed heavily in a panic, and with a hiss, the small cloth on her chest exploded.

Shen Anan was stunned for a few seconds.

Fu Jinshen looked at the spring scenery in front of him, pursed his thin lips slightly, and the fire in his abdomen made his throat dry.

She helped him relieve his headache yesterday, and he thought she was different from others.

Unexpectedly, everything was just a way to let him relax his vigilance and climb into bed.

His brown eyes were deep and cold, and his slender fingers pinched Shen Anan's jaw tightly, causing her to recover from the pain and tighten her robe.

"Let me go!" Shen Anan said in pain.

"If you want to refuse, welcome?" Fu Jinshen's voice was low and hoarse, "You think you can seduce me by doing this? Stop playing tricks in front of me, and degrade yourself!"

"roll."

He glanced at Shen An'an and pushed her away.

Shen An'an clenched her nightgown tightly, rolled under the bed, and fell heavily on the floor, causing her little face to wrinkle together in pain.

She propped up her body with flushed cheeks, and glared at Fu Jinshen angrily.

What a man!

When she is easy to bully?

She got up and retorted: "Do you think you are RMB? Why am I seducing you? You can't eat or use it! It's because you hold my hand and refuse to let it go, so I sleep here!"

use?

She was thinking a lot.

Fu Jin's eyebrows sank, as the storm was about to come, he waved her slender fingers to make her roll.

"you……"

Shen An'an felt that Fu Jinshen was like an isolated island, surrounded by cold fog, no one could get close to him.

Seeing this, Dai Dai stepped forward to make a rescue and said, "Young madam, madam and old madam are already waiting downstairs."

Knowing how powerful the Gu family woman is, Shen An'an turned around and ran into the bathroom to change, and then followed Dai Dai downstairs.

On the bed, Fu Jinshen rubbed his forehead and realized that the palms of his hands had been carefully bandaged.

No one would dare to use such a girly bow on him, except Shen An'an who is not afraid of death.

Inexplicably, some fragments broke into his mind last night, and he stared at the bow in the palm of his hand, as if the fleshy touch of his little hand still remained on it.

He frowned, a little annoyed.

"Lin Ming, come in, I want to go downstairs."

Mrs. Fu is not an ordinary person, it is possible to swallow Shen An'an.

……

living room.

Shen An'an stood awkwardly in the hall, secretly looking at the two people seated above.

One is her mother-in-law, Mrs. Fu Song Mingru.

The other is Mrs. Fu, a strong woman who once dominated Jiangcheng.

Mrs. Fu closed her eyes, her face was solemn, and her whole body was full of majesty.

Song Mingru is still beautiful, even though the clothes are simple and elegant, the charm cannot be concealed.

She heard from the housekeeper last night about Shen Anan taking care of Fu Jinshen, and she was very satisfied with this daughter-in-law who did not flinch and complain.

She waved her hand and said with a smile: "Wanwan, you worked hard last night, I will prepare some gifts for you, see if you like it."

As he spoke, Song Mingru glanced at the maid.

The maid stepped forward to open the jewelry box in her hand, and inside was a pair of purple jade bracelets, no matter the color or quality, the price could not be lower than a million.

Shen An'an didn't dare to accept it, for fear that others would mistake her sister for a woman with an eye for money.

She declined obediently: "Mom, this is too precious. It's my job to take care of Young Master Fu."

Song Mingru's smile grew stronger: "Accept it, how can there be any reason to return a gift from mother-in-law to daughter-in-law?"

Shen Anan felt that she would lose face if she refused again, so she nodded slightly: "Thank you, Mom."

Before she reached out to touch the jewelry box, Mrs. Fu opened her eyes.

The sharp gaze cast on Shen An'an made her fingertips tremble.

"Sure enough, she is a greedy woman. No wonder the Shen family sold her to the Fu family for a mere 2000 million. It's ridiculous!"

"..."