Chapter 285 Kiss until I am satisfied

The road to the old house was driven by Shang Yinghan himself, and Wen Qing sat in the co-pilot.

Although she talked and laughed along the way and acted relaxed, her palms actually started to sweat.

Shang Yinghan sensed the tension hidden under her smile, stretched his hand over the armrest box, and held Wen Qing's damp and hot palm.

"Smell light."

Hearing Uncle Wu calling him, Wen Qing looked sideways: "Ah?"

Shang Yinghan gave her a sideways look, then focused on driving, and said, "You're very nervous."

"No, I'm not nervous, really not." The more nervous, the more Wen Qing tried to hide his nervousness.

A sentence is equivalent to repeating it three times.

Shang Yinghan couldn't help laughing, and pressed his fingertips on her palm: "How do you explain the sweat in your palm?"

Wen Qing tried his best to hide his expression, startled: "..."

When she was still trying to hide her nervousness, she heard him say: "The rumors about the mother's character are true. She is indeed a very strict person."

Hearing this, Wen Qing's heart skipped a beat.

Then the whole person became more tense.

Uncle Wu saw that she was not nervous, so he started to vaccinate her!
I knew I was nervous.

Shang Yinghan continued: "If she likes you, it will naturally be very pleasant to get along with."

like her……

impossible……

Wen Qing's expression gradually became dignified, and he muttered softly: "Wouldn't it be fun..."

Shang Ke reminded her, and played it back in her mind again.

The daughter-in-law in Mrs. Shang's mind must not be someone like her who is bankrupt and useless, and whose family situation will bring trouble to the merchant at any time.

Perhaps in the eyes of Mrs. Shang, she is just a gold digger who relies on her face for status!

Wen Qing eom...

The palm of her hand was scratched, and she came back to her senses, but when she wanted to withdraw her hand, Shang Yinghan clenched it tightly.

"Uncle Wu, I think it's still..." She started to retreat.

Obviously when Shang Ke said this to her, she still disdained it.

Now that she heard what Uncle Wu said with her own ears, she began to waver and retreat.

"Still not going?" Shang Yinghan saw through her little thoughts at a glance.

Wen Qing nodded, "Yes."

At this moment, Shang Yinghan found a suitable spot and pulled over to park.

Wen Qing saw the car stop, thinking that Uncle Wu really didn't take her to the old house in response to her words.

Of course, the next second!
She was carried by him from the co-pilot, that's right, he turned sideways, with his hands around her to carry her over.

In a blink of an eye she was in the driver's seat, sitting on his lap!
At this point the car was parked on the side of the road.

On the left are pedestrians passing by, on the right are speeding vehicles, and there are people in front...

Wen Qing remembered and went back to the co-pilot, but he held his waist and refused to move.

The seats are slowly moving back, leaving a lot of room in front of the steering wheel.

Wen Qing was sitting sideways on his lap, with his feet facing the co-pilot.She was a little panicked, and patted Shang Yinghan's chest indiscriminately: "Uncle Wu, I'm about to be seen!"

Shang Yinghan laughed lowly, rubbing his palm on her waist: "Are you nervous? Didn't you say you weren't nervous just now?"

"..."

Wen Qing has a thin skin, so he simply put his face in Shang Ying Han's arms and remained silent.

Shang Yinghan pushed her away a little: "Wen Qing, look at me."

Wen Qing's lips were tightly pursed, but she looked at him obediently.

Shang Yinghan said slowly: "First of all, whether mother likes you or not, it will not change the fact that we are married. You are my wife now, and you will be for the rest of your life. You don't need anyone's approval."

Wen Qing's tightly pursed lips relaxed a little, and her apricot eyes blinked.

"Secondly, you can try to trust me, mother will like you." Shang Yinghan said to her seriously.

Wen Qing just selectively ignores his comfort and believes in the bad results he said.

She laid her hands on his chest and told him her concerns: "Then if the old lady doesn't like it, will you force Uncle Wu to separate from me? Will Uncle Wu listen to the old lady and separate from me?"

Shang Yinghan looked at her intently, and his heart softened, thinking that this girl is not really heartless.

He knew it was meaningless to say anything else, so he only gave her a very clear answer: "No."

Wen Qing's sullen mood suddenly brightened, and before she could say anything, Shang Yinghan raised his hand to cover the back of her head, pressed down, and kissed her lips.

It was just a shallow kiss, and he didn't even close his eyes, looking at her seriously.

Wen Qing was stared at by his eyes, her heart beat a little faster.

He always looked at her with deep eyes, as if with suction, trying to suck her in.

Wen Qing didn't dare to look directly for too long, she dodged her eyes and glanced out, and found someone looking towards her, her face flushed immediately, and she patted Shang Yinghan's chest: "Uncle Wu, we are about to be surrounded by crowds!"

Shang Yinghan laughed softly: "Did you forget to reciprocate courtesy?"

Wen Qing understood the meaning of this sentence, but in this situation...

She flattered and asked, "Can you make it up later?"

This time the expression was soft and cute, Shang Yinghan couldn't refuse.

He rubbed her hair, "Then you have to kiss until I am satisfied."

Wen Qing couldn't care so much at this time, so he agreed first: "Okay, okay, Uncle Wu has the final say."

In a blink of an eye, Wen Qing returned to the co-pilot.

Fortunately, it didn't really attract crowds. There are very few pedestrians on the side of the road.

For the next ten minutes of the journey, Wen Qing was not as nervous and flustered as he was at the beginning.

She also finally realized the significance of Uncle Wu's stop halfway.

Calming and distracting, her mood was well relieved.

Ten minutes later, the car arrived at the old house.

The door opened, and the car slowly drove into the old house.

The housekeeper Zhou Zhi came forward to greet her, and Aunt Lin was also waiting.

Seeing Shang Yinghan get out of the car, Qiqi said hello: "Fifth Master."

The housekeeper Zhou Zhi saw Wen Qing standing beside Fifth Master, and just nodded to her.

Mrs. Lin called out: "Miss Wen Qing."

Wen Qing nodded and greeted him: "Sister Lin, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Aunt Lin smiled happily, obviously welcoming Wen Qing very much.

Shang Yinghan led Wen Qing into the room.

Wen Qing looked at the majestic and quaint old house in front of him, feeling surprisingly calm, thinking that this was not the first time he had come here, and Fifth Uncle was still by his side, what were he afraid of, no matter how powerful Mrs. Shang was, she would not be able to eat her.

……

On the corridor on the third floor.

Shang Yangyang held a plate of white strawberries in his left hand, and handed one to Shang Ke in his right hand: "Hey."

Shang Ke just glanced at it, but didn't reach out to take it.

Shang Yangyang bumped him with his elbow: "Did you see that?"

Shang Ke: "What."

Shang Yangyang: "Uncle Wu took Wen Qing to see grandma!"

Shang Ke had no expression on his face: "So what."

Shang Yangyang bit the strawberry, and said with a smile: "Uncle Wu brought Wen Qing to grandma. If grandma is satisfied with Wen Qing, she will be our aunt from now on."

Shang Ke frowned, always feeling that his sister's words were trying to scare him. He didn't take it seriously at first, but for some reason, he felt a little uncomfortable.

He looked at the two holding hands in the yard downstairs, and it was dazzling no matter what he looked at.

(End of this chapter)

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