Spoiled after marriage

Shengyuan was brightly lit, and a black Bugatti rushed in with great majesty, like the king of the dark night.

The car door opened and a pair of shiny leather shoes landed on the ground. Sheng Yan walked out of the car. His cold facial features gave off a strong aura, even the "Voice of the Night" beside him seemed a little overshadowed.

At this time, Xia Kui had already returned and was typing on the computer in the study.

Sheng Yan walked in with one hand in his pocket, glanced downstairs to see that there was no one there, and went straight to the bedroom upstairs.

"Yue'er." She opened the door and found Xia Kui was not there. She turned and went to the study. Seeing someone at the desk, she knocked on the door and said, "Mrs. Sheng."

Xia Kui looked up at the man and asked, "Is President Sheng back?"

Sheng Yan: "Mr. Sheng? So distant?" He walked over slowly, leaning over to look at her, leaning on both sides of the table. "Are you in a bad mood?"

"What time is it? You still remember to come back?" Xia Kui looked at him with anger, which contrasted with the gentle knitted dress she was wearing.

Sheng Yan curled his lips slightly and walked over, pulled her up and held her on his lap, "I went to grandpa's place, did you miss me?" His warm palm gently stroked her face.

"What's wrong? Dinner on the weekend?" Xia Kui didn't expect that he was called to the old house.

"Yes, what did you do today?" Sheng Yan wanted to kiss her, but she pushed him and blocked his mouth.

"Then why didn't you call me?" Xia Kui continued to trouble him.

Sheng Yan looked at her making a fuss and asked, "Who bullied you? Why are you so angry?"

Xia Kui: “You”

Sheng Yan chuckled, "In bed?"

"..." Xia Kui stood up and was about to leave but was held down by him, "Tell me what's wrong."

"Today is Christmas Eve. Where is my present?" Xia Kui pulled him into the bedroom and gave him the scarf and the Christmas apple. "I bought them all for you."

Sheng Yan looked at the gift in his hand, swallowed nervously, held her wrist and said, "I don't know about this. What do you want to compensate you with your husband?"

Xia Kui sat on his lap and hugged his neck, "You have to reimburse me, five million."

Sheng Yan was stunned: "This scarf is five million?"

Xia Kui said confidently, "Yes, oh, and I even gave you a durian. Do you want to kneel?"

... "Buy a scarf and get a durian for free?" Sheng Yan heard this for the first time and asked her curiously.

"Just tell me whether you will kneel or not?" Xia Kui crossed her hands and looked quite imposing.

Sheng Yan hugged her waist to protect her, raised his eyebrows, "No kneeling." He took out a card and gave it to her.

Xia Kui took the card and immediately changed her expression to happy mode, hugged his neck, and said, "Muah"

"Are you happy?" Sheng Yan held her and pressed her down on the bed.

Xia Kui also followed him and said, "Happy?"

Sheng Yan raised his eyebrows: "Learn how I talk?"

Xia Kui put her arms around his neck and continued, "Are you going to imitate me?"

Sheng Yan slowly approached her lips: "If you don't speak well, then do it well"

"..."

The funds have been received, so I can have a good time tonight.

Xia Kui rubbed it with her eyes closed, reached out to touch it, and when she looked up, she touched the man's face, wondering why he hadn't woken up yet.

"Hmm?" Sheng Yan woke up from having his nose pinched by her, and he pressed her sideways: "Behave yourself."

"You're not going to work yet, you're late." Xia Kui pulled at his pajamas collar and peeked at him, "You must be exhausted, so I let you lose control."

"Mrs. Sheng, don't beg me tonight." Sheng Yan grabbed her dishonest hand and placed it on his abdominal muscles, his eyes unclear.

"Who begged you? Why don't you pay it back? It's almost eight o'clock!" Xia Kui pulled out her hand and pinched his neck to threaten him.

Sheng Yan pinched her chin and kissed her. When she was half asleep, she was carried to wash up.

After dinner, Sheng Yan changed his clothes and she also changed her clothes.

Xia Kui was applying lipstick in front of the dressing table. The person in the mirror was wearing light makeup, with slightly curled hair ends and a dimple on her left cheek that was faintly visible.

Sheng Yan walked over to see her outfit: a shirt, tie, vest, and pleated skirt, and grabbed her wrist: "Where are you going dressed so nicely?"

Xia Kui slapped his hand away, walked out of the room and went to the cloakroom to put on her coat. Sheng Yan frowned and looked at her back and said, "Don't get drunk."

"I understand," Xia Kui said perfunctorily, picked up her bag and went downstairs. The driver was already waiting in the yard.

Xiao Qi opened the car door sideways and waited for Xia Kui to sit down. The car drove straight to the mall. She was going to the jewelry store.

The store manager saw the boss coming and hurried over to greet him, "Boss Xia, you're here."

Xia Kui was sitting in the rest area. The waiter prepared tea for her and said, "Go and get busy."

Store manager: "Yes, call me if you need anything."

It was still early and there were not many customers in the store. When the clerk saw the boss coming, he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

This was Xia Kui’s first time here, and many of the store employees didn’t know her. They all heard about her from the store manager.

Customers came to the store in groups of three or four one after another. Xia Kui was looking at her iPad carefully. Before noon, her mobile phone had received a lot of transfer records, but she ignored them.

In the evening, after Song Qiao got off work, Xia Kui went to pick her up, and the two went straight to the Half Moon Club.

When Song Qiao saw her best friend coming to pick her up and the scissor door opened, her eyes widened.

Xia Kui motioned for her to get in the car. Song Qiao's colleagues looked at her getting into a luxury supercar and were full of envy.

In the Lamborghini, Song Qiao held her arm and said, "Yue'er, you changed your car again? What kind of car is this?"

Xia Kui patiently explained to her: "Lamborghini, Sheng Yan has a problem, he loves to buy cars."

Song Qiao sighed, "Damn capitalists, it's so good to be rich."

Xia Kui smiled and agreed to take her for a ride on the weekend.

In the VIP box of the Half Moon Club, Xia Kui ordered a bottle of red wine, which Sheng Yan had privately stored, as well as various fruit plates, snacks, and beer.

The two best friends' husbands were sitting on the sofa like sisters. Song Qiao was wearing a short skirt and stockings, and had long legs like Xia Kui. Standing opposite her was a male model who was over 185cm tall.

Xia Kui pointed at a male model and said, "Sing a song for us." The eight people all had their own tasks, some dancing, some feeding, some massaging legs and shoulders, it was really a pleasure.

Song Qiao drank red wine and said, "Yue'er, this is life, take it seriously."

Xia Kui shook the wine glass in her hand, glanced at the singing and dancing male model, and raised the corner of her mouth: "When life is happy, you should enjoy it to the fullest, don't let the golden cup face the moon empty, cheers."

There are two male models beside the two sisters, one massaging their shoulders and the other massaging their legs.

Song Qiao looked at the boy who was massaging her legs, then turned to Xia Kui and said, "Yue'er, do you think they have abdominal muscles?"

"Hmm?" Xia Kui also glanced at the others, "Should be there, doesn't your husband have one?"

Song Qiao smiled and said, "I want to see others'."

Xia Kui was amused by her and waved to the singers to come over to take a break and have some drinks. "Do you have abdominal muscles? My sister wants to see them."

Song Qiao: Sister, you really love me.

A boy with a Korean look said, "Yes, do you want to see it?"

Song Qiao whispered, "Bao, this is a special service, right? Does it cost extra?"

A gentle boy wearing glasses said, "Sister, it's not expensive." He recognized the watch on Xia Kui's wrist early on. It was enough to buy their lives.

Xia Kui put her arm around her shoulders and said calmly, "We've already spent millions, so we don't care about this little money."

Several boys were very happy to hear this and were eager to try it out.

Song Qiao thought about it for a moment and said, "Forget it, hahaha."

Xia Kui and her bestie were having fun in the club drinking and ordering male models, while Sheng Yan was still working overtime to earn money for his wife, and he could open the million-dollar bottle of red wine he had left there whenever he wanted.

The two best friends ate and drank, and even grabbed the microphone to sing. Several male models danced with them, completely forgetting the time.

Until a man in a black suit and full of hostility kicked open the door of the box.

Sheng Yan stood at the door with his hands in his pockets and said coldly, "Mrs. Sheng, are you having fun?"

Everyone in the room was silent.