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

The shower room is very spacious and the shower head is pouring hot water.

Si Tong watched Yu Hanshen calmly unbutton his home clothes, then approached her step by step without panic until he forced her into a corner.

"I'll be done with washing soon. Can I go out?" Si Tong put his hands on the strong chest in front of him. The palms of his hands could feel the man's hard muscles and high body temperature.

Yu Hanshen held both of his wife's hands with one hand and pressed them against the wall above her head.

The other hand held Si Tong's cheek, and the slender fingers passed over the girl's snow-white earlobe and inserted into her wet hair.

Yu Hanshen hunched his waist, looking Si Tong in the eye. They were too close, and when he spoke, his hot breath sprayed into her nostrils.

"Mrs. Yu was not very obedient today." His nose rubbed Si Tong's cheek, and his thin lips brushed the corner of her mouth.

"You promised to come back early over the phone, but you stayed out so late. Did you do that on purpose? Huh?"

Si Tong's cheeks and earlobes felt the heat of the man's palm, and her breath was filled with Yu Hanshen's mature scent. When she met his eyes full of possessive intent, her heartbeat quickened uncontrollably.

Even though we've been together for so long, I can still be mesmerized by just one look or one gesture of his.

"I didn't..." She gasped and argued.

"Really?" Yu Hanshen's eyes fell on her moist lips, and his rough thumb rubbed her delicate lips. "Your little mouth is very stubborn. It's better to let it scream."

After saying that, Yu Hanshen opened his mouth and kissed the little mouth that was pretending to obey but actually disobeying.

Si Tong's back was pressed tightly against the cold tiles of the shower room, but this coldness could not dispel the heat accumulated in her body.

One of her feet was forced to step on Yu Hanshen's shoulder, and her knees were pressed forcefully against the wall by the man's big hands.

"Can you please not do this..." Si Tong held the wall with both hands and slowly and forcefully tightened his five fingers.

Her nails scraped against the hard wall and it hurt a little, but she had no time to care.

The attention and the senses are elsewhere.

As she lowered her eyes, she saw Yu Hanshen's wet hair that was casually pulled back from his head, as well as the man's straight brows and nose bridge.

Si Tong closed his eyes, not daring to look again, feeling filled with shame.

In the end, she couldn't stand at all, her legs went weak, and she knelt down trembling.

Fortunately, he reached out in time to support Yu Hanshen's broad shoulders, steadied his body, and did not actually kneel to the ground.

Yu Hanshen also reached out to help her, and he stood up while wiping his mouth.

Holding Si Tong's waist and lifting her up, he lowered his head and kissed his wife's lips heavily, his thin lips curved into a flirtatious arc, and asked in a low and hoarse voice in her ear, "Does my husband serve me so well?"

Si Tong was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into. She bit her lower lip and stepped hard on his foot.

Yu Hanshen smiled softly, reached out and took the small cube from the shelf, "Put it on your husband."

"I won't……"

"My husband will teach you."

"..."

When it was over, it was already past twelve o'clock and Si Tong was so tired that he didn't want to move a finger.

Yu Hanshen helped her wipe the water off her body, carried her to the bed, took out the hair dryer and set it to the lowest setting, patiently drying his wife's thick long hair bit by bit.

Si Tong slowly fell into a deep sleep with the gentle sound of the hair dryer and the comfort of Yu Hanshen's gentle massage of his scalp.

She was sleeping soundly, but Shen Muli was so angry that she couldn't sleep.

In the guest room, Shen Muli was lying on the bed. When she turned her head, she saw Si Qingcheng lying on the sofa wrapped in a quilt.

In the past, she could always control Si Qingcheng easily. As long as she put on a cold face and showed a little displeasure, he would not dare to overstep the line.

But now he acts like a rogue. He is sure that she won't make too much noise in front of his daughter and affect her and grandson's rest. He is also sure that she won't leave his daughter's side and insist on sleeping on the sofa in her room.

I don’t know when I fell asleep, and when I woke up, Si Qingcheng was no longer on the sofa.

Shen Muli glanced coldly at the messy quilt on the sofa, thinking that he had left. Without thinking much, she got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

When I opened the door, what came into view was the image of Si Qingcheng wiping his body with a towel.

Si Qingcheng met her gaze without hiding anything, and even turned around to let her see it more clearly.

"Good morning, Xiao Li." He smiled.

The middle-aged man is almost fifty years old, but his pampered life makes him look not old at all, and his figure is as good as before.

One minute later.

The servants of Gongyuan saw the chairman of the Twin Group being hit by a pillow and thrown out of the guest room door, with only a white bath towel wrapped around his waist.

His clothes and quilt were also thrown out.

"..." The servants felt embarrassed for him and looked at each other, not knowing whether they should go forward to help the chairman pick up his clothes.

……

Si Tong was shocked when she heard about this from the servants. It was hard for her to imagine what it must have been like for her elegant and gentle old father to be kicked out of the house wrapped in a bath towel.

Si Tong: "Is my mother very angry?"

The servant thought about it carefully and nodded vigorously: "I am very angry."

Si Tong: "What about my dad?" Isn't it embarrassing?

The servant thought about it carefully again, "The chairman looks very pleased with himself."

Si Tong: “…”

Shen Muli didn't leave the room the whole morning. Si Tong wanted to knock on the door several times, but he didn't want to interfere too much in his parents' relationship issues.

It was not until around one o'clock in the afternoon, when she was about to go out to the driving school, that Shen Muli appeared in front of her.

The snow that fell the day before had not completely melted yet, and there was still a thick layer of snow in the shade of the driving school.

After Si Tong finished driving practice, he was about to talk to Shen Muli who was obviously not in good shape, but was blocked by Wu Min.

"Sister Tongtong..." Wu Min hesitated for a moment, as if she had made up her mind, and said, "My father's name is Wu Ping, and he is the former president of KPING Group in Country Z..."

Si Tong then withdrew his gaze from Shen Muli and looked at the short girl in front of him.

She remembered Wu Ping. At the KPING Group's charity auction dinner, Si Qingcheng was injured because of her. It was actually because of Wu Ping's mismanagement that allowed Madam He to sneak in.

"I heard from my dad that your father and your mother are divorced, and your father wants to get back together with your mother, but your mother doesn't agree to get back together because your father had an illegitimate daughter with someone else, right?"

This matter was no secret in the Haicheng business circle. After Han Lingli's incident at the award ceremony, everyone knew that Shen Muli and Si Qingcheng were divorced, not only because of the disability in the car accident and the loss of their daughter, but also because Si Qingcheng had cheated on her.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Si Tong frowned slightly.