You'd better look back, Mr. Shen is about to break.

Chapter 194 Finale

Yu Nanqing moved her lips, subconsciously wanting to refute, but swallowed the words back. She didn't want all those words to have been wasted.

I've been staying home these past few days, feeling happy and comfortable, and my skin is in pretty good condition. I might as well take it; it's not a loss.

The fact that Shen Mochen was pulling strings behind the scenes to make her work from home seemed to have passed quietly.

No one mentioned it again, and Yu Nanqing naturally began living a semi-kept life, while Shen Mochen was content to spend twenty hours a day with his wife.

Yu Nanqing compromised mainly because Shen Mochen didn't restrict her freedom to go out. Although she could occasionally find one or two GPS trackers in her bag or clothes, she was able to remain calm and ignore them.

Having endured one devastating blow after another, Shen Mochen had a firm grasp on Yu Nanqing's heart, making it easy for him to feign pitifulness.

At the end of the following year, the two held a wedding.

Shen Mochen, who is usually very capable, couldn't sleep all night and made a video call to Yu Nanqing every ten minutes.

He thought the unwritten rule that the bride and groom cannot stay together the night before the wedding was utter nonsense.

Yu Nanqing's relationship with the Yu family improved half a year ago, entirely because of Shen Mochen's reputation and abilities.

Yu Nanqing had no intention of getting along with these snobs, but they were so persistent that she had no choice but to pretend to make peace with them on the surface.

This superficial relationship is relatively easy to maintain; as long as things don't fall apart, both sides can live a good life.

This unwritten rule was of course set by Yu's father, and because of it, he almost got into a fight with Shen Mochen.

In order to get the wedding going smoothly, Yu Nanqing had to step in as a peacemaker. However, her father was a stubborn old man. She thought it would only be one night, and if she got up early in the morning, it would only take five or six hours, so she compromised.

As a result, she might not be able to sleep all night.

To avoid upsetting Shen Mochen, she decided to stay glued to her phone.

The third video call lasted until midnight. After hanging up, Yu Nanqing sighed and was just about to snuggle under the covers for a nap when someone suddenly climbed in through the window.

Yu Nanqing stiffened slightly, and only relaxed when the other person turned around.

Shen Mochen stared intently at her, his eyes slightly red, and pounced on her impatiently, "Wife."

"Why are you here?" Yu Nanqing's lips twitched. Not sure if the room was soundproof, she lowered her voice just to be safe.

"I missed you." Shen Mochen hugged her tightly, his voice low and tinged with a hint of grievance.

After they had kissed and nuzzled each other enough, he looked up at her again, his eyes darkening for a moment. "I should have someone poison him and make him mute."

Yu Nanqing paused for two seconds, realizing who he was talking about, and couldn't help but burst out laughing, "He used to treat you like a sewer rat, who would have thought he'd be so tough this time."

"You old geezer, your wife shouldn't have gotten back together with him in the first place," Shen Mochen said angrily, biting her collarbone.

“If you don’t make up with him, he’ll haunt you like a vengeful ghost every day,” Yu Nanqing sighed.

“I can make him disappear without a trace…” Shen Mochen’s mouth was covered before he could finish speaking.

"Pah, pah, pah, don't say such things. Times have changed. We need to watch our words." Yu Nanqing looked at him seriously.

Even though Shen Mochen was unwilling, there was nothing he could do. He was a henpecked husband and listened to his wife in everything.

Because of his arrival, Yu Nanqing slept for several hours. When she woke up, the person beside her was gone, and even the blankets were ice-cold.

Yu Nanqing guessed that Shen Mochen hadn't slept all night, because she kept feeling something moving around on her face last night, and she guessed that Shen Mochen was nibbling at her.

Mr. Yu got up very early, dressed smartly, knowing that she didn't like the mother and daughter, so he bought tickets early for the two of them to travel abroad.

As the saying goes, you can't have your cake and eat it too, but he insisted on having both. Look, he's doing just fine with it.

He smiled and spent the whole morning trying to curry favor with Yu Nanqing.

Yu Nanqing ignored him, but he didn't care. He was thick-skinned and always tried to win people over. On the contrary, when enthusiastic people came up to him, he would arrogantly look down on them.

Shen Mochen arrived quickly; she was at the door as soon as she finished her makeup.

Yu's father blocked the door and wouldn't let him in, saying it was customary to block the door.

Having held back all night, Shen Mochen showed no mercy, using force to overpower him and shove him and the door away.

Knowing in advance, Shen Mochen's assistant caught the person steadily, then shoved the door into Yu's father's arms, and also slipped him a red envelope, saying, "Uncle Yu, you've worked hard. You don't need to participate later, just find someone to fix the door."

Yu Nanqing was dazzled by the sight and before she could recover, Shen Mochen pulled her into his arms.

Shen Mochen stared at her intently, his eyes practically overflowing with affection, but he stubbornly refrained from kissing her, afraid of smudging her makeup.

Sitting in the car, he held her hand tightly the whole time, his eyes darting around, and his ears turned even redder whenever they met her gaze.

Shen Mochen was always this clingy with her, and Yu Nanqing was quite used to it. Although she was nervous, she wasn't as nervous as he was. Looking down, she saw that his legs were shaking uncontrollably.

"Don't be nervous, I'm already yours. Show me that domineering attitude you had when you forced your love on me." Before getting out of the car, Yu Nanqing turned her head to comfort him after the driver left, whispering in his ear and then kissing him on the cheek.

Shen Mochen stiffened slightly. After she got out of the car, he turned around in a daze, staring at her graceful figure as she walked away. His heart was pounding.

The wedding went smoothly. Yu Nanqing couldn't drink alcohol, so she toasted everyone with tea instead, leaving Shen Mochen to manage the situation alone.

She went back to her room, removed her makeup and all her gold jewelry, and was just about to take a shower when the door was pushed open.

Yu Nanqing glanced sideways, met Shen Mochen's eyes, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Their eyes met, their connection lingering, and an ambiguous atmosphere gradually filled the air.

Shen Mochen, like a lone wolf, pounced on the tempting little lamb when he saw the opportunity.

They didn't know how much time had passed, or whether it was day or night, before they finally broke free from their blissful reverie.

The curtains of the French windows swayed gently in the breeze, and the bright moon, as clear as the sunset, scattered its starlight through them.

Yu Nanqing rolled over and buried herself in Shen Mochen's arms, her low, husky voice whispering sweet nothings, "Shen Mochen, I love you."

"I love you too, sweetie..."

I will always love you.

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End of the full text.

That's all for this book.

Thank you to all the babies who have accompanied us along the way.