Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 73: Not a Wasted Sleep

Seeing her dejected expression, Nanwu left happily.

"Rou Rou, don't believe her nonsense. Your dad would never say something like that. She's just trying to annoy you. Don't fall for it!" Jiang Xue comforted her daughter, holding her hand. "That bitch, does she really think she's something special just because she got a project? She probably got it by sleeping around!"

These words seemed to wake Jiang Rourou up instantly, and she turned and ran after her, calling out, "Mom, I'm going out for a bit!"

"Hey Rou Rou, where are you going?"

Outside the Nan family's gate, Song Hao saw Nan Wu come out, got out of the car and opened the door for her, "Miss Nan, I'm afraid I need to trouble you with something!"

Nan Wu looked at him, vaguely sensing that something bad was about to happen. "Speak?"

Song Hao chuckled.

Nanwu never dreamed that she would buy underwear for a man in her lifetime.

Men should understand men better. Why make her buy it? Even if she did something wrong, this isn't the right way to punish her.
Why?

When Nan Wu first entered the men's underwear section, she felt a sense of guilt, like a thief. Looking at the wide variety of underwear in front of her, she was at a loss for what to do, or rather, she couldn't even bear to look at them.

"Hello, miss, how can I help you?" The saleswoman approached with a smile.

Nan Wu puffed out her chest, "Let's pick out a few pairs of men's underwear that offer good value for money!"

Yes, that's right, it's cost-effective.

It's one thing for Xiao Shen to take advantage of her for free, but he won't even transfer money when she asks him to buy things. Her money doesn't grow on trees.

Is it for your boyfriend?

“Male friends!” Nan Wu corrected, though her correction was completely useless.

The sales assistant started making recommendations very professionally, but Nan Wu didn't wait for her to finish. She turned her face away and pointed randomly, "I'll take these two styles, one of each!"

Okay, what size do you need?

Nan Wu was taken aback.

Involuntarily, images unsuitable for children flashed through my mind: Xiao Shen was big, and his...things were big too, in short, quite big.

She rubbed the blush off her face, and when she spoke, her voice sounded unnatural, "Um, please get the largest size!"

A slightly larger size is always more comfortable than a slightly smaller one, right? Besides, it's a form of encouragement and praise for men. Using a smaller size would be too insulting. Men of Xiao Shen's stature pay a lot of attention to this aspect.

"Okay, please wait a moment!" The saleswoman gave her a couple more envious looks as she left.

Jiang Rourou saw all of this from a short distance away.

It was worth following him all this way. I never expected that the wild man behind Nan Wu would actually be Xiao Siye's little follower. And right now, she's even picking out underwear for him like a virtuous wife and loving mother!

puff!
It's hilarious! I thought she had such high standards, but she's chasing after this low-class guy. She must be desperate for a man.

Looking at the random guy she picked, and then at Jia Yang, whom she herself had chosen, Jiang Rourou suddenly felt incredibly superior, while Nan Wu was just a pile of trash.

Nanwu, oh Nanwu, when did you fall to such a state?
Click, click, click!

Song Hao left in a hurry, and she didn't have time to take any photos. Right now, she can only take pictures of Nan Wu shopping in the men's products store.

She listened to Jiang Xue's words and said, "Don't rush. I'll slowly gather evidence of Nan Wu's affair, then slap her to death so she can never be reincarnated."

hospital.

"Come here!" Xiao Shen, having finished showering, opened the bathroom door a crack and beckoned to Nan Wu with his finger.

Nan Wu went over in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Shen's lower body was covered by a bath towel, but his upper body, exposed to the air, was strong and shapely, full of sexual tension. Putting aside his arrogance and shamelessness, he was a very good bed partner.

"So big?" He held the pair of underwear she'd bought him on his index finger, tilting his head slightly with a wicked smile. Nan Wu coughed lightly to cover her embarrassment, looking away. "You're only that big, right? How could something smaller be comfortable?"

Xiao Shen took a step forward, pinning her against the wall. He supported her with one arm on one side, his breath brushing against her face like feathers.

"So you're quite observant. And you said you didn't like it? Hmm?"

Nan Wu insisted on saying goodbye to him, "You don't need to observe this thing, you can feel it just by looking at it!"

After saying that, her face flushed red to her heels, hot enough to fry an egg on, and she regretted speaking without thinking.

Sure enough, Xiao Shen mocked her. His laughter, deep and magnetic, seemed to possess a magical quality that was addictive to the ears.

The next second, he gave a wicked thrust of his hip, "Looks like I didn't sleep with you for nothing!"

Finally free from the bathroom, Nan Wu breathed a sigh of relief, almost thinking he would be so wicked as to take advantage of her in the bathroom.

It wasn't the first or second time in the bathroom, but now he's limping on one arm, unless he's suicidal.

Song Hao arrived, and the two went outside to talk.

Although Xiao Shen's arm was injured, it didn't stop him from smoking.

"Brother Shen, we've found out everything. It was Wang Mang, the man by Second Master's side, who did it!" Song Hao said indignantly. "Damn it! Second Master really doesn't hold back when it comes to his own people. This doesn't seem like a warning to us; he clearly wants to kill you!"

Song Hao grew angrier the more he thought about it. "This is outrageous! Fourth Master, you shouldn't have been so lenient with them. Just you wait, I'll take some men and smash up Second Master's place right now!"

"Wait!" Xiao Shen exhaled a smoke ring leisurely. "How many times have I reminded you? Recklessness is the most deadly. Do you think running over there like this will solve the problem?"

Song Hao opened his mouth, but ultimately lowered his head, "Fourth Master is right!"

The man's angular face was shrouded in smoke, sometimes bright, sometimes dark. "Although Wang Mang is the second son's man, in my opinion, he wasn't acting on the second son's orders this time!"

Song Hao didn't understand. "You mean..."

Xiao Shen took a drag, the embers of his cigarette burning even brighter, reflecting in his unfathomable eyes. "Sending one's own trusted subordinate to step forward is tantamount to exposing oneself, isn't it? The second brother wouldn't go that far!"

"In other words, this might be Wang Mang's own idea, acting on his own initiative to stand up for his master?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out!"

Song Hao's eyes darted around, and suddenly he thought of something, exclaiming in surprise, "Oh right, there's another possibility. What if Wang Mang was instigated by a third party to sow discord between you, Fourth Master, and Second Master?"

Xiao Shen patted Song Hao on the shoulder as if he were a parent watching their child grow up, "Song Hao, you've made something of yourself!"

Song Hao scratched the back of his head and chuckled, "Fourth Master, you flatter me! Fourth Master, you flatter me!"

Getting back to the main point, "Remember, this matter must not be leaked, especially not to the old man!"

"Yes!

After a pause, Song Hao asked, "By the way, Fourth Master, what should we do with Wang Mang?"

Xiao Shen licked his gums with his tongue, a sinister glint flashing in his cold eyes. "You're Second Brother's man after all. Give you a good 'welcome'!"

"Roger that!"

Back in the ward, Nan Wu fell asleep in bed.

"Fourth Master, Miss Nan..."

Xiao Shen put his index finger to his lips in a shushing gesture, then raised his hand, signaling him to step back.

Song Hao kept turning back, not out of reluctance, but out of worry.

His brother Shen was injured, and the doctor repeatedly warned him not to make any big movements, but... well, he couldn't stop him anyway.

(End of this chapter)