Hunt her

She didn't remember when he carried her to take a bath, nor did she remember when she put on her pajamas. She only remembered that when she got up the next day, she lost her balance and fell to the ground again.

Yan Xu sighed, rubbing his forehead: "That scoundrel...did he take some drugs? He's got so much energy."

Shen Yi, who had just brought in breakfast, heard her talking about herself.

Feeling wronged, Shen Yi pouted and tried to explain, "I didn't... If you don't believe me, we can start over."

That wicked woman, she actually doubted his virility.

Last night he was so attentive to her needs, taking care of her from head to toe, and after working so hard for hours, she still doubted his ability...

That's really heartbreaking.

Yan Xu glared at him: "Who wants to start over with you? Help me up!"

His skeleton was practically falling apart; he dared not provoke him again.

Shen Yi realized what was happening and said, "Oh."

He placed the breakfast on the bedside table, then quickly went over and helped her to the bed to sit against the wall.

Shen Yi felt aggrieved, his brows furrowed and his eyes drooping. He pitifully handed her the breakfast, saying, "Eat quickly, lest I, who am already in poor health, make you even more in poor health."

"..."

Yan Xu gasped. "That's not what I meant. I just—"

"I understand." Shen Yi massaged her legs with excellent customer service. "Next time I'll be more attentive, so you won't fall the next day."

Yan Xu gritted his teeth: "...Is this something that can't be let go?"

She just wanted to say he had good stamina, not that he was incapable.

Shen Yi slumped his head and said, "It's okay, I don't mind."

"..."

Yan Xu put down the porridge, wrapped her arms around his neck, pulled him close, kissed him fiercely, and bit his lower lip.

He then warned him, "Stop messing around."

Suddenly kissed forcefully, Shen Yi couldn't help but smile, clutching the blanket tightly in a cheeky manner: "Okay, whatever you say, you're so annoying..."

...Truly worthy of being called a male Daji.

She could never learn that affected, pretentious manner in her entire life.

After a minor squabble between the couple, Shen Yi took Yan Xu to the train station.

Ticket gate.

Shen Yi repeatedly emphasized: "Don't get too close to Xiao Jingxing. If you're going to a party, then go ahead, but don't follow others and hold hands."

Having said it countless times along the way, Yan Xu retorted, "If I go with you, can we link arms like everyone else?"

Shen Yi didn't hesitate for a second: "Of course, you don't need to learn, I'll lead you in myself."

If it really happened on such an occasion, she would only attend with him as the proprietress, not as a guest.

Yan Xu: "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I'm leaving."

Shen Yi was reluctant to let her leave, so he grabbed her wrist and said, "Give me a hug."

"...Okay, hug."

After hugging him, Shen Yi said, "Give me another kiss."

Yan Xu lost his patience: "That's enough!"

Shen Yi ignored her, leaned down and gave her a quick kiss on the lips, then said goodbye contentedly, "Go on, I'll wait for you at home."

Yan Xu sighed softly, tall and big, as clingy as a dog: "I'm leaving, bye-bye."

After she finished checking her ticket and was completely out of sight, a man walked over from not far away looking for Shen Yi.

It was Shen Yi's assistant: "Mr. Shen, it's time to go."

Shen Yi withdrew his previous gentleness, revealing his cold and domineering side: "Mm."

On the way back to Kunming.

Shen Yi closed his eyes to rest in the back seat.

The assistant's phone rang; it was a call from Shen's mother.

The assistant was nervous. He didn't dare betray President Shen, but he also didn't dare lie to Mrs. Shen: "President Shen, Mrs. Shen is on the phone. She's probably asking about your schedule."

He opened his eyes, spoke calmly and emotionlessly: "Give me your phone."

The assistant drove with one hand and handed him his phone with the other.

Shen Yi answered the phone: "Hello, Mom."

The other party berated Shen Yi harshly, saying that he had become too independent and would disappear at any time, and also urged him to get married.

Shen Yi rubbed his forehead with one hand: "You should marry into the family with Dad. I can't do it. I'm hanging up."

Before the next round of criticism and denunciation could begin, he quickly died.

I don't know why they were so insistent that he marry Su Xiao.

If he liked Su Xiao, they would have been together over the past ten years or so. Why would he need them to bring them together?

Shen Yi looked out the window expressionlessly: "Is the cooperation period with Shenyi Technology's chip supplier about to expire?"

Assistant: "Yes, there's still a little over a month left. Are we going to switch to a new partner?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the assistant felt a chilling aura descend upon him from behind.

He saw President Shen's cold and sinister eyes through the rearview mirror.

He panicked: "I'm sorry, Mr. Shen, I spoke out of turn."

He should have kept quiet about things he shouldn't have asked.

Shen Yi slowly closed his eyes: "This is the last time."

The assistant, sweating profusely, replied, "Understood, Mr. Shen."

The Mr. Shen at the train station just now is a completely different person from the Mr. Shen now.

One is a good husband, the other is a living devil who is not to be trifled with.

......

When Yan Xu arrived in Kuncheng, Xiao Jingxing came to pick her up at the exit early in the morning.

Xiao Jingxing strode forward: "Xiao Xu, welcome back."

He opened his arms to give her a hug, but Yan Xu dodged away.

In the past, she would have happily hugged him, but everything has changed.

Because of Shen Yi?

Xiao Jingxing awkwardly withdrew his hand: "Let's go, get in the car."

Yan Xu nodded: "Okay."

It's a little past one in the afternoon, so it's still a bit early to go to the banquet hall.

Xiao Jingxing: "I've booked a room for you at the Haojia Hotel. Rest for a while, and I'll come find you again tonight."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Jingxing." She didn't want to go back to the Yan residence anyway, and didn't know where to go.

Yan Xu's response to him remained indifferent, a stark contrast to his previous friendliness.

Xiao Jingxing gripped the steering wheel tightly, forced to admit, "Xiao Xu, you've changed."