After the blackening, the beauties were madly criticized for abolishing the legs of the president

Chapter 50 I want to dance on your grave

Nan Wan made a high-profile disclosure of her relationship with Shen Yunchen before.It is for the convenience and smooth succession of his inheritance.

Unexpectedly, this scumbag would save his life.

So now she has to pretend to move back to Shen Yunchen's villa, and to the outside world, she has to act as a loving wife and a stable wife.

After finishing her work in the cloud that night, Nan Wan drove to the outside of the villa, looked at the red roses blooming all over the garden, and curled her lips contemptuously.

Instead of driving the car into the parking garage, she lowered the window, took out a thin cigarette and lit it.Then he put his hands on the window, sniffing the fragrance of roses coming towards him, and slowly exhaled the smoke.

Shen Yunchen was sitting in a rocking chair, watching the woman downstairs through the French windows on the third floor, with a vague expression.

After a while, he watched the woman put out the cigarette and drove into the villa.She hooked her lips helplessly, and said in a doting tone, "Little thing, when will you even learn to smoke."

...

Nan Wan kicked the door open impatiently, and after changing the high-heeled shoes, she casually threw the bag and cloak coat on the sofa, eager to wash away her tiredness.

She rushed into the bathroom, and just as she took off her clothes, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Shen Yunchen was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the woman quietly, his expression was stained with a bit of self-evident strong lust.

Nan Wan looked at his absent-minded appearance, and smiled sarcastically.Immediately, he picked up the bath towel on the side to wrap the bursting spring, and asked in disgust: "What are you doing here?"

Shen Yunchen came back to his senses, lowered his eyes, and replied in a low voice: "Go to the toilet."

"I'll go upstairs to wash." Nan Wan rolled her eyes and was about to leave immediately.

Just took two steps, but was suddenly stopped by the person behind: "Wait."

"What are you doing?" Nan Wan looked back, and turned her impatient cold eyes to the man in the wheelchair, as if being able to look at him was already a gift.

"I'm going to the toilet." Shen Yunchen repeated without changing his expression.

Nan Wan was a little baffled, and shrugged her shoulders with a smile: "Excuse me, will I not let you go?"

Shen Yunchen looked at the woman with fried hair in front of him, hid the smile from the corner of his mouth, cleared his throat, lowered his voice and pretended to be serious: "I mean, you should help me."

Nan Wan couldn't help but smile speechlessly, admiring the shameless ability of the man in front of her.

"Why?"

"Because I am your husband."

As soon as Shen Yunchen finished speaking, she turned her head and left without being bothered to reply.

Interesting, what kind of old feudalism is this? If you marry him, you have to serve him?
Not only was this man stabbed in the waist, but his brain was also stabbed?
"I can take back your agency at any time."

When the man's gentle and oppressive voice came, Nan Wan couldn't help but stop.

The man was right.

As long as he is not dead, he is still the real ruler of the cloud, and he has the opportunity to take away his agency at any time.

And before she disassembled the cloud into her abdomen, she must not allow the opportunity to be taken back like this.

Forbearance a moment, calm, take a step back, a brighter future.At worst, during this period of time, slowly find a way to kill this dog man.

"Have you considered it?" Shen Yunchen looked at the back of the woman who was standing there, and smiled playfully.

A few seconds later, Nan Wan turned around, twitched the corners of her mouth with a fake smile, and responded with a bit of gritted teeth: "It is my responsibility as a wife to take care of you, and it has nothing to do with agency rights."

After she finished speaking, she stepped forward with a disgusted smile and stretched out her hand to help the man up.

Shen Yunchen was supported by her to stand up, untying the belt with one hand.Nan Wan turned her head away from looking at him in disgust, hiding the shyness and embarrassment in her eyes.

The sound of running water continued for a long time.With a stiff neck, she turned her head away and urged impatiently: "Are you ready?"

"Help me buckle it up." Shen Yunchen ordered calmly, his tone mixed with orders of disdain and a sense of fear that people had to obey.

Apparently, he was used to being arrogant like a king.

But his attitude of coming and going as soon as he called others made Nan Wan extremely unhappy, and almost scolded his mother.

"Shen Yunchen, I'm not your maidservant."

She didn't care that the man had no support, and would just stretch out his hand and leave because of his inconvenient legs and feet, and he would fall down, looking cold and unkind.

Shen Yunchen supported the wheelchair very quickly, so that he didn't fall to the ground.He lightly lowered his eyes and forgot to glance at the unbuttoned belt hanging loosely around his abdomen. He sat on the wheelchair as if appointed, then buckled it himself, and pressed the wheelchair out of the bathroom by remote control.

When Nan Wan came out of the bathroom in the bedroom after taking a shower, Shen Yunchen was sitting beside him, looking at a magazine in a gentle manner.

When she saw the man, she rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction, then walked to the dressing table and began to skin care.

After tediously applying countless luxury skin care products to her face, she walked unhurriedly in front of Shen Yunchen, pulled a nearby chair and sat down, folding her two beautiful legs alluringly.

"Give me the key to my original room." Nan Wan lightly polished her red nails with a manicure strip, and looked up lazily at Shen Yunchen while speaking.Although he didn't seem to care about it, his tone was somewhat unfriendly.

Shen Yunchen's expression froze, and after raising his hand to adjust his glasses, he continued to stare at the eight-figure fantasy pink baguette wedding ring in the magazine, his eyes locked on and never moved away from the beginning to the end.

"Is it impossible to sleep in such a big bed?" He didn't directly reply to the woman's request and changed the subject perfunctorily.

"I'm sick of being in the same bed with you."

After Shen Yunchen heard the words, he was finally willing to close the magazine.

"Really?" He asked in a low voice, his tone was lazily rising, with a bit of questioning and playfulness.Without waiting for Nan Wan's reply, she pretended to be stunned and said, "Madam, she seems to have played pajama temptation before."

Memories kill us.

Nan Wan subconsciously pursed her lips in embarrassment.

Not long after she got married at that time, in order to consummate the marriage with Shen Yunchen, she also did several occasional deliberate seductions...

It's just that men don't seem to be interested in themselves at all.

And she is quite arrogant, so she is naturally unwilling to do such shameful things over and over again.

So after getting married, she and Shen Yunchen have not been able to become a real couple.

Looking at the woman's deflated expression, Shen Yunchen taunted in a low voice: "At that time, you tried your best to climb into my bed, but now you feel sick?"

Facing the man's deliberate ridicule, Nan Wan squeezed out a stiff smile: "At that time, I still wanted to be with you, Mr. Shen, to grow old together in love and love." She said eccentrically, with a longing look on her face, Like an innocent girl who falls in love for the first time and is full of expectations for the future.

Shen Yunchen was obviously interested, and couldn't help asking curiously: "What about now?"

Facing the man's question, Nan Wan put away her innocent little white rabbit look, looked at him and curled her lips in a charming and provocative tone: "Now I just want to dance on your grave."

(End of this chapter)