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When Zhong Chuheng changed back into women's clothes and returned to the villa with two boxes of medicine, he found that Shen Moyan was already sitting in the living room waiting for him.

Beside him was his suitcase.

Perhaps because of the depressing colors around the room, Shen Moyan's expression became more and more serious.

"Thank you for carrying my luggage."

Zhong Chuheng was naturally not intimidated by his aura, and started to walk to the suitcase, ready to take the suitcase back to the room.

"Wait a moment."

Shen Moyan pressed the handle of the suitcase to stop him.

In the dark eyes, full of coldness,

"I have something to tell you."

Zhong Chuheng raised his head to look at him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised,

"Okay, I just have something to tell you."

At the same time, Shen Moyan took out a folder from the side and handed it to Zhong Chuheng, "Please take a look at this, if there is no problem, just sign it."

Zhong Chuheng took the folder, looked down, and then reached out to open it.

What caught my eyes was five large characters——【Marriage Agreement】

Zhong Chuheng glanced at Shen Moyan, then continued to look down.

[Without permission, the wife is not allowed to go up to the second floor. 】

[The wife is not allowed to move things in the room at will. 】

[Wives are not allowed to order their husbands to do things at will. 】

【Wife can't...】

After reading the three lines, Zhong Chuheng couldn't help laughing.

Skipping a large section of "no" in the middle, Zhong Chuheng looked directly at the last line, but saw that it read: [Wife must not say "no" to her husband. ] Seeing this, Zhong Chuheng finally couldn't help laughing.

This laughter made Shen Moyan's expression even more gloomy,

"why are you laughing?"

Zhong Chuheng held back his smile,

"I think the name of your agreement can be changed. It should not be called a marriage agreement, but a wife's ban. After all, it is all about treaties against me."

Shen Moyan snorted, "So, are you going to sign or not?"

Zhong Chuheng raised his chin,

"Such an unequal agreement, even a fool would not sign it?"

After a pause, he turned the agreement over, "What's the matter, there must be some reciprocal obligations."

Shen Moyan's eyes were cold and scary,

"What duty do you mean?"

Zhong Chuheng reached out and picked up the pen on the side, bowed his head and thought for a while, then wrote in the blank space behind:

[A husband is not allowed to enter or leave his wife's room at will. 】

Shen Moyan glanced at it, then hummed,

"Don't worry, I won't go in even if you invite me in."

Zhong Chuheng smiled lightly, and continued to write later,

[The monthly salary of the husband must be turned over to the wife. 】

Seeing this sentence, Shen Moyan's expression suddenly became a little ugly,

"Didn't you say you don't want my money?"

Zhong Chuheng raised his eyebrows,

"Do you understand the meaning of the word 'hand in'? We are married now, which is equivalent to a formal husband and wife. The property of husband and wife is common property. If you hand it over to me, it means to store it in another place? I will use this money to help you Isn’t it a win-win solution to increase the value of financial management and take care of the family?”

Shen Moyan snorted, "Who knows if you will use this money to manage your finances? After all, your family still owes so much debt, and you might use this money to subsidize your family when the time comes..."

Zhong Chuheng, "If you don't trust me, you can give me your financial management account number, so that you can see where the money goes at any time."

Shen Moyan clicked his tongue in displeasure,

"I gave you all the money, so what do I use for myself?"

Zhong Chuheng smiled slightly, and continued to write later,

[The wife distributes 1000 yuan a month as pocket money. 】

Seeing this, Shen Moyan jumped even more angrily,

"1000 yuan is not even enough for a meal, you let me live for a month?"

Zhong Chuheng: "Your company doesn't have a cafeteria, and there are servants at home to help prepare dinner. Moreover, a steamed bun is only one yuan. 1000 yuan is enough for you to eat for three years."

Shen Moyan immediately crossed his hands in front of his chest, looking a little irritable, "What else? What else do you want?"

Zhong Chuheng smiled lightly and continued to write below,

[The husband needs to cooperate with the wife for treatment. 】

Seeing this, Shen Moyan's eyes suddenly became dark,

"What does it mean?"

"literal meaning."

Shen Moyan turned the agreement over,

"Make a correspondence with your last one."

Hearing this sentence, Shen Moyan immediately grabbed Zhong Chuheng's lapel as if he had been ignited with gunpowder, "What exactly do you know?"

Zhong Chuheng was not overwhelmed by his aura, and replied calmly, "It's nothing, just... I heard that you don't seem to be very good at that, I wonder if there is a way to cure it, and you can I don't want to be mistaken for gay by your sweetheart, every time I open a room, I sleep until dawn."

At the same time, Shen Moyan's body froze suddenly,

"you……"

"I know."

Zhong Chuheng grabbed his wrist and slowly lowered his hand,

"You like Yan Wanran, don't you?"

Shen Moyan bit her lower lip tightly, and shook off Zhong Chuheng's hand,

"She is my mother!"

"It's just a stepmother."

Zhong Chuheng smiled faintly, "Could it be, do you think her blood will flow on you after she and your father got the certificate?"

Shen Moyan frowned, looked at Zhong Chuheng solemnly,

"Why do you know?"

"I'm not blind."

Zhong Chuheng spread his hands,

"Do you usually prepare a stepmother's room at home and install a camera at the door?"

Shen Moyan remained silent, clenched his fists tightly, then let go,

Looking at his expression, Zhong Chuheng raised his stake again,

"Could it be...you want to bury this feeling in your heart for the rest of your life? You don't want to have a deeper contact with her?"

"then you……"

Shen Moyan frowned and looked at Zhong Chuheng,

"Then what do you want?"

"I told you why before."

Zhong Chuheng said lightly, "I like you."

Shen Moyan snorted, "I didn't see it at all."

Zhong Chuheng: "Didn't you fail to see Yan Wanran's feelings for you?"

Hearing these words, Shen Moyan trembled as if being electrocuted, "You...what did you say?"

Zhong Chuheng: "Yan Wanran likes you too, don't you see it?"

Shen Moyan frowned, "How is this possible?"

Zhong Chuheng: "Will someone get drunk at the bar on the other party's wedding night, try to ask the groom out for a drink, and finally run directly to the groom's house and climb into his bed?"

After a pause, Zhong Chuheng sighed lightly,

"Sorry, I accidentally saw your text message when I was holding your phone."

Shen Moyan looked at Zhong Chuheng with a complicated expression.

Afterwards, he directly pulled out the marriage agreement, tore it in half with his hand, and threw it into the wastebasket beside him, "Forget it, just pretend you haven't read this agreement."

With that said, he turned around and was about to go upstairs.

"I will abide by your agreement." At the same time, Zhong Chuheng couldn't help but stop him, "You can pretend you didn't see my agreements, but don't you really think about the last one?"

Shen Moyan turned his head to look at Zhong Chuheng, with a bitter expression on his face,

"How can you easily do what I have failed to do after so many years and so many methods?"

"Wait a moment!"

Zhong Chuheng reached out and took out the two boxes of medicine that he got in the commercial street before, "I told you on the phone earlier that I brought you a gift."

With that said, he raised the medicine in his hand towards Shen Moyan,

"Would you like to try it?"

Shen Moyan stepped forward and took the medicine in Zhong Chuheng's hand, looked around, and frowned, "Where did you buy the medicine? Why is there no batch number and manufacturer of the medicine? It can't be a counterfeit medicine, right? "

Zhong Chuheng picked up the box of medicine for external use,

"If you are worried, you can try this box of external medicine first to see if it works."

After hesitating for a moment, Shen Moyan nodded slowly,

"alright."

Seeing that Shen Moyan agreed, Zhong Chuheng stretched out his hand to open the box of medicine for external use, and inside was a plaster like toothpaste.

Shen Moyan reached out and took the plaster,

"Where is this medicine used?"

Zhong Chuheng, "It is said to be used on the lower back and abdomen. Gently rubbing for 10 minutes can stimulate the effect."

Hearing Zhong Chuheng's words, Shen Moyan couldn't help frowning,

"Kneading for so long?"

"What? Do you think it's troublesome?"

Zhong Chuheng looked up at Shen Moyan,

"Do you want me to help you?"

After hesitating for a moment, Shen Moyan handed the ointment to Zhong Chuheng, and stretched out his hand to lift his clothes up a little, exposing his waist, "Okay, come on, after all, you brought back the medicine."

Zhong Chuheng stretched out his hand and dabbed some plaster on it.

This ointment is transparent in color and has a grassy aroma.

Zhong Chuheng walked behind Shen Moyan, touched the ointment to his waist, and stretched out his hand to melt the ointment little by little, helping the ointment to absorb better.

After a while, the plaster on the lower back was all applied.

Next, is the abdomen.

Although he and Shen Moyan are both men, it always feels a little awkward to do this face to face.

Thinking about it, Zhong Chuheng stretched out his hand to dip some medicine again, and directly wrapped his arms around Shen Moyan's waist, helping him to smear his abdomen.

It seemed that because of being close to Shen Moyan's body, he felt that Shen Moyan's breathing gradually became more solemn.

After a few minutes of massaging, Shen Moyan reached out and grabbed Zhong Chuheng's arm, pushing him away, "Enough!"

His voice became a little hoarse, "Don't press it anymore!"

Zhong Chuheng couldn't help but looked down.

Because Shen Moyan turned his body sideways, it became more obvious.

This is... effective?

It seems that the man with the scar is not selling fake medicine.

Just using a topical medicine, the effect is not normal?

Shen Moyan let out a low growl,

"I'm going upstairs."

Zhong Chuheng nodded in response,

"Want to help?"

"unnecessary!"

But Shen Moyan ran upstairs without looking back.

Looking at Shen Moyan's back, Zhong Chuheng smiled faintly, and reached out to pack his luggage.

At the same time, he discovered that the two boxes of medicine were taken away by Shen Moyan at some point.