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

The Maybach drove slowly on the slightly congested streets of Haicheng.

Si Tong supported the car door with his right elbow, held his chin with his fingers, and looked at Yu Hanshen who was driving with burning eyes.

The man controlled the steering wheel with one hand, with distinct joints and clear veins on the back of his hand. With the other hand, he held a black business phone and answered a call.

It was a work call, and all kinds of professional terms came out of his thin lips.

Si Tong didn't quite understand what he said, but he felt that his strategizing look was very charming like a group CEO.

The setting sun shone through the car window from the side, illuminating half of his face, while his tall nose cast a heavy shadow on the other half.

With the balance between light and dark, Yu Hanshen's outline becomes more three-dimensional and profound.

The dark silver tie around his neck also glowed with a faint golden halo, making him look even more noble and extraordinary.

After hanging up the phone and throwing it into the storage compartment, Yu Hanshen took Si Tong's hand and said, "You've been watching me all the way. Do you have anything to say?"

Si Tong's hand broke free from his grasp and played with his rough fingers with both hands. "Mr. Yu is handsome, can't I take a closer look at him?"

Yu Hanshen maintains a habit of fitness, and there are thin calluses on the palms of his hands, which does not destroy the charm of his hands at all, but instead adds to the sense of power of a mature man.

He chuckled, obviously not believing it.

Si Tong inserted her soft fingers into the man's fingers and said, "Why, you don't believe it?"

"When I first saw you in the Qin family's back garden, I was wondering how a man could be so handsome. I was stunned by you at the time."

"Really?" Yu Hanshen exerted force on his hands and held his little wife's hand tightly. Both the expression on his face and his bright voice seemed relaxed and happy.

"Then why is it that when we met later, and I wanted to help you, you didn't even want to have anything to do with me?"

"That's because I don't know you yet." Si Tong said, "I didn't know you were a good person. After all, I'm so beautiful. If you get carried away by lust and force yourself on me, I'm sure you won't be able to do it since you're so tall and big."

At this time, the Maybach turned a corner, and the setting sun shone in from the front. Yu Hanshen's sexy Adam's apple was glowing with a golden halo and vibrating slightly.

"Did you know I was grown up then?" As he spoke, the man's thumb rubbed the back of Si Tong's hand in an ambiguous manner.

"..." Si Tong immediately understood what he meant, her cheeks slightly reddened, and her eyes subconsciously fell to his zipper.

A low, muffled laugh sounded overhead.

At this time, the Maybach stopped at the intersection under the bridge, and there was a red light ahead.

Si Tong looked up and met the man's teasing eyes.

Yu Hanshen has been in charge of Huangsheng Group since he was 20 years old. In order to intimidate his subordinates, he has always been serious and never shows much expression on his face, whether he is happy or angry.

At this moment, he still didn't show much expression, only his deep eyes made people tremble for no reason.

Si Tong felt his heart burning under such gazes. It was as deep as the ocean, which could drown a person.

She didn't know what she was thinking, and reached out to touch the belt buckle around Yu Hanshen's waist.

Metallic texture, cool and hard to the touch.

There was a metallic "click" sound, and the faint smile on Yu Hanshen's face disappeared instantly.

"Don't mess around." His voice was a little deep and hoarse. He said don't mess around, but his hand was holding the back of Si Tong's neck.

There was a camera at the intersection, and Si Tong was afraid of being photographed, so he covered Yu Hanshen's legs with his coat.

Her right hand was inside her coat, her left elbow was resting on the armrest, she stretched her seat belt, and leaned towards Yu Hanshen.

Feeling the man stroking the back of her neck, she tilted her head back and looked at Yu Hanshen's slightly tense facial features with a smile.

"I just want to make trouble." She said as she increased the strength of her hands. She successfully felt the big hand holding the back of her neck increase its strength, and her ears were burning.

The red light turned green and the Maybach started slowly.

The moment Si Tong's head was buried in his coat, Yu Hanshen's eyes suddenly became darker. He turned on the right turn signal, changed two lanes, and slowly parked the Maybach in the emergency parking space on the side of the road.

He leaned against the back of the driver's seat with his chin raised, his strong neck looked longer and more slender, his outline more stylish, and his Adam's apple slid up and down unconsciously.

His right hand rested on Si Tong's thin and soft shoulders, kneading them lightly and heavily.

The sun sets slowly and the sky gradually darkens.

Until the last ray of golden light disappeared over the horizon, Si Tong suddenly emerged from under his coat, covering his mouth and coughing twice.

Her lips were unusually delicate and moist, and her silky eyebrows were shy and proud. "Does Mr. Yu like my nonsense?"

The answer she got was a kiss from the man.

Yu Hanshen pressed her against the passenger seat, resting his right hand on her ear, and holding her cheek with his left hand wearing a business steel watch, kissing her deeply.

That night, the two did not return to Gongyuan for dinner.

Fifteen minutes later, the Maybach stopped at a high-end private restaurant.

At the restaurant entrance, I met Shen Muli, who was hurriedly walking out in a wheelchair.

Si Qingcheng followed behind, and the two seemed to have had a conflict. Shen Muli's usually cold face was filled with anger, and Si Qingcheng looked anxious.

Seeing Si Tong, Shen Muli was stunned for a moment, stopped the wheelchair, and the anger on his face was replaced by surprise and joy, "Tongtong."

Si Tong broke free from Yu Hanshen's hand and stepped forward: "Aunt Shen."

Yu Hanshen looked down at his empty palm and frowned his handsome eyebrows imperceptibly.

After greeting Shen Muli, Si Tong looked at Si Qingcheng behind Shen Muli and called out, "Uncle Si."

Si Qingcheng nodded perfunctorily, his eyes falling on Shen Muli.

"You guys are coming to eat?" Shen Muli held Si Tong's hand and said with a smile, "It just so happens that I haven't eaten either, can we join us? I'll treat you."

Si Tong was about to agree——

Si Qingcheng looked at her, and that look made Si Tong unable to say the word "OK".

Shen Muli noticed something and suddenly turned to look at Si Qingcheng.

All I saw was Si Qingcheng looking up at the ceiling.