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

After Lin Ming changed his course, he pushed the wheelchair and arrived in front of Fu Jinshen.

"Eldest young master, young lady, I have cleaned up the room below, you can go to rest now."

"Ah."

Fu Jinshen put the blanket on Shen Anan's body, propped himself up and sat in the wheelchair.

Shen An'an rubbed her nose and followed into the cabin.

The cabin is divided into upper and lower floors, above which is a leisurely entertainment area with a table in the middle surrounded by a row of sofas.

On the lower floor there is a spacious living room with kitchen, bathroom and even two small bedrooms.

No wonder rich people like to go on vacation at sea. With these configurations, it is not a problem to go wherever they want.

When Shen An'an was lost in thought, Lin Ming had already gone upstairs to sail the boat.

With a bang, the boat started suddenly, and Shen An'an came back to his senses, inadvertently didn't stand still, and rushed towards Fu Jinshen who was in a wheelchair.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but she actually saw Fu Jinshen put his arms around her and let her sit on his lap.

Shen An'an's breath was stagnant, and she stared wide-eyed at the handsome face who was close at hand.

Breathing staggeredly, she inexplicably remembered the kiss floating on the sea just now.

Fu Jinshen took the initiative.

But... why?

Just thinking about it, Fu Jinshen frowned slightly.

Shen An'an thought that he had misunderstood himself again, and hurriedly prepared to get up, but he turned the direction of the wheelchair.

"Don't move." Fu Jinshen stopped him, "Why are you still so cold? Is it cold?"

"...Mmm." Shen An'an lowered her voice, not daring to breathe hard.

"Go to the room and change clothes, it will be warmer inside."

After speaking, Fu Jinshen turned the wheelchair and entered the room.

Shen An'an was stunned, even a little at a loss.

This is Fu Jinshen?

Fu Jinshen glanced at her, and said in a calm tone, "Aren't you coming down yet? Are you going to sit on me and change clothes?"

"..."

Shen An'an jumped up from Fu Jinshen's body as if her butt was burned.

The boss is talking more and more strangely now.

She pursed her lips and pulled the clothes on the bed, but she didn't know where to change.

This room is very small, except for a double bed and a small cabinet, there is not much space left for her and Fu Jinshen.

The two just stood side by side.

How do you change clothes?

Do you look at each other?

Just thinking about it made Shen An'an's back feel hot.

She glanced at Fu Jinshen secretly, and saw that he was unbuttoning his body calmly, and soon he took off his wet shirt.

His skin was especially fair with water, but his muscular lines still couldn't be ignored.

Shen An'an looked at his rolling Adam's apple, firm chest and abdomen, and couldn't help swallowing.

Just as she was admiring the perfect figure, Fu Jinshen's slender fingers suddenly moved to the dangerous zone.

With two clicks, the belt was undone.

Shen Anan stared straight at the loose belt, her mind told her not to look any more, but her eyes told her to take another look.

When Fu Jinshen's hand fell on the zipper of his trousers, he paused, put his hands on the armrest of the wheelchair, and looked up lazily at Shen An'an.

"Can you change it for me?"

"Ah? Yes, yes." Shen An'an nodded without thinking.

"You think beautiful." Fu Jinshen said lightly.

"..."

Shen An'an's face became familiar, and she secretly slapped herself on the mouth.

Tell you to talk fast!Tell you to talk fast!

Fu Jin took a deep look at her, bent his lips, and immediately turned the wheelchair to face her.

"Change it."

"Thank you."

Shen An'an also slowly turned around.

Afterwards, rustling sounds came from the small room, the sound of Shen An'an's skirt being zippered, the sound of unbuttoning the back, and the sound of fabric passing across her legs.

The sound of Fu Jinshen's belt clinking against the wheelchair, and the sound of wet trousers rubbing against each other.

All kinds of voices overlapped, making the salty air hot and ambiguous.

Shen An'an couldn't concentrate at all, her ears were pricked up, and she put on her trousers in a hurry, so she had to take them off and put them on again.

After a while of panic, when she was putting on her skirt, she suddenly felt that there was no sound around her.

Fu Jinshen won't... wear it well?

Shen Anan's scalp was numb, and the neckline of her skirt was still in the crook of her arms, which meant she was wearing an underwear on her upper body.

Fu Jinshen is the young master of a big family, so he shouldn't be so obscene, right?

Driven by curiosity, she slowly turned her head and looked at Fu Jinshen with his back turned to her, and finally she breathed a sigh of relief.

Quickly zipped up the dress that was stuck in the crook of his arm, and quickly zipped it up.

She just said, how could Fu Jinshen peek at the woman changing clothes!

He saw it.

Fu Jinshen turned his back to Shen An'an and raised his forehead, his slender fingers nodded his forehead unnaturally, and a wave of heat lingered in his ears.

He saw it even though he wasn't wearing glasses.

He thought she had finished dressing when she didn't make a sound, but he turned around and was attracted by the scenery in front of him.

In fact, he accidentally saw Shen An'an wearing nothing before, but he didn't expect that the impact of trying to hide was even greater.

The young girl's coquettish posture was naturally unaffected. When she paused, the light from the window fell on her body, and her entire back was slightly pink.

When he noticed that she was turning around, he turned around immediately, as guilty as a child who did something wrong.

At this time, Shen An'an shouted: "I'm dressed, I'm turning around."

Fu Jin lowered his eyes deeply to hide the heat in his eyes, and said lightly, "Yes."

The two turned around at the same time, not mentioning what happened when they secretly turned to look at each other just now.

But Qiao Wenwen found it exciting to think about it. Although she didn't see anything, her heart was beating.

But... why did Fu Jinshen keep staring at her?

She doesn't look good?

No way?

Her clothes are all matched by Dai Dai and put in the sealed pockets, why are they ugly?

At this time, Lin Ming knocked on the door.

"Young master, young lady, come out for lunch."

"Ah."

Fu Jinshen cast his eyes away and left the room straight away.

Shen Anan followed behind, still arranging the hem of the skirt, is there something wrong?

After Lin Ming noticed her strangeness, he asked in a low voice: "Young Madam, what's wrong?"

Shen Anan pointed to herself and said, "Am I ugly in this dress?"

Lin Ming looked him up and down: "No."

"Then why is he looking at me like that?"

"What expression?" Lin Ming was a little curious, after all his young master had an expression of joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

"Just staring at me, then hesitating to speak, and then always looking at me." Shen Anan explained in a low voice.

Hearing this, Lin Ming pursed his lips and snickered.

"Young Madam, why don't you think about it in another way?"

"On the other hand?" Shen An'an fell into deep thought.

"Yes, yes, it was the first thought that popped up in your mind." Lin Ming felt that he had reminded him clearly enough.

"I understand!" Shen An'an suddenly opened up, bit her lips and said, "He thinks my figure is too bad!"

"!!!"

Lin Ming was speechless!

Did he say that?

He felt that Mrs. Fu's plan to have a grandson was probably, maybe, maybe quite far away.