Quick Transmigration: Pregnancy Blessing - The Soft Bunny is Pampered by the Big Shots

At this moment, Shen Yanxi only dared to speak these words frankly when Sang Yu's eyes were covered.

He appeared calm and collected on the surface, but inside he was panicking.

Seeing that Sang Yu didn't react for a while, he mustered up his courage and asked again, "What, I'm giving you both the person and the money, and you're still not satisfied?"

Sang Yu reached out and lifted the towel, meeting his burning gaze without any hesitation.

On the contrary, Shen Yanxi seemed to have been burned and quickly looked away.

"Shen Yanxi?" she called him.

"exist."

Sang Yu sighed, "You don't still like me, do you?"

Shen Yanxi's face immediately turned cold, and she threw down the towel in her hand. "If you think I'm joking with you, delete the photos on your phone right now, and I'll send you back to them to do whatever they want with you, okay?"

Sang Yu immediately hugged her phone tightly and shook her head.

He looks like a miser.

Shen Yanxi wanted to laugh, but she held it in.

Sang Yu looked at him suspiciously, "You really don't want to win me back, only to abandon me and humiliate me again?"

Shen Yanxi shook his head, "I have a hundred ways to humiliate you, why choose this thankless and exhausting one?"

Sang Yu seemed to hear the sound of the world collapsing little by little.

This plot has really gone completely off track and is totally illogical.

Sang Yu tried her best to court death, but the male protagonist was completely immersed in his own world.

Undeterred, she continued, "I bullied Jiang Niannian so much, weren't you even a little bit angry? Aren't you two family friends? You grew up together since you were little."

Shen Yanxi thought she still had reservations about him and mistakenly believed that he liked Jiang Niannian.

He quickly explained, "We had the perfect timing and circumstances, but we weren't compatible. I've never even considered her."

“Sangsang, if I liked her, I would have been with her within the last five years or even earlier, instead of waiting until now.”

“If I, Shen Yanxi, love a woman, I will act immediately and will not let her wait behind me for so long.”

Shen Yanxi tried his best to show his loyalty, like an innocent big dog, standing on tiptoe and pawing at his master for a hug and a kiss.

Sang Yu gazed at that affectionate face, those bright, expectant eyes.

I just felt dizzy and lightheaded.

"Sangsang, what's wrong?"

Shen Yanxi held her swaying body, his expression tense.

Sang Yu felt dizzy and saw three mouths talking to her. She couldn't catch her breath and collapsed against the back of the chair, fainting.

In a daze, she felt as if she had returned to the time when the two first met in high school.

Sang Yu pretended to be sick to avoid military training, and while lying in the infirmary, she ran into Shen Yanxi, who was carrying his classmates.

While she was bored, she immediately became interested in this outrageously handsome face.

From then on, on his way to and from school, Shen Yanxi had a little follower who would chase after him every day, calling him "Classmate Shen".

The two were already popular figures as soon as they entered the school, the school's most handsome and beautiful students. Before anything even happened, a bunch of people were already shipping them.

Shen Yanxi has explained many times that he and Sang Yu are just ordinary classmates, and that he should focus on his studies.

And they deliberately avoided any appearance of impropriety.

In the eyes of his classmates, Shen, the school heartthrob, was misinterpreted as being afraid of being discovered by the school for dating too early, which would implicate his girlfriend.

The two could only love each other secretly.

In order to promote the relationship between the two, Sang Yu, using her status as a rich heiress, deliberately had people spread the explanation that Shen Yanxi was just shy and timid.

She described Shen Yanxi's cold attitude towards her at school as a coy and aloof act of playing hard to get.

This subtle, clandestine romance made everyone even more smitten.

Shen Yan wasn't buying it and planned to transfer schools after military training.

However, his interactions with his classmates at the freshman orientation ceremony made him completely change his mind.

Although Sang Yu is a pampered young lady, she has great leadership qualities.

When the class performance went wrong, she was the only one who stepped up to save the day.

The girl's fearless demeanor in the face of danger was deeply etched in his mind.

Thus, Sang Yu successfully won over Shen Yanxi.

Although her family is wealthy, the two of them act like ordinary high school students when they are alone.

Shen Yanxi would take her to the library to read books and eat snacks after school, bring her breakfast in the morning, and share one of his earphones with her when he listened to music.

At first, it was just lust at first sight, but how could she not be moved by such thoughtfulness?

Sang Yu could no longer clearly remember what he looked like in his youthful vigor; she only remembered that he would always ride his bicycle and take her around slowly.

Her hair was wispy, and sunlight streamed through the gaps in her hair, piercing her pupils.

She hugged his waist and pressed against his back, so she could never see his face clearly.

hiss!

A sharp pain shot through the back of my hand.

Sang Yu suddenly woke up to find herself in a completely unfamiliar environment.

Where is she?

Suddenly, a head popped up.

"President, she's awake."

The man's body trembled, as if he had finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Sang Yu then realized that she should be at Shen Yanxi's house.

Is she dizzy?

Ugh, the health-boosting pills the system gave me aren't working anymore.

She instinctively reached out to touch her forehead.

When the stranger saw her reach out her hand, he immediately clicked his tongue and reached out to take her hand, saying, "Your hand is on an IV drip. Moving it around will cause blood to flow back into it. Put it still quickly."

Shen Yanxi watched as the man actually made his move?

The bottle of jealousy in my heart instantly overturned.

Slap it.

He slapped the dog's outstretched paw back.

The man withdrew his hand and said impatiently, "What's wrong with you? Do you know how much these hands of mine are worth?"

Shen Yanxi glanced at the man's hand and whispered, "Dog paws."

"You're sick..."

The man realized that this gloomy and paranoid man was jealous.

He shook his reddened hand in surprise and disgust, turned his head away, and didn't want to talk to anyone anymore.

In all the years I've known him, I've almost never seen him so nervous around anyone, especially a woman.

When Shen Yanxi saw that she was awake, he gently sat down beside her and asked, "What would you like to eat? I'll have someone make it for you."

Sang Yu swallowed hard, grabbed his hand, and said with sparkling eyes, "Hot pot."

Shen Yanxi's lips twitched slightly.

He was happy that Sangyu could touch his hand, but hot pot really wouldn't do.

He gave the doctor next to him a look, and the doctor quickly coughed and patiently explained, "Girl, it's not that I don't want you to eat, it's just that your fever has just subsided and your body is still very weak. You can't eat such stimulating food."

Sang Yu snorted and shook off Shen Yanxi's hand. "Then tell me, what can I eat?"

"Eat some vegetables and rice porridge. Once you're better, you can eat whatever you want. If all else fails, I'll stew Mr. Shen for you, and you can eat it slowly."

Shen Yanxi glared at the vengeful doctor, while the other shrugged indifferently.

Shen Yanxi got up speechlessly and called the servants, instructing them to prepare meals for the sick.

Sang Yu took a deep breath, feeling a tightness in her chest and a sore back.

Feeling terrible, I couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with me? How did I suddenly get sick?"