After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

When Lin Xiao woke up, he felt dizzy.

His neck felt as if it had been broken and he was screaming in pain.

"Awake?" When Zhou Ying's voice came from the side, Lin Xiao was distracted for a moment and was stunned for a moment.

"Shen Xunzhou's people just arrived," Zhou Ying went straight to the point, looking at Lin Xiao with a scrutinizing look.

He was still a little surprised when Lin Xiao agreed to get in the car.

I didn't expect........that he wanted to take advantage of him.

Cheng Lai had just provoked him once, and Lin Xiaolai provoked him the second time. Even his eight faces were not enough to deal with Shen Xunzhou.

Are all of them taking advantage of him?

Lin Xiao rubbed his neck and stood up: "What did you say?"

"Don't stretch your hands so long!"

Lin Xiao sneered: "Oh!"

Zhou Ying raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Oh? Don't you have anything to say?"

"What did you say? You said I was using my beauty to take advantage of you?" Lin Xiao said as he got out of bed: "Why? You can only have designs on me, but I can't have designs on you?"

"What do I want from you?" You still want something even when my hand has been touched?

"Mr. Zhou, one cannot deny his criminal motive just because the crime has not yet been committed. Can you say that you have been pursuing me recently for some reason? My face? My figure? Or did you see my soul in that quick glance at the door of the ward? Did you admire me as a person?"

"You and I are both adults, we both understand. It's just that I was the first to put the word 'utilization' into practice before you."

She picked up the bag, limped away, and prepared to take it away.

Besides, this group of people bullied Wen Jin a lot in the past. She is just collecting some interest now, and she is getting angry?

funny.

She did it, and she said it.

Zhou Ying caught up with her in three or five steps: "Since Miss Lin used me, should I charge some interest?"

"Interest? You're embarrassed? Did you pay for mental damages when you bullied Wen Jin?"

Lin Xiao turned around and looked at Zhou Ying seriously, not caring whether there were other people in the elevator or not: "Let me guess, according to the plot of the cliché TV series at 8 o'clock, you asked me for interest just to find an opportunity to chat with me."

"You've suffered at my hands before, and you happen to be interested in me. Why don't you take this opportunity to step back so that you can move up a level later?"

Puff.............

Lin Xiao's analysis was so logical that the people in the elevator couldn't help laughing out loud.

Zhou Ying's sharp eyes swept over, and the two little girls squeezed in the corner immediately raised their hands to cover their faces: "Sorry, you guys continue, continue."

Lin Xiao curled his lips indifferently and walked out of the elevator.

Leaving Zhou Ying behind.

I didn't see anyone catching up with me until I got into the taxi.

Sneered.

As a descendant of a noble family, he is used to being high and mighty and has been flattered by women for a long time, so he thinks all women will give him face.

It’s just a pity that Zhou Ying wasted such a good opportunity.

It will be difficult to see you again next time.

............

"Did you step on dog shit? Why do you look so bad?"

In Shi Jinghong's office at the Nanyang Club, as soon as Zhou Ying entered the door, Zhou Shan could tell that he was in a bad mood.

Zhou Ying was too lazy to respond to her and picked up the cup to drink water frantically.

His eyes fell on Zhou Shan, and he saw the kiss mark on her neck. His eyes turned colder: "How long do you plan to keep doing this with that doctor?"

"That's... hard to say. I currently think he's a pretty good sex partner," she shook the teacup in her hand indifferently.

"Take it easy, don't get anyone killed."

"Don't worry," Zhou Shan responded nonchalantly.

For people like them, marriage is essential as long as the family needs them in the future. After thinking about it, instead of asking for this and that, it is better to satisfy their physical needs while they are still free, find a suitable person, and have a physical relationship.

By then, I will be thrown into the grave of marriage.

You won’t feel so bad when you think about it later.

"What? Didn't you get Lin Xiao?"

Zhou Shan really hits where it hurts.

Zhou Ying glared at her, and Zhou Shan shrugged indifferently: "It seems so."

"Why not target Wen Jin's sisters? You are not thinking of targeting Lin Xiao and letting her instigate Wen Jin, so that you can get the upper hand over the other party?" In the past, everyone thought that Shen Xunzhou and Wen Jin were just unwilling to accept the fact that they could not be together.

But ever since Wen Jin was buried alive, Shen Xunzhou dug up Wen Jin with his bare hands, and kept saying how could I survive without you.

Everyone's mind has changed.

Wen Jin is an indispensable part of Shen Xunzhou's life.

And Shen Xunzhou is above them all.

Everyone depends on his mood for their livelihood. Who wouldn’t want to hold the legs of his financial sponsor tightly?

Who doesn't want to take shortcuts?

Shen Xunzhou’s shortcut is Wen Jin!

The story is about Wen Jin, a king from an aristocratic family who can also be blinded by love.

"Am I that kind of person?" Zhou Ying sneered.

Zhou Shan snorted, "Stop pretending."

............

This afternoon, it was a rare occasion that Shen Xunzhou did not attend a social event.

Return home at half past seven.

When I pushed the door open, I saw Wen Jin lying on the sofa, and the evening news was playing on TV.

In the news, Shen Changze was being interviewed by the media.

If it were entertainment news or financial news, it would be fine, but current affairs news is not something that ordinary people can access.

In the previous life, at the end of the second year after Wen Jin and Shen Xunzhou got married, Shen Changze took control of the entire economy of Country M.

All the affairs of the Shen family in Nanyang were handed over to Shen Xunzhou.

The father and son, one in politics and the other in business, had absolute power in Southeast Asia.

Thinking of this, Wen Jin sighed heavily.

Some people work hard all their lives just to get an admission ticket to Rome, while others happen to be born in Rome.

"What are you sighing for?"

Wen Jin was startled by the sudden male voice coming from behind him.

674, who was curled up in front of her, heard the sound, stretched, stood up, and meowed at the person.

Shen Xunzhou took the hot towel handed over by the servant and wiped his hands, then reached out and touched 674's head.

"good."

"Why are you watching the news?"

"No social engagements?"

The two voices sounded at the same time.

Shen Xunzhou answered first: "Yes, let the vice president go and come back early to accompany you."

"what's for dinner?"

Wen Jin lay still: "Ask Manying."

Shen Xunzhou asked in a good-tempered manner: "Manying said you wanted to eat spicy food, how about spicy crayfish?"

"You can?"

Shen Xunzhou raised the corner of his lips and smiled faintly: "You will."

"You imprisoned me and asked me to cook for you? Even Zhou Paopi would call you daddy if he came."

The man pulled his trouser legs and squatted down to look at her at eye level: "I want to taste your cooking skills, okay?"

Wen Jin stared at him, the emotions in his mind spinning wildly.

"Cooking is fine, I want to go out."

Shen Xunzhou agreed immediately: "Okay, then I'll go out and buy some groceries, and then come back to cook."

This door is not that door.

It was rare for Wen Jin to see Shen Xunzhou being so easy to talk to, so she asked tentatively: "Aren't you afraid that I'll run away?"

"Do you know?"