Chapter 224 Baby, can you go home?
Chapter 224 Baby, can you go home?
The royal family and the powerful families must show some courtesy in this city of Nanyang.
Because you don't know who holds your lifeline.
In the box, Wen Jin sat on the sofa, squinting her eyes and enjoying the service of the young woman. The other party kept calling her "young lady", which made Lin Xiao very happy.
He glanced at Wen Jin and said bluntly: "Poverty has constrained my morality. I dare not even think about how dissolute I would be if I were rich."
Wen Jin smiled and said, "If you want, I can support you."
"Sisters!"
"Of course!" Wen Jin responded calmly.
"I'm going to the bathroom," Lin Xiao disdained the toilet in the box, so he opened the door and went out to the public toilet outside. When he turned around and came back to the box, he saw Shen Xunzhou striding towards him with a gloomy face from a distance.
A face with hard lines, and a fierce look that is hard to hide.
When Lin Xiao first saw her, his whole body froze, and he subconsciously wanted to go into the box and call Wen Jin.
He had just started to jog when someone covered his mouth and dragged him aside.
"Wuwuwuwu............." She clapped Jiang Ge's hands frantically.
Jiang Ge found an empty box and threw the person in.
The moment Lin Xiao's mouth was released, he yelled at Jiang Ge: "Do you want to rape and kill a woman in broad daylight?"
Jiang Ge: ........ "Curse yourself?"
"Are you really that bold to bring Miss Wen to a place like this?"
"Don't adults have the freedom of speech and action?" Lin Xiao retorted.
Jiang Ge laughed and said, "Adults have the freedom to speak and act freely, but married people must always be clean, otherwise it will become a moral issue."
Lin Xiao was stunned. Wen Jin and Shen Xunzhou were married?
Wasn't she joking last time?
"What?" Jiang Ge leaned against the door with his arms folded across his chest: "You don't know about this yet?"
"It seems... Miss Lin isn't that popular after all?"
Lin Xiao frowned: To sow discord?
She smiled.
And this laughter made Jiang Ge a little confused: "What are you laughing at?"
"It doesn't matter whether I win Wen Jin's heart or not. What matters is that normal people will post a circle of friends after getting a marriage certificate. If they don't, it means they can't show it to the public."
"Shouldn't you be worried about Mr. Shen's situation and want to sow discord between me and Wen Jin? Haven't you heard the saying? Men come and go, but girlfriends never change."
Lin Xiao said, flicking his nails: "I won't bother with someone who is not presentable."
Jiang Ge: ................
In the box, Wen Jin was lying on the sofa bed, drowsy.
Shen Xunzhou pushed the door open and walked in, and saw an innocent-looking young man sitting in front of Wen Jin and massaging her calves.
A breath of relief suddenly came to my mind.
The veins on the hand holding the door handle were bulging.
He was filled with murderous intent and could not hide his anger.
The man suppressed his anger and walked over, patted the waiter on the shoulder, and motioned him to go out.
The waiter was a little afraid and looked at Wen Jin lying on the bed with some hesitation. Just as he was about to speak, a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes locked on him tightly, with the oppression unique to a superior.
The waiter was so frightened that his back went numb and he didn't dare to stay any longer.
He crawled up, opened the door and went out.
In the dim box, half of the man's face was hidden in the darkness, his cold and sharp eyes fell on Wen Jin, and his forbearing and restrained emotions were silently amplified in the quiet box.
He pulled up his trouser legs and walked over, sitting in the waiter's seat, his slender fingertips wandering on Wen Jin's calves.
Feeling the rough touch, Wen Jin suddenly opened his eyes.
The waiter's hands have been massaging customers for a long time, and his fingertips are tender and soft due to the essential oils. However, these hands are rough and scratchy, and the touch of the fingertips is like...
Wen Jin suddenly opened his eyes, and the moment he saw Shen Xunzhou, he shrank his legs like a frightened rabbit and tried to pull them back, but was held tighter by Shen Xunzhou's ruthless big hand.
The image of this madman imprisoning him flashed through Wen Jin's mind.
"Why are you here?"
Mr. Shen asked back: "Shouldn't I be asking you?"
"Boss Shen, are you calling for punishment?"
"Is Mrs. Shen admitting that she acted out of line today?"
Wen Jin snorted, "Out of line? Did I solicit prostitution or cheat? How can someone who occasionally comes out to relax and is caught by Mr. Shen have the time and opportunity to do something out of line?"
Wen Jin retracted his legs, pulled down his trouser legs, sat on the sofa and looked at Shen Xunzhou from a distance.
The man was holding back his anger, his back teeth were clenched tightly, and it was not difficult to see that he could not hide his rage.
Today, he was so angry at Ling Jibai that he was rough with Wen Jin. He felt distressed and more resentful, but it was his own desire for control that was at work, and nothing happened between Wen Jin and Ling Jibaiye.
"Go home first." Shen Xunzhou suppressed his emotions and took a step back. He stood up and picked up the high heels that Wen Jin had placed aside and put them on for her: "I was wrong today. I shouldn't have gotten so emotional that I got violent with you. I apologize."
Wen Jin sat still, with no intention of leaving. Shen Xunzhou came over and squatted beside her, holding her hand and looking up at her, his eyes rippling like a pitiful puppy: "I am so afraid of losing you that your leaving or your falling in love with someone else would be a huge disaster for me. Wen Jin, I'm sorry, I didn't control my possessiveness."
"I won't do it next time. Please forgive me, okay?"
Wen Jin pursed her lips, not wanting to compromise.
If there is a first, there must be a second. Shen Xunzhou was able to force himself this time because of his emotions, but what about next time?
"Xiao Jin?"
"That marriage certificate has become your weapon to morally restrain me, right?" Wen Jin said, pulling up her chiffon long sleeves. The inside of her forearms were scratched red, all from rubbing against the wall of Shen Xunzhou's lounge in the afternoon.
He wanted her like crazy.
I don't care whether she can bear it or not.
No matter how much she cried and screamed, it was useless.
After the incident, apologize to her. What's the point of an empty apology?
When Shen Xunzhou saw the wound on her upper forearm, his heart ached. His lowered eyes instantly became misty, gradually blocking his vision and causing him unbearable pain.
In a flash, Wen Jin only blinked her eyes, and Shen Xunzhou leaned sideways to pick up a small knife from the waiter's tool box, forced it into Wen Jin's hand, and then held the back of her hand and cut a hole in his arm.
When Wen Jin reacted, he saw only blood flowing.
She shrank her shoulders in fear, dropped the knife in her hand to the ground, and looked at him in horror: "Are you crazy?"
"Xiao Jin, I never just say the words empathy."
"I love you, I really love you, both physically and mentally, without any bias. I have a strong control and possessiveness, but I will try my best to restrain and correct these. Xiaojin, give me another chance, okay?"
Wen Jin was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.
Dumbfounded, almost stunned.
Shen Xunzhou lowered his posture and begged her softly: "Baby, can you go home? Okay?"
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