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

The next morning, Lin Mingmo woke up in Sheng Yuan's arms.

His scent is pleasant, a mixture of pine, mint, and jasmine.

This feeling was so unreal that Lin Mingmo didn't dare to open her eyes.

I vaguely remember last night...the two of them talked for a long time all night long.

We talked about our childhood, our youth, and our past ideals... We talked about everything from all corners of the world.

Lin Mingmo usually doesn't talk much, but she chatters non-stop in front of Sheng Yuan... Occasionally, she has to rely on Sheng Yuan's kiss to interrupt her, otherwise she will talk until her mouth is dry.

I don’t remember how many times we kissed, I just vaguely remember that in the end, the distance between their lips was no more than ten centimeters.

Later, accompanied by Sheng Yuan's hoarse murmur, "Momo, Momo...", she fell asleep.

The last scene in her mind was on the sofa, but now she was in bed.

Did he carry me to bed? But his injuries...

Lin Mingmo couldn't help but frown.

In a daze, she felt Sheng Yuan moving, as if he had answered a phone call. He said "hmm, hmm" a few times and then hung up.

The tone doesn't seem good.

"Is it someone from the Sheng family looking for you?" Lin Mingmo's heart tightened and she couldn't help but ask.

"Did I wake you up? Huh?" Sheng Yuan rubbed Lin Mingmo's forehead with his chin without giving a direct answer.

The fine stubble lightly scratched Lin Mingmo's skin, making it tingle and numb.

Lin Mingmo shrank into Sheng Yuan's arms, her arms around his waist, "So what are you going to do next?"

She really wanted to know what Sheng Yuan was thinking.

Is it a momentary impulse driven by emotion, or a decision made after careful consideration?

Yesterday, Mrs. Sheng said she wanted to change her will. Will Sheng Yuan get nothing?

Is it really worth it for her?

Sheng Yuan covered his chest and deliberately changed the subject, "It still hurts a little, but if we move gently...it's not impossible."

The tone is ambiguous.

Lin Mingmo understood immediately.

"Sheng Yuan!" Lin Mingmo was a little angry and raised her voice, "Stop playing dumb and fooling me! Is now the time to think about this?"

She was so angry that she bit his arm.

"Then... what do you want me to do?" Sheng Yuan deliberately widened his eyes, his originally slightly narrow and upturned fox eyes now looking a little innocent. "Why don't you teach me?"

"I...I..." Lin Mingmo frowned, rolled her eyes, and felt empty in her heart, without any thoughts.

In this situation, unless Sheng Yuan breaks off completely with me, there is no way to break free...

But... Lin Mingmo just wanted to be a selfish person and tie Sheng Yuan to her side.

It took her so long to take this step...

"Sheng Yuan, you chose me, you can't regret it..." Lin Mingmo whispered softly, "But... if you weren't so tough, perhaps you could still repair your relationship with the Sheng family."

"Silly girl." Sheng Yuan flicked Lin Mingmo's forehead gently, his tone doting, "I know those sanctimonious old fogies in the Sheng family better than you do."

"They always have an extraordinary desire to control other people's lives." Sheng Yuan stared at the ceiling, a little lost in thought, his thin lips moving as he spoke. "From small things like what to eat and what books to read, to big things like how to start a career and who to marry... They always think they can arrange everything so that everyone in the Sheng family can live a flawless life."

"But the Sheng family...is just a gorgeous robe crawling with lice."

Lin Mingmo's heart was deeply touched.

Zhang Ailing's words are so appropriate to describe the Sheng family.

"If you keep compromising, you'll end up like Sheng Yang, trapped in a ridiculous marriage, with the woman you love hidden..."

He looked at her with a firm gaze, "So, I won't compromise."

Sheng Yuan grabbed Lin Mingmo's hand and placed it on his heart.

His heart was beating strongly and powerfully under Lin Mingmo's palm, with a clear rhythm.

She suddenly understood that Sheng Yuan's playboy and cynical attitude was a silent resistance to the Sheng family.

"That night..."

Sheng Yuan spoke again, said four words, and then stopped, but he successfully whetted Lin Mingmo's appetite.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, Lin Mingmo had a vague feeling that he was talking about the night they first met.

It was from then on that the story deviated from its original track and ran wildly.

Lin Mingmo nuzzled him and whispered in his ear, "What happened that night? Huh?"

Sheng Yuan turned his head to look at her, his eyes narrowed, revealing a cunning expression, and he felt like teasing a kitten again.

He turned over and got up, and while putting on his clothes, he said in a deep voice: "I have something to go out for, do you want to come with me?"

"Sheng Yuan!" Lin Mingmo shouted in embarrassment, "You still haven't told me what happened that night?"

This guy... is really...

She grabbed the pillow and threw it at Sheng Yuan, but it was caught steadily.

He was in a good mood as he looked at Lin Mingmo's face, which was pale, pink and angry.

If he could see Lin Mingmo like this every day, his choice would not be wrong.

"Sheng Yuan..." Lin Mingmo curled her lips and called out coquettishly.

Okay, Sheng Yuan has teased her enough. If he doesn’t tell her, she’ll probably get hurt.

He chuckled and said, "That night, your appearance was like a small prey thrown into the wild animal area of ​​the zoo..."

Lin Mingmo was stunned for a moment, "Is this a good thing to say?"

"I haven't finished yet." Sheng Yuan continued, "I know that on the one hand, you resigned yourself to your fate of being eaten, but on the other hand, you were unwilling to do so. Out of your survival instinct, you tried to mediate with the beast..."

Lin Mingmo's brows gradually furrowed, and she felt a little unhappy.

In Sheng Yuan's eyes, her previous behavior seemed childish and ridiculous.

He's clearly a tool, yet he's always thinking about getting away with it...

"I like you like this." Sheng Yuan looked into Lin Mingmo's eyes and confessed solemnly, "So, from that night on, I liked you."

"Ok?"

Lin Mingmo opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

My cheeks are hot and red.

"You're lying... You're lying..." Lin Mingmo stammered, "You're clearly just attracted by my beauty... You're after my looks..."

Sheng Yuan laughed out loud and admitted it frankly.

"Indeed, your beauty is certainly important."

After a pause, Sheng Yuan raised his hand and grabbed Lin Mingmo's arm. He leaned closer, looked into her eyes intently, and asked, "What about you? When did you start liking me?"

Lin Mingmo was stunned.

My mind went blank, I held my breath, and I couldn't think.

The sudden question was too much for her to handle.

"Who... who said I like you?" Lin Mingmo used retorts to cover up the chaos in her heart, "I... I just covet your beauty..."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and gently stroked Sheng Yuan's face, pretending to sigh: "Your face... is exquisite."