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

Yu Hanshen casually picked up the packing bag in his hand. The incongruous packing bag did not damage his temperament, but added some casualness. Hearing this, he smiled faintly: "Uncle Si, this is embarrassing for me."

Mr. Si didn't beat around the bush and said bluntly: "I already know the relationship between Si Tong and Qing Cheng."

Yu Hanshen's expression remained unchanged, waiting for what to come.

The old man added: "I have discussed this with Qunzhen. She is the only child in Qingcheng and must return to the Si family."

"And then?" Yu Hanshen's face remained calm. "Let her be sucked into the vortex and have no peace?"

"..." Mr. Si choked, and then he was a little unhappy, "Can I still ask her to come back and suffer? Besides, if she returns to the Si family, the Yu and Si families are relatives, and the combination of the two strong families will be good for you, right?"

Yu Hanshen spoke calmly, his tone not caring much: "The benefits brought by the marriage are just icing on the cake for me."

After a pause, a hint of tenderness appeared in the man's eyes: "Compared to this, the health and safety of my wife and children are more important."

Mr. Si didn't understand what the words "wife and children" meant for a moment.

"The Si family didn't want her more than 20 years ago, and they shouldn't bother her now."

Yu Hanshen said, "Uncle Si should know the situation of his family. My wife is young and simple-minded. She is not suitable to be involved in the intrigues of the Si family. So from now on, please stay away from my wife."

His tone sounded like he was just chatting about family matters, but to the listeners, they didn't really think he was just chatting about family matters.

After saying that, Yu Hanshen got into the car and left.

Mr. Si was left alone, blowing his beard and glaring in the night wind.

The Si family is one of the four famous families in Haicheng after all, but Yu Hanshen actually looks down on it.

There are so many people outside begging to marry into the Si family.

When they returned to the Si family's old house, Mrs. Si immediately came to greet them, "What do you think? Does the third son of the Yu family agree?"

Because in the living room, she spoke vaguely.

But Mr. Si understood.

Mr. Si took a sip of water and put the cup down heavily: "He dislikes the unrest in our Si family!"

"What do you mean family unrest? Apart from Jintong being a little noisy, Xiaobei is a very sensible child, and Zhanyi has also been much more well-behaved." Old Madam Si couldn't help but defend her own family.

Just as he finished speaking, Mo Xubei came back from outside. He had been in surgery all day and was exhausted. When he heard his grandmother praising him, he immediately smiled and said, "I heard a beautiful lady praising me from a distance. I haven't seen you for a day. Do you miss me?"

He came up and held the old man in his arms.

Being hugged by her tall and handsome grandson, Madam Si smiled happily. But when she thought about how he still had no partner at his age, she turned cold again and said, "You are so talkative. When will you bring me a grandson's wife?"

Speaking of this, Mo Xubei stopped smiling, turned around and left.

"Hey, kid!" Madam Si glared at her grandson's back in dissatisfaction and said angrily, "You are already thirty-three years old, how long are you going to be single?"

Mo Xubei raised his right hand without even turning his head. "My right hand and I are doing fine. Don't worry about us."

"..." Madam Si didn't understand, so she turned around and asked the maid beside her: "What does he mean?"

The maid blushed: "..."

Madam Si did not hesitate. She returned to the bedroom with Mr. Si. When there was no one else around, she said, "I'll go talk to Tongtong tomorrow. As long as Tongtong is willing to come back, it will be useless for Old Third Yu to stop her."

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Si Tong didn't eat very well for dinner. She had no appetite and felt her stomach resisting whatever she ate. But thinking of the two children in her belly, she finally forced herself to eat half a bowl of steamed egg.

Yu Hanshen came back and changed his shoes in the entrance hall. He saw a pair of women's sneakers that were taken off and scattered in front of the shoe cabinet. A trace of helplessness flashed across his eyes, and he bent down to put the pair of women's shoes in order.

When they entered the living room, Aunt Yang happened to come down from upstairs. Seeing Yu Hanshen, she took the initiative to say, "Madam didn't eat much tonight, so I sent her a bowl of Tremella soup."

When she saw the packing bag in Yu Hanshen's hand, she was surprised.

When Yu Hanshen went out for social events, he never brought anything home. Firstly, he thought it was beneath his dignity to pack things up, and secondly, there was no one at home that he cared about.

Now that he was suddenly doing things that only ordinary people would do, Aunt Yang couldn't help but feel that Yu Hanshen had become more humane.

Not like before.

In the past, he was more like a cold money-making machine.

"This is none of your business. Go back and have a rest." After saying that, Yu Hanshen went straight upstairs.

Aunt Yang responded, went back to the kitchen to tidy up a bit, and went to the small building at the back to rest.

Si Tong was sitting on the sofa, holding a spoon and worrying about the bowl. When he heard the sound of the doorknob being turned, he turned his head to look over.

There was only a dim bedside lamp on in the room, reflecting the pink color of the room, creating a warm and ambiguous atmosphere.

The temperature in the room was just right. Si Tong was wearing pajamas with long sleeves and long pants. Her thick hair was scattered on her back and chest, making her face look even more petite and delicate.

"You're back?" Seeing Yu Hanshen, Si Tong's beautiful eyes lit up, and she stood up, trotted forward and threw herself into the man's arms.

The attachment is self-evident.

Yu Hanshen caught her and took her to the sofa, saying at the same time: "How can you be so unstable when you are about to become a mother?"

Although it was spoken in an educational tone, the tone was very gentle.

Si Tong hugged his muscular waist, bent his eyes and looked at him with a flattering smile.

"Is this for me?" Her attention was quickly drawn to the thing in Yu Hanshen's hand.

While she was opening the packing box, Yu Hanshen went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The take-away boxes in five-star hotels are very beautiful. Judging from the quality, they are comparable to the lunch boxes that cost hundreds of yuan in supermarkets.

When Si Tong took a bite of the sour and sweet hawthorn, he felt that his stomach was not as uncomfortable as after eating other things.

The sweetness in your mouth seeps into your heart.

Although they are just ordinary snacks, the care and thought contained in them are priceless.

Especially for a man of Yu Hanshen's status and position, the charm given by money and power allows him to do these little things to pamper women with twice the result with half the effort.

When Yu Hanshen came out of the shower, she was greeted with a sweet and sour kiss.

After the kiss, she leaned on the man's arms: "This is a reward for you."

Yu Hanshen looked down at his wife's smiling face, then laughed along and rubbed her smooth face: "It's getting late, go rinse your mouth and go to bed."

Si Tong looked at him and smiled, "If you don't want to leave, carry me to the bathroom."

Yu Hanshen carried her to the washbasin. After Si Tong rinsed her mouth, she gave another order: "Carry me to the bed."

Yu Hanshen did as he was told.

Si Tong hugged the man's neck and said, "As the CEO of Huangsheng Group, how can you listen to your wife so much? If this gets out, will people say that you are dominated by your wife?"

Yu Hanshen gently put her into the bed and smiled faintly: "Isn't it normal for a husband to be like a cow or a horse for his wife?"

Si Tong pursed his lips and smiled, "Just hugging me for a moment, you think I'm your slave?"

Yu Hanshen: "Not only that, I also have to plow your land like an ox in bed, and sometimes I have to be a horse for you to ride on."

"..." Si Tong was stunned by what he said.

The moment before turning off the lights, I saw Yu Hanshen's romantic eyes, which blended with his serious and cold face, were unexpectedly seductive.