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

Yu Shuhe was really anxious this time. She used her uncontrolled hands to pry open Fu Yanlin's big hands that were clasped on her waist. "If you don't let me go, I'm really going to be angry."

She turned her head and looked warily through the bedroom door towards the main door of the room.

Yu Wan Ning knocked twice, said something, then turned the doorknob to come in.

But she couldn't open it. She frowned and knocked on the door even harder: "Shuhe, why are you locking the door in broad daylight? Open the door, I have something to talk to you about."

In the room, Yu Shuhe was panicking, "Hurry up and let me go and hide. You can't be seen in my room by my sister, otherwise my dad will scold me to death... um..."

Fu Yanlin put his hands on her waist and turned her head back, then lowered his head to cover her talking mouth.

Yu Shuhe's breathing became increasingly rapid and heavy. Yu Wanning outside the door seemed a little impatient and banged on the door.

Several minutes later, Yu Shuhe finally opened the door.

"What are you doing?" Yu Wan Ning crossed her arms and squinted at her suspiciously.

"I, I was taking a nap. I was a bit deep in sleep and didn't hear you. What do you want to talk to me about?" Yu Shuhe's heart was still pounding, and he tried hard to tell a lie.

Yu Wan Ning was wearing a light green dress, but she didn't think too much about it. She said:

"There's a show at the dress show tonight, I'm going to go and support her. I remember you have a set of emerald jewelry that goes really well with my dress, lend it to me for one night."

Yu Shuhe nodded, "Oh, I'll get it for you."

After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave. Yu Wan Ning grabbed her wrist and raised her hand to touch her forehead. "Why is your face so red? Are you sick?"

“No, no… maybe I got too hot while sleeping…” Yu Shuhe avoided his eyes.

Yu Wanning didn't say anything else and followed Yu Shuhe into the cloakroom.

Yu Shuhe took out the set of emerald jewelry from the jewelry display case, handed it to her sister, and calmly ordered her to leave: "I want to sleep for a while, go back to your room and put it on."

“Why are you in such a hurry? Just go to sleep. I’ll try it on to see if it fits. If not, I can change it.” Yu Wan Ning picked up the emerald necklace from the exquisite jewelry box and put it around her neck.

After putting it on, she looked at it carefully and frowned: "It feels a little bit off."

After saying that, Yu Shuhe stood aside and looked at his sister strangely: "Aren't you sleepy? Go to sleep."

How could Yu Shuhe dare to let Yu Wanning walk around in her room? She suppressed her guilty conscience and went forward to pretend to adjust Yu Wanning's necklace. "The emerald doesn't look very bright with the green dress. Try this set of white pearls instead."

She took down a set of round pearl jewelry from the jewelry rack and put them on Yu Wan Ning with swift movements, wanting to get rid of her sister quickly.

When she put the pearl necklace around Yu Wanning's neck, her right hand went around Yu Wanning's chin. Yu Wanning suddenly said, "What's that smell on your hands? It smells weird."

As he spoke, he fanned his nose with his hand.

"..." Yu Shuhe hid his hands behind his back as if he had received an electric shock, and his ears instantly became hot. "No, there is no smell, you smelled it wrong."

"It's obviously there, it stinks, what are you holding in your hands? You didn't even wash your hands." Yu Wan Ning pushed her away, "I'll wear it myself, you go wash your hands quickly, don't you usually like to be clean?"

Yu Shuhe's neck even turned red.

Just now Fu Yanlin had forced himself to control her hands, and in the end everything was on her hands. Yu Wanning knocked on the door so urgently that she just grabbed a tissue and wiped it and then crawled to open the door. She had no time to wash her hands.

"You have good taste. White pearls are more suitable than emeralds." Yu Wan Ning smiled at the mirror with satisfaction. "Then I'll wear it and return it to you tomorrow."

Yu Shuhe's expression was embarrassed. "I'm giving it to you. You don't have to return it."

Yu Wan Ning was not polite, "Thank you."

As she walked out, she saw that Yu Shuhe's bedroom door was tightly closed, and she joked with a smile: "You opened the door for me but closed the bedroom door. Are you hiding a handsome guy and afraid that I will see him?"

Yu Wan Ning was just joking, but Yu Shu He's heart skipped a beat, and the blood in her body instantly rushed to her head. "No, no, sister, don't talk nonsense."

"Look how scared you are. I was just joking, but you feel so guilty that you act like I was right." Yu Wan Ning said as she walked out the door.

Yu Shuhe smiled stiffly and stood at the door waiting for Yu Wanning's figure to disappear from her sight. Only then did she feel completely relieved.

After closing the door, she leaned against it for a long time before her legs regained some strength.

When she came to her senses, she quickly ran to the bathroom and washed her hands several times with hand sanitizer. She looked down at her palms, and some indescribable images jumped into her mind. She washed her hands twice more with a red face.

She returned to the bedroom, opened the door and saw Fu Yanlin sitting beside her bed, holding her diary in his hand, as if he was about to open it and read it.

Yu Shuhe's eyes narrowed, and he quickly ran over to grab it, "Why are you touching other people's things so casually?"

Fu Yanlin slowly raised his head, and his eyes, which always smiled, were now dark and deep.

Yu Shuhe felt a chill down his spine when she looked at him, and he couldn't help but take a step back, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Fu Yanlin looked at her for a long while, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up into a smile, and he became his usual smiling tiger look again, with a bit of inappropriate frivolity.

He reached out and pulled Yu Shuhe into his arms, hugged her gently, and spoke with some tenderness: "Why are you so nervous? Is there a secret in the book that I can't read?"

Yu Shuhe hugged the diary tightly in both hands, as it contained her bitter secret love for the past ten years.

Every time I see him, I avoid him and feel anxious. Every time I see him with a new girlfriend, I feel sad...

Since she was with Fu Yanlin, she had never told him about her past.

He also didn't know that she had liked him since she was eighteen.

"No." In front of Yu Shuhe was Fu Yanlin's angular shirt collar, and her nose was filled with his fresh scent. For some reason, her nose felt sore and she suddenly felt a little aggrieved.

"There is no secret."