She is the world's thousands of styles

A cold feeling like cold jade.

Shen Mochuan's index finger flicked across her beautiful collarbone like a butterfly's wing, as if delicately playing with something in her palm.

Lin Daier was disgusted.

She patted Shen Mochuan's restless hand away in disgust, and he grabbed her left hand forcefully, with such force that it was like iron tongs, and he couldn't shake it off.

She stretched out her right hand to push him again: "Shen Mochuan, let go!"

Shen Mochuan grabbed her both hands together, crossed them on her chest, pressed them on her thighs, and pulled them forcefully.

She slammed into his arms lightly, her chin touched his hard chest, and the tip of her nose smelled the cold and domineering aloes.

Shen Mochuan looked down at her condescendingly, and said in a deep voice, "You will definitely beg me!"

This arrogant face is really annoying.

Lin Dai'er twisted her body vigorously to avoid him: "Mr. Shen, don't talk too much, be careful of your tongue flashing in the wind that day."

Her plump body dangled back and forth in his arms, bumping around, like two naughty rabbits, gently rubbing against his firm and hard chest
Shen Mochuan frowned, his voice threatening: "Don't move!"

She looked at him suspiciously, and found that his icy cheeks had a thin, faint lotus red, and his breathing began to be slightly short of breath.

This seems to be an emotional reaction!
She was about to shift her gaze to find out, but Shen Mochuan squeezed her chin tightly, not allowing her to look any further.

This behavior is clearly deception, and he is too picky!
Her face was beaten like a pig's head, and her back was ripped apart.

Although after a seven-day repair period, the wound had scabbed over and she was no longer bloody and creepy, but her current appearance is definitely not good-looking, even scary!
She raised her eyebrows and sneered: "It turns out that Mr. Shen has quite a strong taste."

Shen Mochuan lowered his head close to her ear, and replied coldly: "Well, I can have a stronger taste."

Lin Dai'er had a very bad premonition.

In the next second, a warm and wet sensation came from her ear, and a strong electric current flowed from her ear to her whole body, making her body numb and crisp.

He bit her.

Her breathing became slightly heavier, and she cursed in shame and annoyance: "Shen Mochuan, let me go, this is a hospital."
"so what?"

His tone of voice was full of indifference, and he probed in without haste.
Lin Dai'er was so angry that her face was flushed red, the tip of her nose was dripping with sweat, she gritted her teeth fiercely and threatened, "Will you let me go?"
He didn't answer, he held her hands with one hand, and held the back of her head with the other to control her.

Looking at the posture, he not only refused to stop, but also wanted to plunder more.

Depend on!
Lin Dai'er became cruel, and hit Shen Mochuan's forehead hard with her head to the right, and the bones collided with each other, making a "boom" sound.

The sound resounded throughout the ward, and the rest echoed non-stop.

Shen Mochuan stared at her coldly, the temperature of the air suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Lin Dai'er could clearly feel the chill coming from his body, and he wanted to freeze her into ice.

She was terrified to death in her heart, but when she thought of her bullying and insulting her, she only felt happy.

"I told you to let me go, and it was said in physics books that forces are mutual, and my head hurts too!"

Shen Mochuan's black eyes shot out a fierce and fierce light: "Lin Dai'er, believe it or not, the crime I made you suffer in prison also happened to your old man."
She was beaten once every three days and once every five days; in the winter, her inmates stripped her naked and shot her with a water gun; cigarette butts burned her thighs.
Those memories are too painful, like countless blades piercing into the heart, leaving one black hole after another, and blood gushes out from the hole.

She shook her head trying to get rid of those humiliating memories, but how could the deepest thing in her memory be easily forgotten?

As the memory deepened, she couldn't stop twitching, feeling weak and weak.

She collapsed in Shen Mochuan's arms, but her black eyes were bloodshot with resentment: "Shen Mochuan, I hate you."

Shen Mochuan's sharp eyes swept towards Lin Dai'er, and his thin lips were pursed into a sharp straight line: "Hate it, I want to kill you anyway."

She wanted to kill him too.

But in the face of absolute strength, she can only be a villain on the ground, and live a few more years if she can.

So, she gradually withdrew her strong hatred, and her tone softened a bit.

"Mr. Shen, don't you think that using your relatives as a means of threat is too low-handed, and it's not in line with your gentleman's behavior."

"Gentleman?"

Shen Mochuan moved his thin red lips, showing a mocking sneer: "Lin Dai'er, you don't need to put a high hat on me, I, Shen Mochuan, have never been a gentleman, and I don't bother to be a gentleman."

Shen's first family rule is for the purpose, and the means are not compromised.

The gentleman is full of intrigues and intrigues everywhere, and there will be no bones left in the Empire of the Night.

Lin Dai'er couldn't help but feel a little discouraged: "It seems that Mr. Shen is a real villain."

Hearing these words, Shen Mochuan felt that he was scolding, and was quite unhappy in his heart.

He let go of Lin Dai'er in displeasure, and straightened the folds of the suit sleeves: "Don't worry, Lin Muqing won't die if he stays in there for ten days and a half months, at most he will be beaten a few times."

Lin Dai'er slandered in her heart: The eldest son of the Shen family is just different, to put it bluntly, being beaten is as normal as eating.

But when she learned that Lin Muqing would be able to come out after a few more days, she felt relieved, and at the same time, a gleam of joy secretly rose in her heart.

It was quite a happy thing for Lin Muqing to be beaten.

Maybe she is really the white-eyed wolf in Lin Muqing's mouth. After all, she was beaten half to death by Lin Muqing, and she was already a hundred unhappy in her heart, but because he was her father, she must not make a move.

Soon, Shen Mochuan regained the image of that icy noble son: "You think about the acquisition again, I'm leaving."

"Mr. Shen, go slowly."

Lin Daier twitched the corners of her mouth reluctantly, revealing a polite smirk.

After Shen Mochuan left, she immediately tore up the contract and threw it into the trash can.

It is impossible for her to sell the Lin family at a low price in her life. It was the painstaking effort of her grandfather all her life. She has to stabilize the stock market quickly.

When Lin Dai'er was able to get out of bed and walk normally, he immediately contacted Fu Sinian, but he also played hard-to-get tricks.

After three days of looking for him, she finally squatted in front of the villa.

Fu Sinian got out of the car, probably because he just went to exercise. He was wearing a white baseball cap on his head, a simple white T-shirt, and slim-fit black sweatpants. He was refreshing and handsome.

He looks as good-looking as a magazine cover, especially those long straight legs that are carved like knives.

Gee!

She's really pretty, she's a hopeless long-leg addict, just looking at Fu Sinian's long legs makes her drool.

Fu Sinian completely ignored Lin Dai'er and walked straight past her, looking cool and awkward.

Seeing that he was about to close the door, she hurried to catch up, stretched her leg forward and stuck it in the crack of the door: "Fu Sinian, shall we talk about going down?"

Fu Sinian looked down at Lin Dai'er indifferently: "You promised to marry me?"

"This... I think marriage is a major event in life, and it can't be decided hastily, right? We haven't seen each other for many years."

"Then there's nothing to talk about between us."

Then, he called the bodyguard: "Your security work deserves a five-point bad review. I am very worried about my safety."

Lin Dai'er's smile froze for an instant, this man is as usual a man who doesn't talk too much!
She quickly reached out and snatched Fu Sinian's cell phone, and said helplessly, "Okay, I agree to marry you."

Fu Sinian finally looked her in the eye, opened the door and said seriously: "We have half an hour to discuss marriage matters, and I have work to do later."

She drooped her head and followed Fu Sinian into the house.

The layout of the house is in the simplified style of Italy, with black, white and gray tones, clean and simple lines, and the furniture is mainly straight lines.

Fu Sinian sat on the sofa gracefully, with an absolute right angle reflected between his waist and abdomen.

He picked up the original coffee and took a sip, then asked calmly, "Do you still want a firefly wedding?"

Back then, she was obsessed with a movie "The Forest of Fireflies", and felt that Fu Sinian looked like a clean and beautiful hero in it, and she was the heroine who chased the hero hard, but she hated the ending of the movie, it was too sad .

So she pestered Fu Sinian and kept saying, "Ah Nian, we will hold a firefly wedding in the future and give birth to a boy like you."