After the blackening, the beauties were madly criticized for abolishing the legs of the president

Chapter 30 Sleepwalking, I climbed up by myself

That night, Nan Wan moved back to the villa.

Seeing that most of the decorations around her had changed, she frowned in surprise, a little unaccustomed to it.

After all, in the past two years of marriage, everything in the villa has been carefully arranged by her according to Shen Yunchen's favorite style.

Now the style has not changed, but many of the things she bought before are gone.

This man Shen Yunchen is really cold-hearted, it's fine if he doesn't like her, what's wrong with these valuable things?
Catching the woman's gloomy expression, Anke broke the silence with a smile: "Madam, the bedroom has been tidied up, I will help you up."

As she said, she was about to go to Fu Nan Wan, but she raised her hand and refused.

"I can go up by myself."

Anke was stunned in embarrassment, and when she realized it, Nan Wan was already holding on to the handrail of the stairs and started to go upstairs.She hurriedly followed, and cautiously reached out behind Nan Wan to support her, with a caring look on her face.

After going upstairs, Nan Wan walked towards her bedroom as usual.

Seeing the situation, An wanted to shout to stop him behind him, but after thinking about it, he closed his mouth and kept quiet.

Nan Wan stretched out her hand to push the door, turned the handle to open the door but failed, then looked back at Enke: "Why can't it be opened?"

"Boss Shen said he wants Madam to go to the master bedroom to rest in the future." An Ke lowered her eyes in embarrassment, with a trace of shyness showing on her face.

"Isn't the master bedroom his room?" Nan Wan frowned, with black lines all over her face.

Anke smiled all over her face, "Madam and Shen are always husband and wife, they just want to share a room."

"I won't go." Hearing this, Nan Wan replied coldly, and took the trouble to open the doors of other second bedrooms and guest bedrooms with a cane, but all the doors were tightly shut.

She was speechless about it.I don't know what Shen Yunchen intends to do.

I have always wanted to divorce myself before, but now I am forcing myself to be his assistant, and I have to move back to the villa to live in the same room with him. What kind of medicine is this dead man selling in his gourd? Did he deliberately disgust her?
"Tell Shen Yunchen, staying in the same room with him makes me sick."

Anke stood there in embarrassment, not knowing what to do.If I truthfully convey Madam's words to Mr. Shen, the consequences must be very serious...

...

In the evening, Shen Yunchen drove back to the villa.

After he entered the door, he happened to see Nan Wan limping out of the open kitchen wearing a white silk nightgown and holding a bowl of clear noodle soup.

But the woman treated him like air, didn't fart the whole time, just sat quietly at the dining table, and ate obediently.

Recalling what Anke conveyed, Shen Yunchen was very angry.

"Is there nothing you want to tell me?" He stopped by the dining table, his voice was cold and scary.

Nan Wan thought for a moment when she heard the words.Then, under the man's paranoid gaze, he slowly took a sip of the soup with a spoon, and replied absently and perfunctorily: "Yes."

"I don't want to see any of your bitches before the divorce." She said casually, and then raised her eyes with a bit of sarcasm and provocation to meet Shen Yunchen's natural gaze.

"Okay." Shen Yunchen replied in an extremely flat tone, and went straight to the bedroom on the second floor after speaking.

...

After taking a bath, Shen Yunchen was wearing a black nightgown and sitting in front of the retro dressing table newly moved into the bedroom, staring at the door faintly, as if waiting for something.

But when it was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, no one came.

He frowned in displeasure, got up and walked out of the bedroom.

The lights in the villa have been turned off at this time, leaving only a few strands of open-air light from the garden outside refracted in through the glass windows of the living room, and of course shining on the sofa in a dim and lazy manner.

When he went downstairs, he saw the woman sleeping soundly on the sofa.One of his hands was hanging loosely on the fox-fur rug in front of the sofa, and the thin wool blanket on his body was also folded and messy covering half of his buttocks, and even most of it fell to the ground.

"Are you so unwilling to sleep with me?" Shen Yunchen looked at the woman and couldn't help muttering to himself, with a bit of self-evident sadness in his tone.

Looking at the woman's delicate sleeping face, he was stunned for a few seconds before carefully bending over and hugging her.

...

second morning,
Nan Wan woke up in a daze, stretched her arms subconsciously, but suddenly felt something.

She was stunned, then woke up instantly, opened her eyes wide and got up in astonishment, then turned her head in disbelief.

Shen Yunchen was leaning on the bedside, flipping through magazines seriously, and his pair of rimless gold-rimmed glasses made him elegant and abstinent.

"How did I come here?" Nan Wan covered the quilt on her chest in surprise, and couldn't believe what happened before her eyes.

"Sleepwalking, I climbed up by myself." The man replied casually, still concentrating on flipping through the magazine, with that self-contained aloof demeanor, it was hard not to believe what he just said.

Nan Wan believed it was true, and asked herself in a panic, "How can I sleepwalk?"

She said, stroking her forehead unwilling to face it, got up and got out of bed and limped towards the bathroom.

...

After packing up and going downstairs, Nan Wan saw the man sitting at the dining table eating breakfast in a leisurely manner.

The breakfast was delivered by Encore at a five-star luxury restaurant early in the morning, and it was not less than five figures.

That's it, Shen Yunchen was still picky and a little uncomfortable with eating, and often put down the knife and fork without taking a few bites.

But he seemed to be in a particularly good mood this morning, eating with gusto.

Nan Wan passed the dining table, couldn't help but glanced at the man, and then froze in amazement.

The man looks extremely refined and dignified, with good-looking hands holding a knife and fork to cut food, except for the index and middle fingers without rings.

Even though she has been together for so long, or Nan Wan knows that she no longer has any illusions about men, she still can't help but fall for her perfect face like a god.

"I ordered two servings to be prepared, let's eat together." The man's calm voice came, pulling Nan Wan back from her thoughts.

The moment he finished speaking, Anke had already placed another breakfast on the table, and pulled out the dining chair by the way.

Nan Wan hesitated for a few seconds before sitting down.

...

After breakfast, the two went out together to prepare for work.

When Shen Yunchen was about to get in the car, he noticed the woman who was stunned in place, looked back at her, and then slightly lowered his eyelids as a signal.

An Ke immediately understood what he meant, walked up to Nan Wan, and said with a smile: "Madam, Mr. Shen told you to get in the car together."

"Thank you, I don't need it."

Facing the woman's straightforward refusal, Anke didn't look as embarrassed as before, but just smiled implicitly, maintaining her usual respect and politeness: "You are now Mr. Shen's assistant, and this is part of the job."

"..." Nan Wan had no way to refute. She glanced at the man sadly, rolled her eyes reluctantly, and then limped into the car.He slammed the door hard on purpose.

(End of this chapter)