The school bully is not sweet, she is reborn and throws herself on the school hunk

Jiang Wenye lowered his eyes and looked over slowly, with too much unwillingness in his eyes.

Shen Suihe was not afraid of him and curled her lips slightly.

"Why, you want to attack me again? Don't forget, we are in China now. If you dare to touch me, I will put you in jail immediately!"

Jiang Wenye's face turned pale, as if he couldn't see the person in front of him clearly.

Something must have gone wrong, their relationship wasn't supposed to be like this.

"Sui Sui, no matter how you scold me, I will accept it, but we are destined to be together, and I am the most suitable man for you."

Shen Suihe felt like she was going to be sick to death.

She resisted the urge to hit someone and took a deep breath.

"You T..."M.

"Jiang Wenye, I didn't expect you to be so shameless now."

A voice came from the door.

They both looked and saw it was Song Nanzhou.

Shen Suihe breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to go over to greet Song Nanzhou, but his hand was held by Jiang Wenye.

"Sui Sui, don't go over there."

Song Nanzhou's eyes suddenly flashed with coldness, and he walked over and pulled Shen Suihe into his arms.

"How dare you touch her?"

Facing the grim look on the man's face, Jiang Wenye was furious.

"Song Nanzhou, why are you everywhere? Do you really need to get involved in what's going on between Sui Sui and me?"

"Sui Sui is my fiancée. What's wrong with me meddling in my fiancée's affairs?"

Jiang Wenye's eyes widened, his expression distorted.

Song Nanzhou noticed his panic and sneered.

"You seem to be skeptical about Sui Sui being my fiancée. That's simple."

The man looked down at the woman in his arms with a gentle expression.

He whispered, "Sui Sui, how can you make that person understand that you are already taken?"

Shen Suihe's eyebrows curved and she smiled sweetly.

She held the man's chest, stood on tiptoe, and gave Song Nanzhou a deep French kiss without hesitation.

Jiang Wenye, who witnessed everything, felt dizzy, his hands trembled, and his face turned pale.

Seeing his beloved woman kissing another man on her own initiative, Jiang Wenye could no longer bear it and rushed over like mad to separate them.

Song Nanzhou was well prepared. He held Shen Suihe's slender waist and quickly turned around, nimbly avoiding Jiang Wenye's attack.

"Are you okay?"

He asked the person in his arms with concern.

Shen Suihe pursed her lips and shook her head, then her expression became cold.

"Jiang Wenye, how long are you going to keep pestering me? Don't you understand that time will only move forward, people will always move forward, and you are the only one who thinks you are right."

At this time, Aunt Lan, who had finished taking care of the flowers in the back garden, walked in.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the house was not right and the three people were on the verge of a fight, I was afraid that they would fight, so I hurried over.

"Miss, the camellia flowers are in full bloom today. Would you like me to pick a few and send them to your room?"

Jiang Wenye's eyes were dull, but he blurted out: "Sui Sui is allergic to pollen, don't you know?"

This time it was Aunt Lan's turn to be stunned, and the look she gave Jiang Wenye became strange.

"I have been working as a maid in this family for several years. When did Miss Shen become allergic to pollen?"

Shen Suihe found it ridiculous.

In her previous life, she had never received flowers from Jiang Wenye, no matter whether it was a festival or not. In order to save face, she pretended not to care and said that she was allergic to pollen.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wenye actually believed it.

But when he was working in the hospital, there were patients who sent flowers to express their gratitude, and Jiang Wenye had seen it several times. How come he didn't notice anything wrong?

At this moment, Jiang Wenye finally realized what was happening.

It turns out that the love I expressed was so embarrassing.

His partner's throat seemed to be filled with mute drugs and he couldn't make a single sound.

Jiang Wenye was too embarrassed to stay any longer and left with his head lowered.

Shen Suihe didn't care and asked Aunt Lan to return the things Jiang Wenye brought to him.

She took Song Nanzhou to her room.

"Why did you break the appointment?"

Shen Suihe sat on the bed with his arms folded, looking at the man sitting upright on the sofa opposite him.

Song Nanzhou pulled his tie and said apologetically, "Something happened at the company and I went to deal with it. It was my fault for breaking the appointment this time. Sui Sui, I'm sorry."

Shen Suihe didn't believe it, and his eyes became fierce.

"What kind of trivial matter does a CEO of a listed company need you to handle personally? You're not going to deal with your mistress, are you?"

"No, Sui Sui, I really don't."

Song Nanzhou was eager to take off his clothes to prove his innocence, but he stopped as soon as his hands touched the buttons of his shirt.

He hesitated, not knowing what to say.

Shen Suihe put his hands behind his back and supported himself on the bed.

She crossed her legs and said with a smile in her voice, "Take it off, why don't you take it off?"

Song Nanzhou was a little depressed. He buttoned his clothes again and straightened his tie.

"I rushed over right after I finished my work. I'm all sweaty and I was afraid I'd stink you."

Shen Suihe uttered an "oh" with a long ending.

"Then take a shower. It will get rid of the bad smell."

Song Nanzhou swallowed his saliva, feeling guilty and unable to move.

"No need to take a shower."

"wash!"

Shen Suihe yelled, his voice suddenly rising.

After waiting for a while, Song Nanzhou was still unmoved, so Shen Suihe simply walked over and pulled his shirt.

Song Nanzhou refused and turned around to leave, but because he was too anxious, he sprained his ankle and fell to the ground, pulling Shen Suihe with him.

"Ah."

The man groaned, holding his breath.

Shen Suihe sat astride him, then held down Song Nanzhou's shoulders and tore his clothes when he wasn't paying attention.

tear.

In addition to the previous teeth marks, there were also some extremely tiny red dots on Song Nanzhou's sturdy chest.

Shen Suihe's breathing trembled slightly, and he touched the little red dots with red eyes.

Just as she was about to ask something, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Shen Suihe looked up and met his old father's shocked eyes, and then heard Shen's mother's voice coming from afar.

"What's wrong? Suisui is not here?"

The next second, Shen's father suddenly closed the door and prepared to push his wife away.

"Hey, what are you doing? What is Sui Sui doing in there?"

"Nothing, nothing, let's go down first."

"What are you going to do down there? Didn't you say you were going to take Sui Sui to meet a young man?"

Shen's father tried to stop him, but this strange behavior made Shen's mother even more curious.

While Mr. Shen was not paying attention, she turned around and walked to the door and pushed it open again.

"Is there anything I can't..."

The words stopped abruptly.

When Shen's mother saw a man hurriedly getting dressed in her daughter's room, she screamed in fright.

"Year after year, you..."

Shen Suihe coughed lightly and walked over to push his old mother out.

"Mom, I'll explain it to you later. He's not available right now."

Mother Shen was angry, glaring at her daughter and yelling, "What are you talking about? Put on your clothes and turn around!"

Shen Suihe sighed secretly and could only say tactfully: "Mom, why don't you find one of my dad's shirts? I tore the buttons of his shirt."

Father Shen was also surprised. He didn't expect his daughter to be so fierce.