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

After a morning of fussing around, Yu Nanqing started to doze off after lunch, yawning several times before finally making her way into the bedroom.

Shen Mochen kissed her for a while in the morning, and their clothes and pants were all over the floor. Just when things were about to get out of control, Shen Mochen's work phone rang.

After all, it was a hard-won opportunity, and we couldn't just let it go to waste.

Disrupting something that is mutually agreeable will upset anyone.

On a whim, Yu Nanqing pouted slightly, sighed, and lazily lay on him, biting his red ear several times before finally giving up and getting off him.

Faced with such an alluring and beautiful wife, Shen Mochen felt even more restless and reluctant to part with her. As soon as she started to leave, he reached out and pulled her back, kissing her neck and breathing heavily. He still had some reason left, so he could only apologize while enduring the torment, "I'll come back early tonight to be with my darling."

"Mmm-hmm." Yu Nanqing buried her face in his chest and responded softly.

Before, I sulked because I didn't want him to touch me; now, I'm sulking because he hasn't touched me.

As Yu Nanqing was preparing for her afternoon nap, this thought suddenly popped into her head, and her ears inexplicably turned red. She reached out and pulled the blanket over herself, feeling incredibly embarrassed.

She had no intention of doing that.

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Shen Mochen left home during rush hour, and despite his haste, he was still more than ten minutes late.

Long Aoshi had told him last time that he would be starting work at the subsidiary next week, so his original plan this week was to continue assisting Lin Xu.

He was somewhat surprised to receive Long Aoshi's call.

Long Aoshi's manager was waiting for him at the front desk early in the morning. As soon as he entered, he led him upstairs.

Because of Mr. Long's instructions, the assistant was exceptionally polite to him and ushered him into the office with great courtesy.

He knocked and went in. Inside the office, there was not only Long Aoshi, but also a woman wearing a white dress.

Shen Mochen looked straight ahead and turned to Long Aoshi. "Mr. Long, is there something you need me for?"

"Hmm." Long Aoshi nodded. Since he needed a favor, he turned a blind eye to Long Aoshi's lateness. "Last time we met, I told you that you would start next week. The plan has changed. The president of the subsidiary brought up rationality today, so you have to go over and hand over your work today."

Shen Mochen paused for a moment, then nodded. "Mm."

Seeing that he readily agreed, Long Aoshi smiled with satisfaction, glanced at his younger sister beside him, and after a moment of hesitation, spoke again, "There's one more thing."

"Mr. Long said."

“This is my younger sister, Long Yaoyao. She just graduated this year and lacks experience, so she’s coming with you to be your assistant. You can also teach her a thing or two.” Long Aoshi said, sounding somewhat uncomfortable.

This was the first time he had pleaded for someone he wasn't particularly familiar with. He could only blame his assistant for leaving Shen Mochen's information on the Long family's table that day, which was then seen by his sister, who was hopelessly addicted to CEO romance novels.

That very night, she told him that she had fallen in love at first sight and was deeply in love with him.

He couldn't take it anymore and had no choice but to agree to her unreasonable request to play matchmaker.

Shen Mochen's eyes flickered slightly, but his expression remained cold. He didn't think much of it, assuming he was just taking care of an intern. He nodded in response, didn't even glance at Long Yaoyao, and turned to leave after saying goodbye.

Seeing this, Long Yaoyao, who was shyly twisting her hands and wondering whether to show her left or right cheek when the other person greeted her, was slightly taken aback and looked surprised.

Long Aoshi paused for a moment. In the past, when others heard that she was his sister, they would either treat her warmly or turn away without batting an eye. Shen Mochen was the first one to do so.

As soon as Shen Mochen left, he sent a message to Lin Xu saying he couldn't make it over. Lin Xu replied instantly with a string of crying emojis.

Shen Mochen's brows relaxed. Seeing this message, he knew that Lin Xu wasn't angry. After hesitating for a while, he sent him a cheering emoji.

After sending the message, he put away his phone, pressed the elevator button, and entered the elevator. Just as the elevator doors were about to close, Long Yaoyao rushed in, panting, and leaned against the elevator door. When she looked up at Shen Mochen, her eyes were bright. "Brother Mochen, please guide me in the future."

Shen Mochen silently moved two steps to the side, then pressed the floor button.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Long Yaoyao's expression stiffened slightly. She bit her lip and smiled teasingly, "Brother Mo Chen... has he always been this aloof?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Mochen's spine stiffened as he recalled the words Yu Nanqing had used to insult him.

She said he was a cold-faced, domineering landlord, barbaric and ruthless. In the past, he couldn't even get a wife. Now, it's only because money can make the devil turn the millstone; otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to touch a single hair on her head.

He thought to himself, "How could that sweet, soft, rosy mouth say such vicious things?"

Angering him wouldn't do her any good, so the result was that he gripped her waist tightly and kissed her lips until they were red and swollen.

But now it seems that Yu Xiaoqing's criticism is entirely correct. Since he transmigrated, no fewer than ten people have said that he is cold-hearted, aloof, or expressionless.

He stared intently at his reflection in the elevator for a long while until the elevator announced its arrival. He then turned to look at Long Yaoyao beside him, forced a smile, and said, "Miss Long, please."

Long Yaoyao paused in her movement, her anger almost completely dissipated. Hearing his words, a chill ran down her spine, and she had a feeling that Shen Mochen wanted to kill her.

However, with surveillance cameras everywhere, Shen Mochen probably wouldn't dare to do anything to her.

Thinking it over, she hurriedly got out of the elevator, not even stepping on the connecting area, and stepped out without caring about her image.

Although this person was sinister and unpredictable, his face and behavior were just like those described in novels, so the slight flutter in her heart did not disappear, and she soon became reserved again.

Before getting into the car, Shen Mochen glanced at the side mirror. The fleeting glimpse of his bright face showed that he was not a cold and heartless man at all; he was clearly his wife's sunny puppy.

One day, while secretly using my wife's phone to check it, I saw several posts in her frequently viewed videos tagged with things like "sunny puppies that older women like".

He admitted that he was insanely jealous at the time, and he couldn't control himself when kissing Yu Nanqing while she was fast asleep. But in the end, reason prevailed over emotion, and he gave in when his wife groaned. He was a good husband and didn't kiss her to death in anger.

Look how wonderful he is, so understanding and gentle.

What's so great about those sunny little dogs online? They're not as good as his finger. At least he lets his wife pet and kiss him, and he can provide her with emotional comfort.