37 years old, I became a harem concubine

Shen Huan x Yu Wenyue's modern episode "His Lover"

If old director Chen's sex scandals were published in the newspapers, there would be no repeats for a year or two, and there were not two actresses, singers, and models who could be named on TV without his hands.

However, such a master in love suddenly cut off contact with all Yingying Yanyan more than [-] years ago, and lived a nine-to-five life, breaking everyone's eyes.

Later, some gossip rumors came out, saying that Chen Fangyue had adopted a young lover, and he even moved out of the Chen family's old house in order to please the young lover.

As for where to move to, what the little lover's name is, and what he looks like, no one knows.

Over the years, if Chen Fangyue's death hadn't caused a storm, the media who like to chase hot spots would have long since not focused on this mysterious lover who has been haunting Chen Fangyue for more than 20 years and is still standing. In order to attract attention and earn traffic, they followed suit and exaggerated The headlines of the articles have sprung up like mushrooms.

"Chen Fangyue passed away, where did the peerless beauty go"

"Whether there is a mysterious lover, or is it a fig leaf for Chen Fangyue to lose his glory"

Thick dark clouds weighed on the top of the head, and a layer of water droplets accumulated on the monument.

Today is the day of Chen Fangyue's burial, the caravan stretches continuously at the foot of the mountain in the cemetery, and various sacrificial wreaths almost cover most of the mountain.

His only son, Yu Wenyue, stood at the head of the line, followed by relatives of the Chen family, big and small.

The assistant answered the phone and approached Yu Wenyue's ear: "Boss, someone wants to mourn the chairman."

"He said his name was Shen Huan."

Yu Wenyue's heavy eyes were full of waves: "Let him come up."

"Yes."

The assistant replied in a low voice to the person on the other end of the phone. Those relatives who were pointing at Yu Wenyue to eat were always paying attention to his face. But also to show sorrow.

The drizzle was getting bigger and bigger, and splashes of water were splashed on the ground.

When Yu Wenyue's leather shoes were stained with water, and the color of the trousers was soaked deeper by the rain, a figure slowly emerged from the side.

The visitor was holding a big black umbrella, wearing a black suit, the jacket was buttoned up tightly, the black tie was tied with a rigorous and old-fashioned Windsor knot, the collar of the white shirt was turned up, and an emerald jade was tucked into the tie. Tie clips.

He is very thin, so thin that he can go for a ride in a suit that is already small in size. He is tall and not short, and his slender body seems to be unable to withstand the weight of the rain.

Yu Wenyue knew Shen Huan's name a week before Chen Fangyue's death, and the old man negotiated terms with him with the equity transfer agreement.

It was also that day that Yu Wenyue realized that Chen Fangyue was really old.

So old that he has calmly accepted the fact that his death is approaching, unable to return to heaven and earth to arrange funeral affairs.

After getting what he wanted, Yu Wenyue signed it happily. He thought that Shen Huan would disappear from now on after taking the things, but he didn't expect to come here.

Do you want to see your old lover for the last time?

Or is there another picture?

As the person approached, the umbrella surface gradually slid up, exposing his chin, lips, nose, and eyes.

Yu Wenyue's fingers gripped the umbrella tightly.

He looked at that face, and all he could think about was the scandal between his father and this man for more than 20 years.

It has been more than 20 years, and it is calculated that this person named Shen Huan is at least in his forties, but the person in front of him is not in his forties.

A fair and almost transparent face, two long eyebrows reaching into the temples, a gentle and tall nose, thin and affectionate lips, the slightly protruding lips are like a cherry.

But most memorable are his eyes.

How could a man have such eyes? The way he gently looked at the tombstone made people doubt that Chen Fangyue, who had turned ashes, would come back to life.

Yu Wenyue's gaze was very present, Shen Huan looked at him with feeling, but she didn't know what was going on, her eyes quickly lowered and then raised, and she walked to him with her lips pursed.

Yu Wenyue noticed that the old man's lover, whom he had never seen before, was actually afraid of him. He was only a few centimeters shorter than him, but he was like a big rabbit who was bullied and didn't dare to fight back. by his master.

The corner of Yu Wenyue's eyes slid towards him calmly, from the corner of his eyes to the tip of his nose and then to his chin.

She even accidentally slipped onto the neck extending from the collar of the shirt. Compared with other men, Shen Huan's neck was too slender and slender. The white and greasy skin was set off by the neatly groomed hair on the back of the neck. Even the faintly blue blood vessels under the skin were steaming with cold air.

The umbrella handle that was being squeezed more and more tightly in her hand made a sound, and Shen Huan's side face tilted to his side at some point, exposing most of her lips.

The soft tip of the tongue was pressed against the teeth, and the flesh-color exposed from the gaps between the teeth was covered with dripping water.

Yu Wenyue wasn't called this name at the beginning. He was originally called Chen Yue. After his parents divorced, he took his mother's surname and changed his name to Yu Wenyue. After all these years, he knew that old man Chen had no other scandalous objects except this lover, just like the one before him. Decades of indiscriminate love is to prove how deep his love for this lover is, so deep that he can do without his wife and son, or the continuation of his blood.

However, Yu Wenyue, who was born without much emotion, didn't need his care.

Over the years, the family business he has created by himself is no longer comparable to the increasingly dilapidated ship of the Chen Group.

Yu Wenyue slipped his tongue in his mouth, bit his back molars, and looked away from the old man's face.

As the drizzle in the sky became heavier and it fell on the umbrella surface with a crackling sound, the funeral team sought Yu Wenyue's opinion and put Chen Fangyue's urn into the cemetery. Chen Fangyue, who had been waiting for this moment for a long time, Everyone in the family quickly let go of their voices and cried, as if it was not Yu Wenyue who died of their father, but them.

Yu Wenyue sneered silently, his eyes unconsciously slid to this old lover who came to bid Chen Fangyue farewell.

Suddenly, Shen Huan looked at him, took out a folded item from the inner pocket of the suit, and handed it to Yu Wenyue: "He gave it to you, and I will return it to you."

Yu Wenyue looked at him with cold phoenix eyes, asked his assistant to take the things, and unfolded them. It was a will that Chen Fangyue exchanged company shares with him some time ago.

It said that after Chen Fangyue's death, all the company's shares were donated to Yu Wenyue, and all the funds under his name, as well as real estate owned across the country and other countries, were all given to Shen Huan.

In the lower right corner, there is also the signature of Yu Wenyue.

And when he took the will, Shen Huan showed a smile as thin as rain and fog on her face, as if she was going to disappear here in the next moment.

He took the big black umbrella, turned and left.

To be continued——

The author has something to say:

I'm too busy at work, let's give everyone some special episodes, don't worry, this is really a non-abuse episode, there is no abuse at all!