Refusing to marry into a wealthy family, the richest man's uncle coaxed me into marriage

After returning to China, Shen Muli started preparing for the opening of the gallery. The decoration was completed a few days ago and it will open next week.

Si Tong realized that Shen Muli was showing his affection to her, so she naturally wouldn't refuse.

She really wanted to get close to Shen Muli.

When she first heard the story about Shen Muli from Zhang Mengling, Zhang Mengling said in a slightly critical tone that Shen Muli insisted on divorcing Si Qingcheng and was betraying Si Qingcheng's twenty years of love. She couldn't help but speak up for Shen Muli.

Si Tong had classes in the afternoon, so he sat for a while and then stood up to say goodbye.

Si Qingcheng looked at the closed ward door thoughtfully, then looked at Shen Muli, "Do you like Si Tong?"

When Shen Muli faced him, his expression was still a little cold, "She is very likable."

Si Qingcheng was silent. After what happened last night, Shen Muli's attitude towards him softened. He didn't want any more trouble because of Si Tong.

He said, "Xiao Li, you don't know her, so don't get too close to her."

Hearing Si Qingcheng's admonishing tone, Shen Muli looked at him strangely, "She is Han Shen's fiancée."

What he meant was that Yu Hanshen was a steady and reliable person, and even if the woman he liked was not the best, she would not be a woman with ulterior motives.

"..."Si Qingcheng was speechless.

"I see you're in good shape today. I'll go back first." Shen Muli said, controlling the wheelchair and about to leave.

"Xiao Li." Si Qingcheng hurriedly reached out and grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair, which pulled his wound and caused him to frown in pain.

"I'm not well yet." He looked at Shen Muli affectionately, his tone somewhat pitiful.

Seeing him like this, Shen Muli slowly released his hands that were controlling the wheelchair.

"Let's go home after I'm discharged from the hospital." Si Qingcheng struck while the iron was hot, "Let's go back to our own home. All these years, everything related to you is still there..."

Shen Muli looked at him calmly: "You can't go back, a broken mirror can't be mended"

"Xiao Li..."

"You take a rest. I'm going back to the gallery. I still have a lot of things to do there."

……

When Si Tong arrived at the parking lot and saw Yu Hanshen, he was stunned for a moment.

In early March, Haicheng was hit by a late spring cold snap, and the temperature was very low during the past few days. Yu Hanshen was wearing a black coat and straight trousers, and he stood next to the white Land Rover with his tall and long legs.

The wind is particularly strong today, and the cold wind is blowing, scraping people's faces like a knife. People around are in a hurry and are cautious.

Although he was depressed and cold, his body was relaxed, making him look particularly calm and relaxed, with a unique kind of leisurely charm.

"Why are you here?" Si Tong ran over, looking up at Yu Hanshen with sparkling eyes, "Didn't you say we had a lunch party at noon?"

Yu Hanshen took out his hand from his trouser pocket, grasped the girl's arm and pulled her towards him, "I miss Mrs. Yu a little."

He spoke seriously, then lowered his head and kissed the girl on the forehead.

He didn't care about the eyes of people around him at all.

Seeing that he still wanted to kiss her lips, Si Tong couldn't help but push him away, opened the car door and got in with a red face.

Yu Hanshen didn't force her. Looking at her frightened figure, he smiled in a good mood, a dignified and steady smile.

The white Land Rover quickly drove away from the spot.

Not far away, Mo Zhanyi clenched the bag in her hand, her eyes fixed on the direction where the Land Rover was going away.

Is he so happy to be with Si Tong?

In all the years I've known him, I've never seen him so happy.

"Why aren't you leaving?" Shi Zai'an asked puzzledly behind her.

Mo Zhanyi came back to his senses, suppressed the bitterness in his heart, turned around and saw An Xiaoyi's flattering face, and suddenly felt bored.

Yu Hanshen never has this kind of expression.

That man is always calm and confident, and always has a sure win.

Shi Zai'an is already a leader selected from many young talents, but compared with Yu Hanshen, he is still not worth mentioning.

Mo Zhanyi originally wanted to find a man better than Yu Hanshen to surpass Si Tong.

However, it backfired.

It is difficult to find a man who can match Yu Hanshen, let alone one who is better than him.

Mo Zhanyi turned around and left with a cold face.

Shi Zaian was stunned for a moment, then he followed and asked, "Aren't you going to see Director Si?"

"Don't follow me!" After leaving this sentence, Mo Zhanyi got into the car and drove away.

Shi Zai'an took a deep breath of exhaust fumes, stood there in a daze for a moment, clenching his cheeks.

If it weren't for the Twin Group behind her, he wouldn't be such a bootlicker.

……

The white Land Rover was parked at the east gate of Haida University.

"I'm leaving." Si Tong reached out for the car door handle.

Before she could touch him, the back of her head was grabbed, and a brutal force turned her head half a circle, and Yu Han kissed her lips deeply.

While kissing, Yu Hanshen reached out to control the switch and adjusted the seat back of the cab to the lowest position.

Si Tong was pinched under the armpits by a pair of big hands, lifted to the driver's seat, and knelt down to sit astride the man's thighs.

Under the buttocks, I felt a solid and strong muscle.

The down jacket was pulled open and the thin sweater underneath was pushed up to the neck.

For some reason, her breasts felt inexplicably swollen these past few days, and her underwear was too tight and uncomfortable. Thinking that the clothes were thick in winter and it wouldn't be noticeable without underwear, she didn't wear any.

I didn't expect it would be convenient for this person.

Si Tong supported Yu Hanshen's broad shoulders with her hands uncomfortably. People were coming and going outside the car. Her heart was pounding and her face was flushed with excitement and shame.

"Will we be seen?" she asked with difficulty.

"Don't worry, no one outside can see in." Yu Hanshen had something in his mouth and did not let go when he spoke, so his speech was not very clear.

"But... I can see them, and I always feel that they can see me too..." Si Tong was worried.

Yu Hanshen gritted his teeth to punish her for her inattention.

"Ah, it hurts..." Si Tong's voice was not much louder than the cry of a kitten.

Because of the sudden pain, she instinctively buckled her shoulders and hugged the man's head.

……

"Tongtong, why is your skin so good, so white, rosy, and tender." In the classroom, Ji Niannian stared at Si Tong's face, looking at it again and again, full of envy.

He touched his forehead while speaking, "I have acne again. If I had known, I wouldn't have gone to eat hotpot with Xiaoxuan last night."

Last night, when I left the manor and just arrived at the school gate, Li Xiaoxuan called me to a hot pot restaurant.

Li Xiaoxuan was sipping milk tea. When she heard this, she refused to take the blame: "What does hot pot have to do with it? I ate it too, and I didn't get acne."

In the blink of an eye, she saw Si Tong's shy eyes and pink skin. She rolled her eyes and said to Ji Niannian, "If you want to have as good skin as Tongtong, you have to find a boyfriend first, hehe."

She smiled ambiguously. They were both adults in their late twenties. Ji Niannian understood what she said at once and stared at Si Tong's eyes again and again.

"I didn't expect that my third cousin is still so amazing at his age, and he has made you look so beautiful."

"What do you know?" Li Xiaoxuan lowered her voice and said, "Old men are better. Old men are not only rich, handsome and charming, but also experienced and strong. They have orgasms every night."

Ji Niannian's eyes widened: "I just realized you are so yellow!"

Li Xiaoxuan chuckled.

Si Tong: “…”