The Emperor's uncle loves me! My paranoid wife, don't run away

Shen Runing walked to the corner of the second floor and just as she turned, she bumped into the madam who was walking upstairs.

The two looked at each other face to face and were stunned at the same time.

"Mr. Chen?"

The madam blinked and smiled.

"Where are you going?"

Shen Runing adjusted his sleeves calmly, his face still slightly drunken, and his tone was lazy.

"Get some air."

The madam's smile remained unchanged, but her eyes subconsciously swept over her with a hint of inquiry in them.

At this time, most of the guests have already entered the private rooms, and few people are wandering around outside.

She narrowed her eyes and her smile deepened.

"Then...then I'll accompany you?"

Shen Runing's eyes darkened, his brows furrowed slightly, and his tone became slightly cold.

"What? I come to your place for fun, but I have to report my whereabouts? And I want you to keep an eye on me?"

The madam's heart skipped a beat and she quickly lowered her head and waved her hands to explain.

"My lord, you misunderstood! You misunderstood!"

"That's right... Lord Sun is our honored guest, and you are his friend. I am not afraid of neglecting you..."

Shen Runing's eyes rolled, he took out a gold cushion and casually stuffed it into her hand, his tone meaningful.

"Take it."

"My wife is still waiting at home. Don't let her find out when I go back tonight. Keep your mouth shut and don't ruin things for me."

The madam held the golden cushion in her hand, and all the doubts in her eyes were instantly swept away.

Turns out he’s a cheating wife-slave!

"I understand, I understand!"

She nodded repeatedly.

"Don't worry, sir. We are very disciplined here and will definitely not ruin your good deeds."

After saying this, she put the gold cushion into her sleeve, lifted her skirt and went upstairs.

Shen Runing secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was about to turn around and walk downstairs when suddenly.

"Squeak-"

The door of the private room next to her was suddenly pushed open, and a hand stretched out like lightning, pulling her in hard!

The door slammed shut, the wind died down, and the corridor returned to silence.

The madam looked back upon hearing the voice, only to see that the corridor was empty and the "Master Chen" who had been standing there just now was nowhere to be seen.

She scratched her head.

"You run fast..."

"Sure enough, no matter how handsome a man is, he is bound to..."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

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Shen Runing was pulled into the room unexpectedly, and her back slammed into a strong chest with such force that she almost couldn't breathe.

The room was dark, without a single candlelight, only the faint scent of orchids wafting through the air, bringing with it an unsettling feeling of heat.

Shen Runing struggled instinctively, but her hands were firmly held and her neck was held by a warm hand.

It's like a kitten with its lifeline pinched, with nowhere to escape.

"Who are you!"

She gritted her teeth and whispered, her tone sharp and wary.

She doesn't have much time, and the city pass order must be handed over to Luo Mian's men as soon as possible without any delay.

Because it had to be sent back before Sun Ye found out, so as not to arouse his suspicion.

In the darkness, the man did not rush to answer. Instead, he slowly stroked her wrist with his fingertips, his movements carrying a hint of scrutiny.

"Shen Runing."

A familiar, deep voice entered my ears.

Shen Runing's breathing suddenly stagnated and his pupils shrank slightly.

This voice——

She could hardly believe it, her whole body trembling slightly, her fingertips clenched into fists, and her heart beating so fast that it seemed like it was going to jump out of her chest.

In the darkness, the man lowered his head slightly, leaned close to her ear, and spoke in a low, cold voice with a hint of amusement.

"What, you don't recognize me?"

Shen Runing slowly opened his eyes and called out in an almost trembling voice.

"Mian...Mian'er?"

The two separated in chapter 132.

Finally we met again.

Luo Mian's chest heaved violently, his breathing became heavy, and the lovesickness and jealousy that had been suppressed for too long burst out at the same time.

In the darkness, he suddenly exerted force, and Shen Runing was pulled violently by him, staggering.

The scent of orchid was instantly dispelled, replaced by a familiar and overbearing cold breath that completely enveloped her.

Shen Runing's mind went blank, his heart beat so fast as if it was about to explode, and even his breathing became disordered.

In the darkness so close at hand, the man's voice fell heavily, with a hint of heat that could almost burn people.

"Ning'er, you're really making me more and more worried."

He chuckled.

"You're dressed like this and are here to have fun at Wen Yue Fang?"

"Ok?"

The last word, with an upward ending, seemed to carry some kind of dangerous clamp, forcing her to give an explanation.

Shen Runing's heart was beating wildly.

It’s chapter 132, and we haven’t seen each other for 132 chapters!

This person, the person she had called countless times in her dreams, was now standing in front of her, so close that she could feel his breath if she just raised her head slightly.

But she was speechless.

I can't even utter a complete word.

"I……"

"City order..."

“I got it…”

"I……"

Before she could finish her words, the man suddenly took a step closer and pressed his knee hard against her knee.

“I got it…”

Luo Mian slowly repeated what she had just said, her tone sharp yet gentle.

Shen Runing's breathing stagnated and she subconsciously tried to dodge, but he grabbed her chin.

I was forced to look up and meet those dark eyes.

"Ning'er is really amazing."

Luo Mian laughed softly, his voice deep, stroking her chin with his fingertips, his eyes deep.

"Didn't you ask Zhe Qing to help? How did you get into the private room?"

"Ok?"

Shen Runing's whole body was tense and she wanted to explain, but her throat was so dry that she couldn't speak.

Of course she knew that Luo Mian was jealous.

His fingertips slowly slid down from her chin, stroking along the side of her neck, and then down again.

It seems like a test, but also like a punishment.

"Why don't you speak?"

Luo Mian's voice was low, revealing a hint of hidden anger.

Shen Runing bit her lower lip.

"Mian'er, let go first..."

The man's breath was hot, and it fell heavily on her ears.

"Is the bed in the private room upstairs big?"

“Is the atmosphere good?”

Luo Mian narrowed his eyes and spoke each word very slowly.

"Mr. Corner on the table...is it exquisitely made?"

"Ok?"

He deliberately prolonged the last syllable, as if he was going to completely devour her in the next second.

When Shen Runing heard the words "Mr. Jiao", his ears started burning.

"Mian'er..."

"Stop talking..."

Luo Mian stared at her and suddenly let out a long sigh of relief.

"Do you know that after I heard you and that pig-head entered the private room..."

"I...I was so worried about you!"

"Shen Runing."

He called her name softly, his voice slightly hoarse, as if he was trying hard to suppress some emotion.

"How are you going to coax me?"