You'd better look back, Mr. Shen is about to break.

As soon as she finished speaking, she watched as Shen Mochen's eyes grew increasingly strange, then he bent down, locked her waist, and carried her into the bedroom.

A barrage of kisses rained down on Yu Nanqing, leaving her mind blank and her legs weak. Suddenly, she heard a low, husky voice in her ear, "Then we'll carry it on our backs from now on."

Yu Nanqing breathed softly, because his words suddenly made her heart spasm, and a strange sense of immorality rose in her heart.

As she thought about it, her already flushed face turned even redder, and she pressed her head against Shen Mochen's chest, quietly listening to the heartbeat inside his chest.

Intense and scorching, almost merging with the sound of her heartbeat.

It took her a long time to regain her senses and realize what she was thinking. She lowered her head slightly and stared at her tightly curled fingers in front of her.

She...she has no morals!

She and Shen Mochen have a completely innocent relationship; it's a legitimate relationship where they can kiss anytime, anywhere.

She spent almost the entire weekend at home, trying to avoid trouble as much as possible, and managed to get away peacefully for two days.

But you can't hide forever.

Unexpectedly, Yu Yezheng sent people to wait for her on her way to the company early Monday morning and caught her red-handed.

She bought the apartment for convenience, so it's not far from her company and she can walk there.

Right now, it's convenient for that cunning old man Yu Yezheng, as he doesn't have to waste his energy guessing which car might be hiding her.

"Xiao Qing is currently living in Lanxi Community?" Yu Yezheng got up from the folding chair carried by the bodyguard, took off his sunglasses, and revealed his face with bruises around his eyes.

Yesterday, he was accidentally injured in a medical dispute at the hospital right after being discharged. The man who was shouting particularly fiercely might have a mental illness. He started attacking indiscriminately and happened to target him, who happened to be passing by. Before his bodyguard could even react, he was punched by that madman.

He was so focused on showing off that he only realized his mistake when he took off his sunglasses and saw Yu Nanqing's subtly mocking gaze. He fiddled with the sunglasses in his hand, wanting to put them back on, but then felt it was too deliberate.

After hesitating for a while, he still didn't put his sunglasses back on. With a stern face, he listened to her reply and glanced at the residential area not far away, his eyes full of reproach. "The money that Aunt Zhang sends you every month is enough for you to buy a villa in Longxi."

He meant that she spends money extravagantly, which is why she can only afford this kind of house.

Yu Nanqing curled her lips, "I won't tell Dad whether the money has been deposited into my account or not. Let's talk about this house first. It's a high-end apartment with one unit per floor. Before Dad married Mom, he probably couldn't even afford a toilet, right?"

"What? Now that life is better, you've become arrogant and complacent? I've never seen Dad so noble before, or was his previous integrity just an act for Mom's benefit?"

She spoke sarcastically, and looking at Yu Yezheng's increasingly ugly face, she felt inexplicably pleased.

She hadn't even had a chance to scold her fickle and stupid father before, but now that she had the chance, she really wanted to roast him as much as she could.

Of course, she dared to say these words surrounded by a bunch of bodyguards because she had the confidence to do so.

To prevent Yu Yezheng from kidnapping her again, Shen Mochen insisted on taking her to school this morning. He wasn't with her right now because she had accidentally spilled milk on herself.

Already grumpy in the morning, she was in an even more agitated mood. Still clinging to him, she started acting unreasonably, demanding that he get her a clean coat.

Shen Mochen originally intended to carry her directly back to change, but she was too lazy to bother and acted like a rogue, insisting on sitting on a stone bench by the roadside to wait for him.

Then, as she waited, she was surrounded by a group of bodyguards in black. Several of them carried her, along with the stone pillar, to Yu Yezheng, who was not far away.

Yu Nanqing sighed, "No wonder people in the industry always said she had a crazy father."

But now it seems some trouble has arisen. Yu Yezheng is angry because of what she said, and he is about to raise his hand to slap her into a pulp, but Shen Mochen has not yet returned.

She felt a little flustered and a little regretful.

I shouldn't have done that. Taking advantage of being pampered, I acted recklessly and treated Shen Mochen like... Little Shen.

In the tense moment, Yu Nanqing suddenly remembered that Shen Mochen had set up a convenient contact method on her phone.

Her gaze sharpened slightly as she focused her attention on recalling the events.

At that time... she seemed to be leaning against Shen Mochen's chest, eating sunflower seeds and watching TV, occasionally having to push him away to kiss her cheek, and occasionally having to give him a perfunctory, thoughtless reply.

She still remembered that the weather was beautiful that day. When Shen Mochen forced her to turn her head, she saw the sunlight falling on his face through the window. He was so handsome that it made her heart flutter. She turned into a succubus, threw away the melon seeds, and leaned over to kiss him.

Her thoughts came to an abrupt halt. Yu Nanqing blushed, swallowed hard, and her hands suddenly trembled slightly.

Oh no, I can't remember one of the important things, but I remember the narration stuff very clearly.

She panicked and unconsciously pressed the power button on her phone several times.

"Dad, I was just talking nonsense. Don't take it to heart. Although everyone knows that you, as a son-in-law, climbed to the top by relying on your mother-in-law's family's influence, no one dares to say it outright. As long as you have a thick skin, no one can scold you." Yu Nanqing stepped back, his mouth unable to stop chattering, trying to get all the words he had been holding back out.

Yu Yezheng in front of him seemed to be preparing a big move. The redness on her face intensified as she spoke, and veins slowly bulged on her temples.

She looked as if a single slap could send her completely disoriented.

Yu Nanqing continued to back away until she had nowhere left to retreat and her heels were pressed against the wall before she stopped.

Her eyes never stopped scanning Yu Yezheng. Because she knew him so well, she held back her words before he reached his limit and started calling him "Dad" like a broken record, trying to awaken a bit of conscience in Yu Yezheng.

In the past, when her parents took her back to her maternal grandparents' house, she would often see Yu Yezheng being scolded by her maternal grandparents, uncles, and aunts until she was furious. Of course, she would appear calm on the surface, but she was actually furious behind the scenes.

Yu Nanqing was smart enough to see that he wanted to vent his anger on her, so every time she saw him with bulging veins, she would frantically call out "Dad" repeatedly.

Once Yu Yezheng regains her senses and becomes a dog with its tail between its legs again, and is let out of the locked room, she will immediately rush to her grandmother to complain, and then Yu Yezheng will be criticized again.

But the second time, Yu Yezheng didn't dare to use the pretext of disciplining her to call her over alone.

Because her maternal grandmother would be watching Yu Yezheng closely.

If her mother hadn't passed away so early, how could she have stood by and watched the Yu family almost be usurped by that woman surnamed Zhang?