Quickly wear: The male protagonist Jue Si is manipulated by a pregnant Jiaojiao

Shen Yunjin actually didn't pay much attention to these poems. He heard them from the female students when he went to the Military Academy.

When he saw Nanzhi like this, this was the first sentence that came to his mind.

The thought became stronger, and Shen Yunjin felt complicated.

Shen Yunjin has never had a girlfriend because he doesn't have the interest to date her. He also doesn't want to be like Shen Zhencai, who has three wives and four concubines and is annoyed by women's nagging every day.

So I made up a reason why it wasn't possible.

This is a man's pain point. It is impossible for Shen Zhencai to go to a doctor for confirmation. It would not only lose his face, but also the Shen family's face.

Shen Zhencai already had concubines before, and he just married a few more for the reason he mentioned.

Although Shen Yunjin is a blank slate emotionally, it doesn't mean he is stupid.

In fact, countless women had approached him before, and he knew what such a look meant.

In the past, he was able to remain indifferent to others because he really didn't like them.

But at this moment, he clearly felt the subtle joy in his heart.

But this kind of joy is absolutely not allowed.

Looking at the chestnut cake in her hand, he was hesitant to reach out to take it.

Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, he looked at Shen Zhencai beside him and pursed his lips tightly, "I don't like it."

Shen Zhencai saw that he was so fierce, Nanzhi seemed to be frightened, his face darkened, and he pretended to be angry: "Yunjin, give the Ninth Concubine a little face."

Shen Yunjin had a blank expression on his face, "Isn't what I gave enough?"

Shen Yunjin turned and walked out. The words he left behind completely stunned Nanzhi.

"You and stepmother can eat."

Shen Zhencai was also stunned.

This kid actually called me stepmother!
Shen Yunjin did not go back to the Marshal's Mansion with Nanzhi and Shen Zhencai, and he did not come back for dinner that night.

In the middle of the night, Nanzhi was half asleep and half awake when she faintly heard his footsteps coming from downstairs.

She put on her clothes and hurried out, bumping into him in the stairwell.

Shen Yunjin drank some wine tonight, and Nanzhi smelled the alcohol on him. She looked at his dark face, not daring to speak, and tightened her cloak.

Shen Yunjin didn't expect to meet her. He glanced at her expressionlessly and continued walking up.

When they passed each other, my sleeve was suddenly pulled by a strong force.

He lowered his eyes and saw a small white hand. When it saw him looking over, it frightened and let go of his hand.

There were no lights in the corridor, only some light coming in from a window not far away.

Shen Yunjin saw her pursing her lips and asked him timidly: "Young Marshal, you...you..."

She didn't know what to say, and she stammered for a long time, her face flushed red but she still couldn't say anything.

Shen Yunjin was almost sure what she wanted to say.

His eyes were shockingly dark in the night, and as thick as insoluble ink.

Coupled with his tall stature, the gaze between them seemed to be suffocating.

Nanzhi swallowed nervously and saw him suddenly take something out of his pocket and put it into her hand.

"I picked it up before. I was busy. Now I'm returning it to you." Then he said nothing and walked into the dark night.

Nanzhi saw what was in his hand with the dim light from outside the window.

The camellia wood hairpin she had lost, and the purse she had given him.

After coming back from outside so late, his body was cold, but these two things were warm.

It's been so long, no matter how busy he is, there's no way he doesn't have time to pay her back.

Nanzhi lowered her eyes and looked at him, caressing his remaining body temperature. When she heard the system remind her of the 50% favorability value, a smile appeared on her lips. What a hypocritical man.

But he seemed to have misunderstood something.

It seems that she really needs to explain herself clearly.

Shen Yunjin thought his refusal was obvious enough, and he didn't say it directly because he wanted to give her enough face.

The next day, he came back very late again, in order to avoid meeting her as much as possible, but he ran into her at the corridor entrance again.

She became much bolder and even dared to block his way.

His eyebrows and eyes were as dark as ink, and he stared at her gloomily.

Seeing her blushing again and timidly trying to talk to him, he was about to stop her when he heard her say, "Young Marshal, can you... do me a favor?"

This time the light in the corridor was brighter than last night. He saw that although there was light in her eyes, it was different from what he had seen in other women.

It wasn't like seeing someone you admired, but rather it was like seeing the light of a savior...

He was hoarse: "What?"

"I..." Nanzhi hesitated, but she was still determined, pursing her lips and said, "I don't want to be the ninth concubine. Can you let me out?"

Shen Yunjin almost felt that he had heard it wrong.

He stared at her intently with his eyes as sharp as torches, trying to see admiration on the girl's face, but there was none. Her red cheeks were not due to shyness as he thought, but to fear and nervousness when she saw him.

So for all these days, she had been flirting with him and giving him purses and chestnut cakes, all just to please him and leave here?

She had no feelings for him, so he misunderstood?

So, the poems she copied that day were just copies, and she had no other thoughts?
Shen Yunjin has always been thick-skinned, but at this moment he felt his cheeks burning, as if he had been slapped in the face.

No, this slap was given to himself by himself.

He didn't know whether he was angry or amused, and he didn't know whether he felt disappointed or surprised. He just felt like the ocean was rolling up with huge waves and was very restless.

After a long silence, he sneered, "You've got the wrong person. Why do you think I will help you?"

He is Shen Yunjin, Shen Zhencai's biological son. Why does she think he will betray his father because of her?

Even if he disagreed with Shen Zhencai's approach, he would never do such a rebellious thing.

Shen Yunjin had always felt that she was a bit rebellious, but he didn't expect her to be hiding here.

For more than a month, I thought she had submitted, but it turns out that she was still thinking about it.

She actually dared to find him here. Wasn't she afraid that he would tell Shen Zhencai, and she would be trapped here like a canary for the rest of her life and would never be able to escape?
She was obviously a little scared, and her expression was obviously hesitant. "That day, the Marshal asked me to give birth to a son, and you asked to help me. I thought that you were such a good person, maybe you could..."

His face was cold: "You misunderstood, I just don't want outsiders to think that the Shen family has no descendants."

Nanzhi was a little unwilling to give up: "But I was not feeling well that day, did you ask someone to call a doctor?"

Shen Yunjin denied: "It's not me."

Hearing this, Nanzhi lowered her head in disappointment. Knowing it wasn't him, she quickly gave up and even begged, "Then don't tell the Marshal. I beg you."

Shen Yunjin pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek, not understanding why she was so naive: "Is this how you ask for help?"

"So what do you want me to do...?"

She looked at him with some fear.

Shen Yunjin stared at her solemnly without saying anything.

Of course he didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to scare her severely!

She was obviously frightened and didn't know what to do. She clenched her little hands and was silent for a long time. She seemed to have thought of something, swallowed nervously, walked towards him, stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips unexpectedly.

Shen Yunjin was completely stunned.

(End of this chapter)