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

After changing shoes at the entrance, Aunt Yang, who hadn't returned to the small building yet, came over to ask if they wanted to eat something.

Si Tong didn't feel hungry, so Yu Hanshen ordered, "Send a hot cup of milk upstairs."

When going upstairs, Yu Hanshen received a work call, and Si Tong took some clean clothes to the bathroom to take a shower.

After coming out of the shower, Yu Hanshen's phone call just ended. He sat on the sofa with a glass of milk on the coffee table in front of him. It should have been sent by Aunt Yang.

Yu Hanshen put his phone on the coffee table, and when he stood up, he picked up the milk and handed it to Si Tong: "Drink it and go to bed early."

Then I went into the bathroom and soon the sound of a shower was heard.

After drinking, Si Tong went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth.

Yu Hanshen had just finished washing and was wiping the water off his body when Si Tong opened the door and saw the man's strong and tall figure at a glance.

I had anticipated this scene before coming in, but when I actually saw it, my vision was still shocked.

"I, I'll rinse my mouth..." Her tongue was a little out of control. After explaining, she walked to the sink and picked up the toothbrush cup to get some water.

Amid the sound of splashing water, Si Tong looked at the mirror.

In the mirror, Yu Hanshen was putting on his clothes slowly. If it were in the past, if she dared to come in when he was not wearing any clothes, he would let her know what it meant to come but not return.

At this time, Yu Hanshen seemed like a gentleman who remained calm even when a woman's sensual beauty sat on his face.

If it weren't for...something about the man, that was visibly and quickly changed in those few seconds that she was staring at him...he raised his head.

"Why are you standing there like an idiot?" Yu Hanshen was fully dressed, walked over and hugged Si Tong's slender waist from behind.

"Hurry up and rinse your face, then go to bed. It's getting late." He said, his fingers kneading her waist intentionally or unintentionally.

After rinsing her mouth, Si Tong turned over in his arms, wrapped her arms around Yu Hanshen's neck like boneless bones, and held the back of the man's head with both hands and pressed it down.

Yu Hanshen lowered his head to cooperate and kissed for a while. He took the initiative to distance their lips and tongues. Just as he was about to speak, Si Tong spoke first: "Let me help you."

The voice was very low, gentle and soft, like a feather sweeping across the listener's heart, and like a small hook that could easily draw out a man's soul.

Yu Hanshen's eyes turned darker.

Si Tong's cheeks were as red as blood, and her eyes were full of shyness. She touched the waistband of the man's pants and reached in without any hesitation.

But the next second, he was pulled out again.

Yu Hanshen bent down and picked her up horizontally, strode to the bed, and tucked Si Tong into the quilt.

When he got on the bed, Si Tong pestered him again: "Don't you want to?"

Yu Hanshen once again pulled his wife's shameless hand away, his low and hoarse voice revealing helplessness: "Thinking is one thing, doing is another. You need to rest now, be obedient, and go to sleep."

As he spoke, he stretched out his arm and turned off the light.

Si Tong heard the love in the man's words and felt sweet in her heart. She was quiet for a while, and when he wasn't paying attention, she went over to him again.

"I want you to feel comfortable." She said, "I have experience. Try to be quick so as not to delay your sleep."

A sigh was heard in the darkness, and then Si Tong was suppressed by Yu Hanshen.

The man's heavy body loosely covered her, and he kissed her lips somewhat fiercely.

Amid the increasingly heavy breathing, Yu Hanshen held her face, his breath hot: "Do you want to eat me so much?"

Si Tong panted slightly. The curtains were not closed. The floor lamp downstairs shone in. In the dim light, she looked seductively: "Is it not possible?"

"Little goblin." Yu Hanshen kissed her heavily on the lips, "Rest well tonight and eat slowly tomorrow morning."

"You can take as long as you want." The man's lips and tongue sucked on her earlobe, and his breath sprayed into her ear.

But the next day, when Si Tong woke up, Yu Hanshen was no longer in the villa.

On the coffee table, there was a note under her cell phone.

I have something to do in the morning. I'll pick you up at the old house at 10 o'clock.

Think less about unhealthy things and have a good rest

The signature is Yu Hanshen’s business signature.

Si Tong looked at the man's sharp pen strokes, as if he could see his expression as he held the pen and wrote these words, serious and steady, yet somewhat helpless.

At ten o'clock, Yu Hanshen showed up at the Imperial Examination Hall on time. The two of them arrived at the old house at just half past ten.

It was a big deal that Yu Zhiheng brought his girlfriend home. Except for Yu Anbang who was far away abroad, everyone else dropped what they were doing and rushed back.

Yu Zhiheng and Rong Huaqiao had not arrived yet. As soon as Yu Hanshen arrived, he was called to the study by Yu Shengde. Si Tong was sitting on the sofa playing chess with Zhou Zhou while listening to people chatting.

As they chatted, the topic turned to the marriage of Yu Wanning and Yu Shuhe.

Madam Yu looked at Yu Wanning and said, "You should hurry up, you will be thirty soon."

Yu Wan Ning lowered her head and fiddled with her phone: "I'm trying hard. We haven't caught him yet."

Hearing this, Madam Yu frowned and said, "Xiao Bei is a good kid, but his heart is not with you. I think it would be better to ask your mother to arrange more blind dates for you."

"Arrange it. I'm not going anyway." Yu Wanning said indifferently without even raising her head.

"Hey, you damn girl!" Old Madam Yu was angry.

Turning to look at Yu Shuhe, "Shuhe, you have been well-behaved and sensible since you were a child, but you can't learn from your elder sister. Your mother arranged a blind date for you, so you should take it seriously when you meet people. Did you hear me?"

Yu Shuhe nodded obediently.

As he was speaking, the servant ran in from outside: "The eldest young master is back."

Mrs. Yu was delighted and immediately went out with her family members to greet them.

A black Audi was parked at the foot of the high steps.

When they saw Rong Huaqiao, the expressions on everyone's faces changed except for Madam Yu, and they turned to look at Si Tong.

Si Tong was also stunned, but quickly returned to normal.

After a moment of shock, Rong Huaqiao's smile deepened and she took Yu Zhiheng's arm.

Yu Zhiheng introduced everyone in a calm tone.

Rong Huaqiao greeted everyone one by one. When she greeted Si Tong, she said, "Yesterday at Haicheng Hotel, Yueyue told me that she met someone who looked very similar to me. I didn't expect that we had such a fate. You turned out to be Zhiheng's family member."

"Yueyue has an impetuous temper. If she accidentally bumps into my aunt, I hope my aunt will be magnanimous and not take it to heart."

Just after getting off the car, Rong Jingyue whispered in her ear that the woman in the beige coat on the steps was the woman who looked very similar to her whom she met in the bathroom of Haicheng Hotel yesterday.

Rong Huaqiao called Rong Jingyue over after he finished speaking: "Hurry up and apologize to your aunt. You were so careless yesterday that you almost bumped into her."

Rong Jingyue apologized obediently.

Si Tong smiled and said it was okay.

Rong Huaqiao is very good at talking. First of all, he took advantage of the little friction between Si Tong and Rong Jingyue to create an image of himself as a well-educated and well-mannered person.

Old Madam Yu nodded with satisfaction, and even Fu Yunrong's frown relaxed.

Yu Zhiheng's previous relationship with Si Tong was no secret in the upper class circle and anyone could find out with a little inquiry. If Rong Huaqiao was narrow-minded and couldn't explain herself, the Yu family would be in turmoil again.

Looking at it now, it should be a good one.

Rong Huaqiao brought gifts for everyone, and Si Tong received a luxury brand scarf.

Old Master Yu, Yu Shengde and Yu Hanshen were called downstairs by the servants. After saying hello, they moved to the dining room.

A meal full of joy.

Every time when eating, as long as Yu Hanshen was beside him, Si Tong didn't have to use his chopsticks to pick up food from beginning to end.

Rong Huaqiao looked at Si Tong and Yu Hanshen, and said with a smile: "My uncle and my aunt have such a good relationship, it's really enviable."

As she said that, she turned to look at Yu Zhiheng: "Right, Zhiheng?"

Yu Zhiheng didn't respond.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

The smile on Rong Huaqiao's face faded for a moment, then returned to normal, even more intensely.