Hubby,love is so hard

Shang Jinshen sat on the sofa and said with a smile, "naturally, the old man is at ease." he had expected the result. In the end, it was Shang Jin Shen who took advantage of the same exchange of interests. In this way, Shang valve was firmly held in his hands.

He had long wanted to take back the shares of the Han family, but there was no right time. When he saw Han Xian on the second floor, who was intending to invade Ji Yan, Jin Shen, the abacus merchant, got it right.

Han Lin's mother didn't care who was holding the shares of Shang valve. Hearing that the old man and Shang Jin Shen had reached a deal, she quickly asked, "when can my xian'er come back?"

Mrs. Shang also looked at Shang Jin Shen and said, "after all, xian'er is the Han family. Hurry to send him back."

"Yes, cousin, my brother was bewitched by Huo Yunlu's cheap woman..." Han Lin also asked for help.

Shang Jin's dark eyes narrowed, and he thought of Ji Yan's tears. He said coldly, "naturally I will send him back," but it's not necessarily intact!

"Mother will have a good rest in Han's house tonight," Shang Jin said. He asked dark ming to push him away from Han's house, and the Tathagata was crisp when he came.

"Brother and sister, don't worry," Mrs. Shang said impatiently when she saw Han Lin's mother, who was holding her heart.

"Can I not worry? That's my son! You also take good care of your son. Don't come to the Han family to talk. If the old man takes the third family back, what position does my son have? " Han Lin's mother suddenly raised her head and said hatefully.

Mrs. Shang's face changed, and her tone was not very good: "that's also your son's incompetence!" With these words, she no longer cares about Han Lin's mother and daughter. Mrs. Shang went upstairs and went back to her former bedroom.

She was in a bad mood because of Liu Lian's affairs, and she was forced to hand over her shares by her son when she came back. Now, how can she still be in the mood to deal with the second family? Had it not been for that stupid nephew Han Xian, things would not have been like this!

Han Lin's mother was assassinated by Mrs. Shang, and suddenly recovered. She regretted offending Han Xiulan, who is very high in the Han family. She told Han Lin, "Xiao Lin, you must make your grandfather happy. Don't let him take the third family back, you know?"

Han Lin nodded: "Mom, don't worry, Han family property is brother's, I will never let others take it away!"

"The young master is back," said Zhang Ma from the living room.

Shang Jin glanced at the living room and asked, "where's the young lady?"

"The young lady has been in the bathroom for more than half an hour, and she hasn't come out yet," said Zhang.

Shang Jin nodded and waved to dark ming to go back first. When he went up to the second floor, the sound of water came from the guest bedroom.

After a second's hesitation, Shang Jinshen opened the door.

Ji Yan is soaking in the bathtub, wiping her body over and over with a cloth in her hand. She rubs her skin red, but she still insists on cleaning herself, as if she has dirty things on her body.

Although Han Xian didn't succeed, Ji Yan was disgusted by the smell of his wine. The skin that he touched was burning and stinging.

"Don't you think you're dirty?"

She moves a meal, slowly look up, see open the bathroom black eyes tightly looking at her business Jin deep, Ji Yan immediately nervous to the underwater hide body.

Glancing at her red neck and cheek, Shang Jin Shen suddenly felt that these scars were very eye-catching.

She watched him approach slowly, and her breath was not smooth. She bit her lip and stared at him without blinking, for fear that he would do something.

Looking at her defensive face, Shang Jin Shen could not help laughing: "forget that I am your husband's identity?"

"What on earth do you want to do?" Ji Yan encircles herself and asks.

The white and tender body was like the most mysterious beauty in Shang Jin's eyes. His eyes were slightly dim and he said: "what do I want to do? Naturally, it is the exercise of the husband's rights. "

Ji Yan tighter ring own body, shake head to pray a way: "don't, don't tonight."

I didn't expect that she was so bold to refuse him. Shang Jin Shen was full of danger.

So, between the words is a more scrupulous irony: "I don't dislike you dirty, you are hypocritical."

The moment she was rescued by him and held in her arms, she was completely moved by the safety. The warmth in the bathroom gradually condensed into ice. She couldn't see the emotion in her eyes and looked at him, but her heart was gray.

"I'm dirty. I didn't expect that when I got married, I would be left out by my husband and imprisoned for seven days. I was robbed of my first night by a man who didn't know who! I didn't expect that when I was calculated to almost wear the hat of incest, I would be despised and ridiculed by the so-called husband. "

"Well, you can exercise whatever rights you want. What qualifications can I have to resist?" She simply abandoned herself and uncovered the scar she had hidden in her heart.

She was also afraid, sad, and resentful of why she had been treated so unfairly.

Ji Yan lowers her head and no longer looks at him. Her chin is on her knee. Tears are left uncontrollably and fall into the water, splashing out small pieces of water.

Shang Jin Shen was silent, his face faded from his insincere irony, and turned to a thick complex. Looking at her fragile and crying, he didn't know what it was like. He just felt sour and astringent.

After a long time, he bent over her arm, raised her small face, looked at the white jade face with tears, and bowed his head to kiss her lips.

Then, in her stupefied, she took out a bath towel and wrapped it around her, raised her hand and took her back to the master bedroom.

It's not gentle, it's not rude. I threw her on the bed and turned to take a bath.

She opened her eyes blankly. After a while, the man came back and a corner of the bed collapsed.

He rolled the quilt, hugged her, patted her on the head and said coldly, "sleep."

……

Without moving her hands and feet, without sarcasm, she simply sleeps with the temperature in her arms. Ji Yan can't help thinking, is he comforting herself?

In the night, a couple embrace each other and wake up together with the next morning sun.

For the first time, she woke up with him.

Open your eyes, sunlight through the screen into a bright room.

Half of his face was still terrible, but the other side was childish and innocent. She was puzzled. What kind of man was this?

"Is it good?" His sudden voice startled her.

Unexpectedly see him see ecstasy, Ji Yan embarrassed way: "you didn't go to the company?"

He ha ha a smile, don't know is taunt or other: "iron man also can't all year round?"

He knew he was a workman of iron man. Ji Yan could make complaints about it.

In fact, the two people's painting style has always been mutual disgust and killing, suddenly so harmonious, always feel strange.

"Well, what's the matter with you?" What she wanted to ask was whether he had any purpose.