Refusing to marry into a wealthy family, the richest man's uncle coaxed me into marriage

When Fu Yunrong came in the afternoon, Old Madam Yu returned to the old house. Not long after Fu Yunrong left, Old Madam Yu came back and happily handed Si Tong a gorgeous wooden box.

The wooden box is the size of a palm and is carved with intricate patterns. Judging from the degree of oxidation, it is quite old and is an old item.

"This is the Yu family's ancestral jade bracelet, which is only passed down to the head mistress of the family. Now the third brother is in charge, and if you marry him, you will be the head mistress of the Yu family. This bracelet should belong to you."

Madam Yu smiled happily, "Come, I'll put it on for you."

Si Tong saw the emerald green jade bracelet. Even if he didn't know much about jade, he could tell that the quality of the jade bracelet was excellent. More importantly, the meaning it represented made Si Tong feel heavy.

Madam Yu took her hand without giving her any explanation and put it on her wrist. "You are going to marry the third son. Who else can I give this bracelet to except you?"

At around 7:30 in the evening, Yu Hanshen walked into the ward and immediately noticed something different on the girl's wrist.

When Madam Yu saw him, she complained, "Why did you come back so late? Your wife is pregnant, and you are still busy with company affairs. It's not right."

"Hurry up and hand over the company's affairs to your subordinates. The most important thing for you now is to spend more time with your wife and children."

Yu Hanshen didn't say anything. He took off his suit and threw it on the sofa. He walked to the bedside, his deep eyes lingered on Si Tong's wrist for a moment, and said calmly: "It's late, you should go back and rest."

Old Madam Yu didn't want to leave and wanted to stay to accompany her fat grandson, but when she met her son's unquestionable look, she had to reluctantly walk out of the ward with the help of the servants.

"You go back too." Yu Hanshen said to the nurse, "Come at 6:30 tomorrow morning."

The nurse nodded, packed up her things and left.

Si Tong leaned against the head of the bed, looked at Yu Hanshen sitting beside the bed and took her hand.

After looking at it for a while, the man curled his lips slightly and said, "It's quite suitable."

Si Tong was a little embarrassed, "My aunt gave it to me."

The girl's hands are not big, but her fingers are slender and well-proportioned, each one is as white as jade, her nails are neatly trimmed, the nail beds are long, plump, crystal clear, and have a faint pink hue. They are a very beautiful pair of hands.

Yu Hanshen liked her hand very much, and every time they were intimate, he always guided her to hold his.

Si Tong thought of those blushing and heart-pounding scenes and suddenly pulled his hand back, "You, you go take a shower."

Yu Hanshen saw that her face suddenly turned red and she looked like she didn't want to see him, so he reached out and held the girl's slender and soft body in his arms.

He pinched her chin and lifted it up, "What did you think of? Your face is so red."

"No..." Si Tong hid in his arms.

Yu Hanshen's low and joyful laughter came from above his head. From the sound of his laughter, it seemed that he had guessed what Si Tong was thinking.

Si Tong's face was getting hotter and hotter from the laughter. She didn't know what she was thinking. She suddenly broke free from Yu Han's arms and pushed him down on the hospital bed.

After she calmed down, she sat astride the man and covered his mouth with her hand.

Yu Hanshen's deep eyes were slightly bent, with an obvious smile on his face, but soon, the smile slowly disappeared, replaced by bottomless darkness.

Si Tong realized it later and was shocked by his own violent action.

In particular, she felt something strange, the change was so rapid and obvious that her scalp went cold. She smiled awkwardly, took her hand away from his mouth, and tried to get off him.

Before she could make any move, two men's hands appeared on her waist.

Yu Hanshen pinched her waist and held her in place, his voice tinged with hoarseness, "It seems that Student Si likes this position very much."

Si Tong bit her lip and supported the man's abdomen with both hands. Through the shirt fabric, her palms felt hard and firm, and she could even feel the lines of the muscles.

She blushed, "I don't understand what you're saying."

Yu Han looked at her seriously and ordered in a strong tone: "Come and kiss me."

Si Tong's heart was beating fast. She looked at the man's pursed lips and slowly leaned over as if possessed by a ghost. The closer she got to Yu Hanshen, the more pressure those dark and deep eyes gave her.

She put her hands over those eyes to block the pressure of the sight. The moment she kissed Yu Hanshen's lips, Si Tong felt as if an electric shock passed through her heart and her spine went numb.

She paused, raised her head slightly, and looked down at Yu Han's cold and thin lips.

When she first met him, he was like a mountain in her eyes, distant and unreachable, like the sun at noon in midsummer, which could not be looked at directly.

At this moment, he was under her, letting her do whatever she wanted.

This contrast gave her a strange sense of satisfaction. Si Tong couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth and laugh silently.

"What are you laughing at?" Yu Hanshen suddenly asked.

Si Tong was stunned, "How do you know I'm laughing?"

Yu Hanshen's hands, which were clasped on her waist, had touched her skin without any obstruction at some point, and he seemed to be kneading it nonchalantly.

"Intuition." Yu Hanshen said casually.

Si Tong felt that this man's intuition was terrifyingly accurate. At this moment, the sound of Yu Hanshen's cell phone vibrating came from his trouser pocket.

He freed one hand to pick up the phone, but Si Tong didn't know why he didn't take the hand away from his eyes.

"How can I answer the phone if you cover your mouth like this?" Yu Han smiled deeply and steadily.

"Mr. Yu has intuition and can answer the phone based on his instinct." Si Tong's eyes swept across the screen, which showed a string of numbers without any remarks.

She had long discovered that Yu Hanshen, like her, did not like to make notes and could probably remember everyone's phone number.

Si Tong remembered what Madam Yu had said before, that Yu Hanshen was also the provincial champion in science in the college entrance examination.

After listening to this, Yu Hanshen really slid the answer button based on his feeling.

The call was connected, and a familiar female voice came from the phone: "Han Shen...are you getting married?"

Si Tong was close and heard He Qinglan's voice.

Yu Hanshen's calm and magnetic voice sounded beside his ears, with an ambiguous tone: "You are well-informed."

He Qinglan was silent for a moment, and when he spoke again, his voice sounded aggrieved, "Han Shen, after all, we grew up together. Even if you have a fiancée, there's no need to be so cold to me, right?"

"Han Shen, I have always wanted to ask you a question." He Qinglan's voice trembled slightly, as if he had made a great decision to ask this question: "If you hadn't met Si Tong, would you have chosen me?"

Will you choose He Qinglan?

Si Tong remembered that Zhang Mengling said that He Qinglan was almost engaged to Yu Hanshen before going abroad.

There is also a special guest room for He Qinglan in the Yu family's old house...

If Si Tong had not appeared, considering He Qinglan's family background and her friendship with Yu Hanshen, it is hard to say whether they would really be together.

Si Tong realized this and felt sour in his heart. He leaned over and kissed Yu Hanshen's thin lips, not wanting him to answer.

The tongue swept across the man's lips, pressed against his teeth, and tried to get into his mouth.

But this time, Yu Hanshen did not indulge or cooperate with her mischief like he did the last time He Qinglan called her. Instead, he gently pinched the girl's neck and pushed her away.