Madam is a dandy, Mr. Shen loves her so much

Chapter 55: When you are full at home, you won’t think about things outside.

Chapter 55: When you are full at home, you won’t think about things outside.

The low-key and luxurious black Cayenne is driving on the road.

The performance of the car is enough to cope with the bumps on the road, and it can maintain the stability of the car no matter how steep the road is.

The interior of the car was dark, and the black baffle fell down to separate the front and rear seats. The spacious and comfortable car was divided into two spaces.

The privacy is excellent, enough to block the line of sight in front, but it does not block the sound coming from behind.

The soft moans sounded ambiguous in the closed carriage.

The man controlled the girl on his body with one hand, holding her slender waist with his palm, letting the person on his body mess around with his face.

"This can't be touched."

Shen Jiyuan's voice was hoarse with suppressed desire, and his slender fingers grasped her hand that had reached into his shirt to reach his lower back.

Cen Xuan sat upright, placing her legs on both sides of the man's body and sitting on his lap.

Every inch of the body's skin is close to each other.

"But Mr. Shen started it first, and just for a moment, you surrendered?"

She lowered her eyes and slowly moved her round fingers with pink luster downwards.

As soon as she got into the car, she was lifted onto the man's body, and before she could react, his kiss came over her like a sudden storm.

"Mrs. Shen likes to be outside?"

Shen Jiyuan's fingertips were stuck to the side of her face, and the man's smile was a bit evil.

Cen Xuan realized what she meant, and of course she also knew that he had reacted now.

Those who know the current affairs are heroes, and they should be timid when they should be timid.

"Shen Jiyuan, why did you come all the way here?" Cen Xuan tapped her chin on his shoulder, playing with the ends of his hair with her plain white fingers, "Your character is no longer stable. From today on, there will definitely be a lot of trouble. Invitation.”

The most important reason why Shen Jiyuan's arrival here is so sensational is that he never attends any dinner parties.

After such a start, it is estimated that many people will have to look for him next.

"Those invitations will not be sent to me, but Mrs. Shen will be very busy in the future."

Cen Xuan straightened her neck and looked at him, "What do you mean?"

Shen Jiyuan didn't say anything, and kissed her brow with his thin lips.

Now the whole Jianghuai knows that if they want to see Shen Jiyuan, besides Nimit Company, there is an extra way like his wife.

Everyone was speculating on when Cen Xuan, whom he had married as a stopgap measure, would be divorced and cast down, but they didn't expect that she would become the one who was at the center of Shen Jiyuan's heart right before his eyes.

"I'm going to sleep. Wake me up when you get home."

The little girl said as she rubbed her face against his neck, relying heavily on intimacy.

The man held her in his arms, hooked his fingertips through the white jade begonia hairpin in her bun, and rubbed the back of her neck soothingly with his palms.

She breathed calmly, slowly closed her eyes and fell into sleep.

In front of the banquet hall of the Imperial Palace, Song Li and Ji Zhu stood side by side.

"There hasn't been any movement all night, are you stupid?" Ji Zhu crooked his arms and turned to the person standing next to him.

Song Li didn't say anything. He dared to argue with Shen Jiyuan face to face. It was enough for such a thing to happen once.

From the beginning of his entry to the end.

Shen Jiyuan only saw Cen Xuan in his eyes from beginning to end, and he never took his eyes away from Cen Xuan.

"But that hairpin is really suitable for Xuan. Mr. Shen has really good taste."

Especially the action of twisting Cen Xuan's hair just now, which little girl would not be crazy and restless in her heart.

Especially the way he lowers his eyes seriously, don't be too seductive, okay?

"You have said bad things about Shen Jiyuan, young and old, in the past two days. When did you become so superficial?" Song Li looked sideways at the people around him.

"But he's really nice."

Ji Yan answered without hesitation that as long as someone treats Cen Xuan well, she considers him a good person.

And looking at it like this, Shen Jiyuan and Cen Xuan will definitely have a story in the future.

"You should sigh well." Song Li said, pressing her head and turning around. "Go back and pay attention to your own safety."

Ji Yan raised his eyebrows, looked at Song Li's back and sighed.

"It's too late if it's too late. Instead of dwelling on the past, it's better to look at it more broadly."

They have been friends for many years, so it's not like she can't tell Song Li's feelings for Cen Xuan.

But after procrastinating for so many years, I finally missed it and couldn't blame anyone else.

When Ji Yan was about to return, a black Rolls-Royce attracted her attention.

The rear window was half-opened, and there was a man in a suit and tie standing in front of the car door, with a Bluetooth headset on his left ear.

At this moment, his body was half bent, and he was speaking respectfully to the people in the car.

Ji Zhuo became interested.

Isn't that the person who just argued with Shen Jiyuan?

I don’t know the origin of the person behind him, who dares to compete with Shen Jiyuan in Jianghuai territory.

I'm afraid there aren't many.

However, her curiosity was not satisfied. She didn't see clearly who was sitting in the car until the car window was completely closed.

I only saw a white jade ring on the thumb of the man in the car.

The crystal clear jade seeds are obviously worth a lot of money.

"Miss Ji, aren't you leaving yet?"

Zhan Ling's voice came from behind.

Ji Yan turned around and saw Zhan Ling who had already put on a warm white shawl.

She spoke very politely and looked modest.

"Do you want me to give you a ride? It's hard to get a taxi here."

Of course Ji Yan knew that this person would not be sincere.

"No need. No matter how poor our Ji family is, we can still afford a driver, so I don't need to worry about Miss Zhan."

Zhan Ling smiled and watched Ji Yan's eyes fall on the box in her hand.

Her smile grew wider.

"Miss Ji actually doesn't need to be so hostile to me. I've been in and out of the Shen family since I was a child, and I have a deep relationship with the Shen family. I also call Third Brother. It's not too much for me to give him a gift on his birthday."

Ji Yan had heard Zhan Ling call Shen Jiyuan third brother.

In this way, she bought this thing because Shen Jiyuan's birthday was coming.

"I'm leaving first, Miss Ji."

As Zhan Ling got into the car and left, Ji Yan shook his shoulders.

Why did she feel that the woman's smile just now was a little weird?

Is it her illusion?

When Song Li returned, the guests had almost dispersed.

Mrs. Song and Song Heng were talking.

"I think there are daughters from several families here. The one from the Liu family is pretty good too. Miss Liu has asked about you several times."

Song Heng rubbed his ears as he listened to his mother's words.

"The company still has something to do, I'll leave first."

Seeing him leave, Mrs. Song felt a little disappointed.

Mr. Song believed in the freedom of marriage, so his children were not given a fiancée like other families.

But when Song Heng reached the marriageable age, it was okay if there was no woman around him.

Song Li spent all day wandering around flowers, surrounded by women.

These two people just didn't want to get married, and Mr. Song gradually began to regret it. He might as well have chosen a random family to settle down with these two people when he was a child.

"Auntie."

Seeing Song Li coming over, Mrs. Song could only greet him.

"When you have time, tell me what your brother is thinking about that day."

When you get older, don’t get married or have a girlfriend.

Even the old man started urging me in the past two days.

"Auntie, if brother has someone he likes, he will definitely bring him back, so don't worry."

After listening to Song Li's words, Mrs. Song turned to him.

"And you too." Mrs. Song looked at her with some seriousness, "You used to be with Cen Xuan Jizong, and you didn't say anything when you were young. But now that you have grown up, and she has her own family, you It’s better to avoid suspicion.”

Of course Song Li understood what his aunt meant.

Seeing him walking away, Mrs. Song sighed. “The older these children are, the harder they are to manage.”

...

The next day, a piece of news hit the front page of JAC.

It's just a photo, and the content on the photo is very thought-provoking.

In the magnificent banquet hall, the man lowered his eyes and put on a white jade hairpin for the woman in front of him.

He has a stunning appearance, and his gold-rimmed glasses soften the chilling aura of the man, giving him a bit more of the ascetic aura of the scholarly Bai Xue.

The girl in front of him has her back to the camera and her face cannot be seen, but the dress that flatters her body does not look cumbersome at all on her body.

The slender waist was wrapped in black cloth, and the man could hold it with one hand.

The black hair was pulled into a bun, revealing the slender snow-white swan neck, which was almost transparent under the light.

Just looking at her back, her beauty is definitely not bad.

The media headlines are also very straightforward.

Jianghuai upstart Shen Jiyuan spends tens of millions of dollars to buy antique hairpins just to make a beauty smile.

However, there is no media leakage about the beauty’s identity.

This news immediately hit the headlines as soon as it was released, and it was very popular.

In addition to Shen Jiyuan's face that brought disaster to the country and the people, there was also that extremely attractive back.

However, the dinner party belongs to the Song family, and it is absolutely untouchable.

It is extremely private and no media can sneak in.

However, every time Mrs. Song holds an auction, the total amount of money raised that night will be announced, and even the destination will be followed up one by one.

Therefore, there is no insult on the Internet for this kind of scene where celebrities gather and spend a lot of money.

On the contrary, it was praised.

After all, the final use of those donations is actually announced.

In the past two years, there were even anti-counterfeiting bloggers who went to every place published on the list and found that the donations were actually used.

They really did a lot of good deeds and actually promoted this charity auction in disguise.

Originally, this dinner party was quite well-known, and Shen Jiyuan originally had a lot of attention on the Internet.

Many people have asked for frontal photos on the news.

[Oh my God, Mr. Shen’s appearance is so superior! I will never get tired of looking at this face! ! ]

[My husband will look like this in the next life! ! ]

[Why do I, a person who is not a fandom or star-chasing person, experience the pain of a house collapse? ]

[So am I the only one who is curious about who the girl in front of him is? ]

Soon, people began to look through the information and photos on the Internet.

[Is she his wife? Isn't Shen Jiyuan married? ]

[Oh my god, can anyone tell me if this is a photo of the boss? Is there any live picture? ]

[A person who can attend such an occasion is not someone who likes to just take photos everywhere. ]

But basically netizens can be sure that the girl in this photo is definitely not an ordinary person.

The only thing they could see was her back and her extremely superior neck.

She is truly as noble and cool as a swan, and just looking at her back can make people's blood rush.

When the Internet was making a huge noise, Cen Xuan was sleeping soundly under the quilt.

It was already past nine in the morning when she was picked up.

Shen Jiyuan knelt on one knee beside the bed, reached out and fished the person out from under the quilt.

"Time to wake up."

Cen Xuan squinted her eyes and glanced at him, then continued to sleep very relieved.

"obedient."

Cen Xuan pushed him and buried her face in the quilt, "I'm not going to work today, why are you pestering me?"

She stayed up two nights in the past two days because of the preliminary works, and finally handed them in.

She planned to take a good rest for two days and would soon have to re-select the work for the jade carving semi-finals.

She really deserves a good rest.

"You are going to the stone betting game today."

Shen Jiyuan stood beside the bed and looked at her condescendingly.

Cen Xuan snorted, "I can go in the afternoon."

She really didn't have the strength to get up.

"If you don't get up, I don't mind sleeping with you."

The man emphasized the word "sleep".

The person in the quilt moved, but had no intention of getting serious.

"one……"

The man began to count.

"two……"

Just when the three words were about to blurt out.

The person on the bed opened the quilt and sat up.

"Shen Jiyuan, are you sick?"

The person on the bed had messy hair and wide-open almond eyes. He could see the half-open silk nightgown and the hickeys blooming on the fair skin.

"Going to bed early and getting up early is good for your health."

He only said one sentence.

Cen Xuan became even more angry after hearing this.

"Who didn't let me go to bed early last night?"

She was tortured until the middle of the night, and she had to say all the embarrassing things and postures.

The man was still not satisfied.

Usually it looks like the white snow in the mountains, out of reach and out of reach. When wearing glasses, it looks like a monk in the temple who is abstinent.

But in bed at night, it was as if the seal was being broken, and it was as if he had a grudge against her.

He had to listen to her cry before he could give up.

"I'll pay attention next time."

Shen Jiyuan said, reaching out to pick the person up.

In the restaurant, breakfast has been set on the milky white dining table.

After Cen Xuan washed up, she sat at the dining table.

She held her chopsticks and picked up a piece of pastry and put it into her mouth. The sweet and greasy taste of bean paste filled her mouth.

very familiar.

Only then did Cen Xuan take a closer look.

"How could this happen?"

This pastry is from Laocheng Fuxuanji.

Only ten pieces of each dim sum are sold every day, and no more are made. The old craftsmanship is inherited, so the taste is different from other dim sum on the market.

Shen Jiyuan sat down next to her.

"Eat more if you like it."

Cen Xuan looked at the exquisite snacks on the plate and carefully reviewed them. There were a total of five kinds of snacks on the table.

Song Li bought them for her and Ji Yan last night.

She was in a daze, and the man's next words made her even more stunned.

“When you have enough food at home, you won’t think about things outside.”

Shen Jiyuan looked indifferent when he said this, but something felt wrong in her ears.

Cen Xuan chewed the cake in her mouth, whether she swallowed it or not.

Li He walked into the restaurant and handed the tablet in his hand respectfully.

The man was busy processing documents, and Cen Xuan also looked through the messages on his phone.

But the news that quickly popped up caught her attention.

Ji Yan's message was sent quickly.