Captain, stay safe

Chapter 64
Shen Muye's sexy thin lips were pursed slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his right hand slowly pressed against her face, she shrank like a cat, when a voice suddenly came from behind, "This is Miss Qiao Lianzhen, isn't it?" ?”

He stopped moving, straightened up lazily, and Lian Zhen looked up, only to find a middle-aged man and a woman standing behind him, the woman was wearing a luxurious black dress, with neat short hair, she looked about 30 years old, She looked shrewd and capable, while the man beside her stood with his hands behind his back, his exquisite eyes revealing a sense of majesty.

"These two are my parents," Shen Muye put his arms around her and got up to introduce.

Lian Zhen was taken aback, then nodded politely, "Dad...Mom..."

Tang Yanyun's sharp beautiful eyes sized her up and down, and said two words lightly from her exquisite lips, "Very beautiful."

"It's not that you don't know that your son's vision is always good," Shen Muye raised his eyebrows proudly, and the arm around her waist exerted strength again, Lian Zhen pressed against his chest thoroughly, and the familiar orange blossom fragrance once again It spread around the tip of her nose, as if she was lying on his bed at this moment.

"Since you are married, think about when you will take over the Kangxian Group." Shen Shicheng frowned and said lightly, "They are all about to be fathers..."

"Oh, Dad, it's almost time, let's go downstairs first," Shen Muye looked at his watch, and before he could finish speaking, he dragged Lian Zhen to go downstairs.

Her long wedding dress was dragging on the ground, and it was difficult for her to walk. Shen Muye simply hugged her horizontally. She subconsciously hooked her around his neck, and her body lay in his strong and broad arms. The comfortable smell of the man made her feel Tiredness hit suddenly, although it was a simple wedding, but she also got up at four o'clock in the morning to make up and change clothes, plus she was pregnant, it was really tiring, and she even almost fell asleep several times.

"Tired?" He spoke first, and the man's deep voice sounded gentle.

Lian Zhen hesitated for a moment, then nodded frankly.

"Then finish it early and go back to rest," Shen Muye strode downstairs with her in his arms.

Not many people attended the wedding banquet, they were all relatives of Shen's family and a few very close friends. After the simple ceremony, Lian Zhen was taken back to Shen's residence by car after eating.

When she returned home, she ate a bowl of soup made by the servant, covered herself with the blanket and fell asleep.

This time, she didn't wake up until ten o'clock in the evening. She took off her heavy clothes, gently opened the door and walked out of the room, Tang Yanyun's low voice came from downstairs.

"...beautiful is beautiful, but she is too petty, and dare not look into other people's eyes when she speaks. Just look at her appearance at today's wedding banquet."

"Isn't this a person who has not experienced much in the world?" Mrs. Shen said: "The deficiencies can be cultivated. The most important thing for this person is filial piety."

"I'm already 24. At her age, I went to Europe alone to discuss business," Tang Yanyun said disapprovingly, "If I hadn't been able to get away from the United States a few days ago, I wouldn't have agreed to this marriage."

"Don't compare everyone else with you. Mu Ye married a wife, not a diplomat. His wife is virtuous and gracious." Mrs. Shen tried to keep her voice down in displeasure. The child was brought up by your son, what else do you want?"

There was silence in the living room, and Lian Zhen quietly returned to the room. Sitting alone on the bed in the spacious room, she suddenly felt lonely.

She knew that a person like her would definitely be out of place in a wealthy family like the Shen family. Shen Muye's mother was right, she was indeed petty, and she wanted to be as bright and bright as Hua Fei, and as straightforward as Ye Dianna Cute, but she can't even do it.

The Shen family agreed to marry her, but only for the child in their womb.

The more I thought about it, the more sad it became, tears just fell on Dahong's quilt.

"Young Madam, are you awake? It's time for dinner," the servant Aunt Su's voice sounded outside the door.

Lian Zhen wiped away her tears and went downstairs with Aunt Su. There were relatively few people for dinner, only Mrs. Shen and Tang Yanyun and a few female relatives.

"Mu Ye and the others are still greeting guests, and they won't be back until later," Mrs. Shen pulled her to sit down, "These are the tonic soups I asked Aunt Su to cook for you, and I'll serve them later after eating." The Chinese medicine was boiled in the kitchen, and the doctor said that your fetal position needs to be properly adjusted."

Lian Zhen nodded obediently, and Tang Yanyun suddenly said: "Since you are Mu Ye's wife, you should persuade him not to fly anymore. He is not young now, and it is time to find a suitable opportunity to inherit the Shen family's family." Ye, this plane can't fly for a lifetime, and it's not safe, that's what my father and I are most worried about."

Lian Zhen agreed, and got up to serve them a bowl of soup, Tang Yanyun's expression softened.

After dinner, Lian Zhen went back to her room to take a bath, and wanted to finish the bath before Shen Muye came back, but in the middle of the bath, she suddenly heard the loud sound of the door being knocked open.

Because she was worried that Shen Muye would lock the door when he came back, and he was not happy, so he didn't lock the door. Suddenly, when he heard the movement, Lian Zhen was so frightened that he hurried out of the bathroom and fell asleep, just in time to see Shen Yuming helping Shen Muye to go came in.

"Mu Ye was drunk a lot by his friends tonight..." Shen Yuming raised his head, his eyes were slightly fixed when he saw her appearance, she must have come out in a hurry, and the water stains on her face and body had not yet been wiped dry Some parts of the blackcurrant-colored silk pajamas were soaked and stuck to her skin, outlining her graceful and sexy curves. The dense black hair that had been coiled for a day was draped on both sides of her shoulder blades like seaweed rolls, and crystal water droplets streaked across the butterfly wings. Her collarbone slowly slid into her V-neck pajamas. She didn't have time to wear slippers underneath, and her bare feet stepped on the floor. Her feet were fair and delicate, and he should be able to hold them with one hand...

Shen Yuming suddenly felt a wave of hot air seeping out from his dantian, but he didn't react for a long time.

"Let me do it..." Seeing him staring at her feet, Lian Zhen shrinks her cute toes in embarrassment.

Only then did Shen Yuming react, and helped Shen Muye onto the bed, "Sorry to bother you, I wanted to knock on the door, but Mu Ye was too drunk, so he just barged in."

"It's okay," Lian Zhen felt uneasy, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry to trouble Third Uncle, you should go back to your room to rest."

"Well," Shen Yuming nodded, turned and walked out of the room.

Lian Zhen closed the door and unlocked it. The man on the bed was drunk and unconscious, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were drunk, and even the breath he exhaled had a strong smell of alcohol.

Lian Zhen looked at him distressedly for a while, then unbuttoned the shirt on his chest, he patted her mutteringly, narrowed his seductive eyes, "Who are you, why are you taking off my clothes?"

Really, he was so drunk that he didn't even recognize his own wife.

Lian Zhen didn't want to answer him, so she continued to strip his clothes,
He grabbed her hand, with a childish tone, "No, I won't let you take it off until you tell me."

"You can't take it off if you like it," Lian Zhen shook off him and got up, but he refused to let her go, and instead pulled her closer to his arms.

"Ah, Shen Muye, are you a dog?" Lian Zhen said angrily.

"I like the scent on your body," Shen Muye kept rubbing against her neck.

Lian Zhen pushed hard, he clasped her hands and pressed them on the top of her head, his thin lips fell on the bridge of her nose, the fiery breath blew her forehead and her hair fluttered slightly, Lian Zhen's breathing was completely disrupted by him, she opened her eyes wide and looked at the reddish face in front of her. The handsome face was nervous and overwhelmed.

It was only after getting so close that she realized that there was a small mole on the bridge of his nose, which was very delicate and cute. The mole pressed against her, squeezing her cheek deeply.

His eyelashes are very long, and the lower eyelashes are as thick as the upper eyelashes. When he closes his eyes, it looks like a beautiful butterfly fluttering its wings.

The heart seemed to jump to the mouth of the throat in disappointment.

For a short time, her head was blank, and it took some time before she realized that everything had stopped.

She looked down, Shen Muye's face was close to hers, his eyes were lightly closed, his eyebrows were stretched, and under the warm light, he was full of blurred tenderness.

She froze for a moment, and quickly pushed him away. He grunted and pressed his handsome face into the pillow.

She stared at his peaceful sleeping face and those sexy lips with complicated emotions.

……

In the middle of the night, Shen Muye woke up with a headache, the moonlight outside the window fell on the solid wood floor, emitting a faint white light.

There was a familiar yet unfamiliar female body fragrance in the bed. He sat up and squinted his eyes to turn on the light. A thin figure was curled up on the sofa at the end of the bed. Two down jackets covered her, but even so, she was still wearing socks. The little feet seemed to be entangled because of the cold.

A burst of anger surged in his heart, he got up, rushed over and threw her down jacket to the ground.

Lian Zhen was dreaming that she was playing in the snow in thin clothes, she was already too cold, but suddenly it seemed like a burst of ice scum fell down.

She shivered from the cold, opened her eyes, and saw Shen Muye staring at her with twitching facial features under the bright light.

"You...are you awake?" Lian Zhen sat up abruptly, looking at the sky outside, it was still pitch black.

"Qiao Lianzhen, is that why you don't want to sleep with me?" Shen Muye frowned tightly, "I'd rather be frozen like this, and let you catch a cold yourself, don't bother my child."

Lian Zhen blinked her sleepy eyes, in the middle of the night, she didn't have the strength to fight with him at all.

"Get out of bed," Shen Muye pointed to the big bed, turned around and went into the bathroom, and after a while, he heard the sound of "crashing" water coming from inside.

Lian Zhen blushed impatiently, she lived in this room for several days, the glass room is not very sound proof, even the sound of running water in the toilet can be heard.

Shen Muye came out after going to the toilet, saw her still sitting on the sofa foolishly, and said gloomily, "Do you want me to do it myself?"

She bit her lip and climbed onto the bed unwillingly, but the moment she got into the bed, she felt an urge to never come out again. It was really comfortable, not to mention that the bed and bedding were made of top-quality materials, especially It was this kind of weather that he slept warmly under the blanket, and when she got into it, it was like entering a stove.

(End of this chapter)