The 99th Divorce

Chapter 1822: Da*n Scoundrel

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"I'm already yours. Why are you still asking for a gift?" Ye Qianqian was indignant. "There isn't one for you!"

"That's fine with me. I'll just collect it on my own tonight," Shen Zhilie jovially replied. He was in a very good mood. After rounding a bend, he stopped the car in front of a large villa.

Ye Qianqian's face turned red when she heard him. Glaring at him, she cursed under her breath, "Damn scoundrel!"

"What's wrong? What on earth are you thinking? Did you call me a scoundrel? I wonder who the scoundrel is here!" With a look of faux disdain, Shen Zhilie unfastened his seat belt. "You may get out of the car now."

Ye Qianqian looked around. The surrounding environment was pleasant. In front of her was a grand and luxurious entrance to a villa. It looked like a comfortable place to live.

To be able to own a villa in the Capital…

Ye Qianqian bit her tongue and asked, "Is this where your family lives?"

"Yeah. What's wrong?" Shen Zhilie leaned over to help her unfasten her seat belt. As he replied, his eyes moved to her chest.

Ye Qianqian was wearing a V-neck dress. The mint-green color made the lining of her clothes look particularly white.

The neckline wasn't exactly low, but with the seat belt squeezing her chest, it made her breasts look full and especially attractive.

Ye Qianqian didn't notice her neckline. When she saw the direction of Shen Zhilie's gaze, she immediately covered her chest. She reached out and pushed his face away, admonishing, "What are you looking at, you scoundrel?"

Shen Zhilie snorted and reached his hand over.

Ye Qianqian shrank back. Shen Zhilie immediately said, "Don't move. Let me help you adjust it."

Upon hearing that, Ye Qianqian immediately stayed still.

Shen Zhilie reached over and plunged his hand right down her neckline, copping a feel as he went along.

Ye Qianqian yelped, and her cheeks immediately flushed. She shouted, "What are you doing?"

"Helping you adjust your clothing!" Shen Zhilie was filled with righteous indignation. He opened the palm of his hand, revealing a necklace inside. He dangled it gently in front of Ye Qianqian.

The pendant was in the image of a cherry blossom. The workmanship was very delicate. Ye Qianqian was dazzled by the diamond on it. Upon seeing it, she blinked.

Shen Zhilie was still in a very good mood. He remarked, "The neck doesn't look good bare. Let me help you put it on."

Ye Qianqian reached out and touched it. The object was warm. Evidently, Shen Zhilie had been holding it in the palm of his hand for a long time.

Ye Qianqian laughed and asked, "Couldn't you have just given it to me?"

"Is this not direct enough?" Shen Zhilie's cheeks were a little red, but the expression on his face remained serious. He said, "Come here, I'll put it on for you."

Ye Qianqian leaned over. Shen Zhilie unclasped the necklace and put it around her neck.

Ye Qianqian's skin was relatively fair. With the rose gold necklace on it, Shen Zhilie felt that the woman in front of him had become even more beautiful.

Somewhat proud of himself, Shen Zhilie opened the door and said, "Let's go!"

Ye Qianqian was suddenly anxious. She watched as Shen Zhilie got out of the car and opened the door.

Just as Shen Zhilie took her luggage out and was about to take her in, Ye Qianqian felt that someone was watching her.

She looked around but didn't see anyone.

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Old Mrs. Shen was standing on the second floor. The curtains covering the floor-to-ceiling windows hid the old lady's old but energetic body.

The elderly lady held a telescope in her hand. Upon seeing a woman getting out of her grandson's car, she immediately exclaimed, "Xiao He, Xiao He! They're here!"

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