Shen Shen Shen doesn't pursue men, only money

"Ziyuan, you can give the schedule to Manager He, if he is reliable. Ask him to check the completion status according to the daily requirements for the craftsmen's woodworking progress. If it is completed, it will be here on the schedule." She pointed to the square she drew: "Mark it in the box. Then you only need to look at the last box in the schedule to see which ones are marked and which are not, and you will quickly know which items are completed and which are not."

"Got it." Zhu Yanxiao also listened very seriously. At this moment, he was extremely shocked by Shen Shenshen's method. It was really wonderful. It seemed that this so-called schedule could be used for many other affairs in the palace.

Shen Shen continued to unfold the calendered paper page by page, telling Zhu Yanxiao what the wooden cabinet, wooden box, and wooden human collar she made were used for, where the colored glaze was installed, and how to use it. Zhu Yanxiao also asked very detailed questions and made many suggestions for revisions.

The two of them had their minds open, constantly colliding with new ideas, perfecting Shen Shenshen's ideas while also adding many more fantastic ideas. I felt that the other person could quickly understand what I meant and give feedback, and I felt like I suddenly looked back and found that person in the dim light.

Moreover, once Shen Shenshen devotes herself to "work", she becomes selfless and loses all the naivety of an eighteen-year-old girl, revealing mature calmness and wisdom.

This look of hers was extremely attractive to Zhu Yanxiao and made him crazy.

About half an hour later, the two of them faced the last piece of calendering paper and discussed the last question on the paper. Shen Shen sighed and said, "The cabinets and other things I mentioned today can only be supervised by Ziyuan in the next few days. Although I am not on the scene, I have told you what they look like. Go downstairs and measure the size of the objects I mentioned. Ziyuan can estimate how many days it will take to make each one based on the size. Today is a Monday, and by the way, I will confirm the time when I leave the house next time. I will come to check whether it is done correctly. If it is correct, I will make it in batches."

As he spoke, he collected the scattered embossed papers on the table. He collected all the papers and handed them to Zhu Yanxiao: "Every time I see Ziyuan, I have to write a lot of things, so I won't give you the wooden box this time. You keep the papers and I'll take the box away."

Seeing her greedy look, Zhu Yanxiao walked past Shen Shenshen, reached out and picked up the small wooden box on the table and said, "This wooden box is for me."

"Ziyuan, there are no more in my house."

"Let the craftsmen make a dozen for you in the next few days."

"Thank you." Shen Shenshen immediately smiled happily: "Since Ziyuan was so generous in giving me a large number of wooden boxes, I will also generously give you this box."

Zhu Yanxiao saw the cunning little fox again at this moment.

"I've finished talking about the contents of the paper. Ziyuan, let's go downstairs together to measure the dimensions of the wooden cabinets and other things." After saying that, he prepared to get up.

"God, there's no rush." ​​Zhu Yanxiao's voice began to sound strange.

He leaned forward slightly and looked into her eyes. The dark color in her eyes seemed to contain unfathomable emotions, just like the stars in the night sky, shining with mysterious light.

"Ziyuan?" Shen Shenshen looked at the man beside her getting closer and closer, and her voice began to tremble. Her whole body trembled slightly, and her mouth secreted too much saliva, so she couldn't stop swallowing, and her nerves began to get excited. She didn't want to think about anything anymore, just wanted to indulge in the handsome face of the man in front of her.

"God, God, this prince can't help it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly covered the soft lips that he had been thinking about for many days. Then a stormy kiss fell, with a madness that could not be rejected, and at the same time, his tongue domineeringly pried open Shen Shenshen's lips and teeth, and entangled with her tongue fiercely.

Shen Shenshen's mind was blank, his nostrils were filled with Zhu Yanxiao's unique scent, and his tongue was domineeringly rolled up by his tongue.

As Zhu Yanxiao's kiss became more and more wanton, she was no longer willing to suppress herself. She involuntarily stretched out her arms and wrapped them around the man's neck, and began to cooperate with him and entangle with him.

Zhu Yanxiao noticed that she began to respond enthusiastically, and she was so skilled that it didn't seem like it was her first time kissing someone. He immediately began to feel jealous, and the remaining trace of rationality told him: Shen Shen, has she ever been so intimate with anyone else besides him?

Before he could figure it out, the two of them kissed away the last bit of Zhu Yanxiao's rationality. His hands slowly stroked Shen Shenshen's back and waist. At this moment, he didn't want to think about anything else but her.

They kissed passionately, their lips intertwined, and the temperature in the room suddenly rose.

When Shen Shenshen felt that she was about to suffocate, Zhu Yanxiao finally let go of her lips reluctantly. The distance was very close, and their eyes met, and they could clearly hear each other's slight panting after the suffocation caused by excessive force. At this time, Shen Shenshen's hands were still on his neck, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked extremely charming in Zhu Yanxiao's eyes.

Zhu Yanxiao's voice was hoarse at this time: "Shenshen, isn't this your first time kissing a man?"

"Ziyuan, I..."

After he finished speaking, he didn't listen to anything she said, and bit her lips fiercely again, this time the kiss was heavier and more urgent, he wanted to eat her into his mouth, chew her up and swallow her, the force of his tongue was violent and savage, he wanted to use this kiss to erase any mark of any man related to her.

The temperature inside the house soared again, reaching the red line.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhu Yanxiao finally let go of Shen Shenshen again. The two looked into each other's eyes again, and the room was silent with only the sound of the two breathing heavily.

After calming down for a while, Shen Shenshen let go of the arms around the prince, and Zhu Yanxiao also lowered his head and pulled away a little, breaking the silence. He turned his head to look at the charming Shen Shenshen, and said seriously in a pleasant voice like ice cubes colliding: "Shen Shen, be the prince's consort of this prince."

Shen Shen panted slightly and thought for a while, then said, "Ziyuan, let me think about it."

"Consider it?" Zhu Yanxiao's face immediately turned black: "You don't like this prince? Or... do you have someone else you like?" Now that his passion had calmed down, he began to care extremely about whether Shen Shenshen had a past.

"Of course I like you. I have never liked anyone else." New-age women dare to love and hate. This was Shen Shenshen's style in her previous life, and it will not change in this life.

"Then why do you..."

"Ziyuan." Her voice suddenly became soft and charming, interrupting him: "Now is not the right time to talk about whether to marry or not, it's only suitable to..."

As she spoke, she reached out and hooked her arms around Zhu Yanxiao's neck. She put her lips against his and uttered two words hoarsely: "Continue."

Zhu Yanxiao was obviously stunned when her lips touched him. Shen Shenshen, she took the initiative to seduce him. At this moment, his brain was down and he lost any ability to think.

Shen Shenshen began to peck Zhu Yanxiao's lips lightly and gently. She pecked a few times, paused, looked up at his eyes, then lowered her head to look at his lips, pecked a few times, and looked up at his eyes again, repeating this process in a very seductive manner.

Zhu Yanxiao's Adam's apple rolled, his breathing became heavier, and he cursed in a low voice: "Damn it." He put his hands on her back, pulled her forward, and kissed her slightly swollen lips hard.

Their lips entangled passionately for the third time.