GBP Chapter 4 My wife's heart has been stolen by her lover
Chapter 4 My wife's heart has been stolen by her lover
The found daughter is named Sophia, a very doll-like name.
But she doesn't look like a doll; she looks more like a pure and innocent beauty.
From the moment Yu Nanqing entered the room, her eyes were red and tears were streaming down her face. She was clutching her skirt, looking pitiful.
Shen Mochen was not interested at all. In his eyes, his wife was a little beauty, and everyone else was an ugly hag.
He sat with Yu Nanqing on the black leather sofa, feeding her fruit as if no one else was around. He found her puffed-out cheeks tempting and would occasionally lean in to kiss her.
“Qingqing, Fima is older than you, you should call her sister.” Yu’s mother sat next to Sophia and gently patted the back of her hand to comfort her.
Upon hearing this, Yu Nanqing pushed away Shen Mochen's outstretched hand, sat up straight, and gave Sophie Ma a sweet smile, "Sister."
Shen Mochen was still leaning on the sofa, his hand holding her slender waist, his fingertips lightly tracing the hollow of her waist. He listened to the three of them chat for a while before absentmindedly sitting up straight.
“Qingqing, Fima started school late, so she’s still in university. But the Yu family lives far from the school. I was wondering if she could stay at Qingqing’s house for a while.” Yu’s mother looked at her cautiously.
Yu Nanqing paused for two seconds, somewhat hesitant, but the system constantly clamoring in her mind gradually solidified her resolve.
If Sophia moves to Shui Jun Wan, wouldn't her chances of meeting the male lead increase significantly? Then she wouldn't have to go to such lengths to escape from Shui Jun Wan!
Thinking about it, she felt a little excited, completely unaware of the increasingly perverted look in Shen Mochen's eyes beside her.
She readily agreed. As her son-in-law, how could Shen Mochen disobey his wife? He turned a blind eye, though he tightened his grip on her waist a little.
The male protagonist arrived late for dinner.
According to Yu's mother, it was the male protagonist who picked Sophia up from the train station.
Yu Nanqing unconsciously glanced at him a few more times.
He had delicate features, a refined and cultured demeanor, and exuded an air of gentle elegance.
She is completely different from Shen Mochen.
She thought that such a person would be easy to win over.
"Does my little sister want some soup?"
The male lead, who has extremely high emotional intelligence, ladled soup for both Sophia and Yu's mother, and out of politeness, turned to look at her.
Yu Nanqing was so excited that she handed over the bowl before she could even reply, saying, "Yes, thank you, Brother Qing."
The male protagonist's name is Chen Qing.
Yu Nanqing followed Sophie's example and called him Brother Qing.
However, before she could even take a sip of the soup, Shen Mochen took the bowl away.
His eyes were dark, and his face was frighteningly somber, but his eyebrows were still subtly curved. His hand, which wasn't holding chopsticks, had somehow slipped inside her skirt and blouse.
He's so jealous!
He wanted to overturn the table, strangle the fawning man across from him, and pin the vixen beside him down until she begged for mercy.
What a load of bull! What kind of Qing-gege is this?
He slowly leaned closer, oblivious to everyone else, and bit her ear, saying, "If you look at him again, I'll gouge your eyes out."
"Mixed with his broken and mangled limbs, he was fed to Qiuqiu."
Yu Nanqing was taken aback and reluctantly looked away.
Beneath her, her calves were already tightly wrapped around him.
After dinner, under the pretext of going upstairs to get something, Shen Mochen dragged and carried Yu Nanqing upstairs.
The pink and delicate room door was closed, and Yu Nanqing felt a chill in her heart, as if she were doomed.
Her red lips were sealed, and a vicious threat slowly rang out, "If you can't use your little mouth, then just seal it up. Why have I never heard you call me Brother Chen?"
Yu Nanqing's eyes turned red with fright, her hands gripped his clothes tightly, and she tasted blood in her mouth.
Moved from the doorway to the soft bed, the patterned lace trim was slowly rolled up. Only then did Yu Nanqing remember to resist, and she slapped him across the face, "Pervert, this isn't Shuijun Bay!"
The slap didn't hurt much, but it aroused Shen Mochen's lust. His eyes flashed, and his Adam's apple bobbed slightly. "When Qingqing is naughty, anywhere can be a 'battlefield'."
Yu Nanqing was stunned, her mind racing, "No, no, no... no!"
Shen Mochen's stamina is simply amazing; even his shortest session lasted a full five hours.
If they really cause trouble here, the people outside will definitely know what they're doing in there.
Shen Mochen may be shameless, but she still has a sense of shame!
Reasoning with her was useless. In desperation, she tightly gripped Shen Mochen's pants, her reddened eyes shining with a pitiful light. "Shen Mochen, please don't do this. I'm scared."
"But I saw Qingqing was so happy just now, her face beaming with joy." Shen Mochen reached his hand out from under her clothes and sucked on her red lips, kissing her so hard it was as if he wanted to kiss her to death.
"No, no, I didn't." While he was speaking, Yu Nanqing took the opportunity to turn her head away and put her hand on his chin.
Shen Mochen took her fingertip into his mouth and gently rubbed it between his teeth. After a while, he released her with a stern face. "If Qingqing has any more contact with him, I can't guarantee that I can control myself."
Go out of the room.
Sophia had already packed her things and was waiting for the two of them downstairs.
Chen Qing seemed worried, his brows furrowing slightly, but since she was an outsider, he couldn't say anything, only telling her to call him if anything happened.
The oppressive atmosphere around her made Yu Nanqing dare not look around. Her hand was held tightly by Shen Mochen, and her long eyelashes fluttered incessantly.
She was really troubled because she hadn't found a chance to exchange phone numbers with Chen Qing yet.
"Qingqing, you must take good care of Fima," Yu's mother instructed, still somewhat worried.
But the idea of moving to Yu Nanqing's house was actually proposed by Sophia herself.
She already owed Sophia too much and didn't want to refuse even this small request.
"Okay, don't worry, Mom," Yu Nanqing replied, presenting herself as so well-behaved and sensible that Chen Qing glanced at her several times.
Hearing the system announce that her favorability rating had increased, she raised her eyebrows slightly, feeling extremely pleased.
Look, she said it was a good thing to promise Yu's mother that Sophie Ma could move to Shui Jun Wan.
Shen Mochen wrapped his arms around her waist, his fingers idly scratching her palm, his slightly drooping eyelids completely concealing the coldness in his eyes.
His wife is so kind, so kind that he wants to kiss her until her lips are raw.
He had never seen her smile at him like that before.
Seriously... I'm so jealous.
Sophia didn't have much stuff, just a suitcase and a canvas bag.
I heard Yu's mother say at the dinner table that Sophia is a very ambitious person. It is extremely difficult for her to go from a remote mountain village to the capital.
She had to take care of her seriously ill grandmother and also keep up with her studies; she must have suffered a lot.
Yu Nanqing wasn't particularly moved, since what was said in the original book was completely different from what her mother, who was in tears, said.
In the original book, Sophia is surrounded by a halo of superiority, different from the villagers from a young age, and naturally possesses an air of superiority.
So she was actually doing quite well, with someone to support her and someone who admired her to take care of her; she was practically the darling of the village.