Wrong marriage! The black-bellied uncle wants a legitimate status every day

Lin Mingmo felt the man's arms tightening, and she almost couldn't breathe.

"Sheng Yuan..."

"Awake?" Sheng Yuan's low, hoarse and lazy voice, half asleep and half awake, was particularly sexy.

Lin Mingmo nuzzled his chest and muttered, "I thought it was a dream... because you were not there every morning when I woke up..."

Sheng Yuan kissed her forehead tenderly and said, "I'm unemployed... I'll have plenty of time to spend with you in the future."

"What?" Lin Mingmo was shocked.

She broke free from Sheng Yuan's arms, raised her upper body, and looked at Sheng Yuan in astonishment.

"How could this be? Even I, an unrelated person, knew about this incident. Someone must have deliberately framed you..."

"No matter what, I should give you a chance to find out the truth..."

Lin Mingmo's brows were furrowed, her eyes full of worry and dissatisfaction.

"Sometimes, the truth isn't that important." Sheng Yuan raised his hand and gently lifted her loose hair with his fingertips, tucking it behind her ear. "What's important is... someone doesn't want me to stay there anymore."

The numbing feeling made her shrink her neck unconsciously.

Lin Mingmo looked at his nonchalant expression, pouted, and asked unhappily, "You don't seem to care at all..."

"What are you afraid of?" Sheng Yuan narrowed his eyes. "Are you afraid that I can't afford to support you?"

Lin Mingmo complained, "Yes, yes, yes! If you have no money, I will dump you."

Sheng Yuan raised his eyebrows and his eyes immediately became dim.

But this expression disappeared in an instant, and he returned to his usual indifferent look, grabbed Lin Mingmo's hand, and bit her fingertips.

"Hiss--" Lin Mingmo felt pain and tried to pull her hand back, but Sheng Yuan held it tightly.

Sheng Yuan seemed to be enjoying it and was circling around the place where he had bitten the teeth marks.

A tingling sensation spread throughout the body through the fingertips, and the charming illusion was more intense than ever.

Lin Mingmo was easily provoked by Sheng Yuan and lost her temper.

Sheng Yuan was satisfied, raised his eyebrows, and said calmly: "I will bite you all the time and you won't be able to shake it off..."

His cold eyes were full of possessiveness.

Lin Mingmo felt inexplicably nervous and deliberately avoided his gaze.

She sighed softly and looked at the ceiling in confusion.

I had originally planned to visit my uncle at Dongming Mountain today, but it's already been a week...

But if Sheng Yuan were here...

Lin Mingmo was in a dilemma.

It’s not because I want to stick to him, but because I know he doesn’t have a good impression of his uncle and I’m afraid he will obstruct me.

Should I just make up a random excuse to hide it from him?

Lin Mingmo was lost in thought when a big hand reached out and supported her face.

The next second, Lin Mingmo was forced to turn her head by the powerful force and met Sheng Yuan's eyes.

"You..." Lin Mingmo frowned.

"Lin Mingmo, you look very thoughtful." Sheng Yuan chuckled. "What are you thinking about?"

"I didn't think anything..." Lin Mingmo argued weakly.

Sheng Yuan's eyebrows frowned, and he gathered coldness as he stared fixedly into Lin Mingmo's eyes.

"Didn't we agree not to keep any secrets from me? Huh?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, and the upward tone of his voice revealed a hint of majesty.

In front of Sheng Yuan, Lin Mingmo felt as if she was transparent and could not hide anything she was thinking from him.

After all, he has too many ex-girlfriends and is already familiar with women's micro-expressions and little emotions.

Thinking of this, Lin Mingmo punched Shenyuan's strong arm in disgust.

Forget it, I can't hide it anyway. If I'm found out I'm lying to him, I'm afraid I'll be punished more severely.

Lin Mingmo rubbed against Sheng Yuan's arms and whispered, "Sheng Yuan, I originally planned to go back to Dongming Mountain to visit my uncle today..."

"Oh, is that all?" Sheng Yuan nodded, his chin resting on the top of Lin Mingmo's head.

"That's it, it's all true." Lin Mingmo emphasized again.

"Well...it just so happens that I'm unemployed now, so I'll...go with you." As he said that, Sheng Yuan grasped Lin Mingmo's hand in his palm.

A warm current rushed through the body.

But he didn't act recklessly. He just pulled her hand to his cheek and rubbed it gently.

"May I?"

Sheng Yuan seemed to be asking, but he didn't give Lin Mingmo any chance to refuse.

"It's a good time to drive your new car. Um... you drive. I've been your driver so many times, it's your turn."

"Huh?" Lin Mingmo frowned in confusion, "My new car?"

Soon, she realized that Sheng Yuan had previously asked her whether she wanted a gem or a car.

Lin Mingmo's eyes became hot.

I thought it was just Sheng Yuan saying it casually, just to coax her...

Sheng Yuan looked at the changes in Lin Mingmo's expression and a slightly smug smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

It’s worth it to see Lin Mingmo like this.

Lin Mingmo hadn't driven a car for a long time, so she was extremely cautious.

After all, this is a brand new Porsche Panamera. Although buying it is like buying a toy for Sheng Yuan, Lin Mingmo still cherishes it very much.

"Don't be so nervous." Sheng Yuan's voice came from the passenger seat. "I'll just lend it to you. If you break it, just compensate me."

"Sheng Yuan, you..." Lin Mingmo felt nervous for a moment.

She began to calculate whether her savings were enough to buy the car.

Anyway, she knew that with her own spending level, she couldn't afford it.

Sheng Yuan sat leisurely in the passenger seat, observing Lin Mingmo's expression reflected in the rearview mirror out of the corner of his eye.

"I'm unemployed now, and I'll have to rely on you for my future expenses."

Sheng Yuan frowned slightly as he looked at Lin Mingmo, pursed his lips in thought for a moment, and replied helplessly, "Since you've said that, then fine... But let me make it clear first, you can't maintain your previous standard of living by spending my money!"

"Hmm!" Sheng Yuan was in high spirits, and the "hmm" sounds he made were lighter than before.

"Empty your little treasury, so that you can't leave me!"

"Huh?" Lin Mingmo paused, tightening her grip on the steering wheel. "So that's what you were planning..."

Sheng Yuan glanced at the scenery outside the window, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Lin Mingmo concentrated on driving.

The mountain road was winding, so she drove very slowly. By the time she arrived at the Far East Sanatorium, it was already noon.

After registering at the front desk of the sanatorium, Lin Mingmo went straight to the independent villa.

"Uncle!" Lin Mingmo's cheerful voice was very contagious.

The first person to see her was Sister Hua.

"Miss, why are you here?" Sister Hua greeted with a smile, "The boss is having lunch... Have you eaten yet? I'll make... two more."

"Thank you for your help." Lin Mingmo smiled brightly.

Li Guihua turned around and walked in, and Lin Mingmo also invited Sheng Yuan to go in together.

"Xiaomo, why are you here?" The moment Ying Lan saw Lin Mingmo, the joy in his eyes could not be concealed, "I thought you had forgotten your uncle."

"How could that be? Uncle, I brought you a lot of DVDs to entertain you!"

Lin Mingmo waved her hand, and Sheng Yuan came forward with his hands full of things.

The moment Ying Lan saw him, his face immediately turned gloomy.