On the wedding night, Song Shuyu directly gave He Huaichi a green hat, and seemed to be too lazy to be perfunctory, which undoubtedly hurt He Huaichi's self-esteem.

But He Huaichi didn't do anything.

I went to sleep with peace of mind.

As soon as dawn, Song Shuyu returned to the room.

Seeing He Huaichi sleeping soundly on the bed, she walked over and sat directly on him. When he reached out to touch him, his wrist was grabbed by the man, and he immediately fell to the bed. There was a change of place between the two of them. At the same time, the man's eyes suddenly broke away, and he stared at her deeply.

Song Shuyu didn't feel the slightest embarrassment when he was caught, looked up at him, and smiled.

"You're alone in the empty room, I'm just here to comfort you."

He Huaichi looked at her condescendingly, but didn't say anything.

I got up and went straight to the bathroom.

Soon the sound of water was heard. He habitually took a shower in the morning.

He Huaichi took a shower and came out of the bathroom, picked up the bath towel casually, and planned to wrap it around his waist, but the next second, the door was pushed open by Song Shuyu.

This behavior was unexpected by He Huaichi.

But he only wrapped the bath towel slowly and methodically for a moment.

Song Shuyu looked at him without hesitation.

Drops of water rolled down his cold white skin, reached his waist, and disappeared. The muscles on the body are particularly beautiful. In the white light, it looks particularly scorching.

Song Shuyu's breathing was caught off guard, with a little dampness.

And He Huaichi turned around, and Song Shuyu saw the obvious scars behind him.

It's not a new injury, it was caused two months ago.

Sensing her gaze, the man suddenly walked over in a few steps, cornered her straight into the corner, and looked down at her. The white light above his head illuminated his angular features even more exquisitely.

The skin on his chest was almost touching her face, and Song Shuyu's nose was filled with the fragrance of the man.

He Huaichi looked at her for a few seconds, and his clear voice was bewitching, "Is it good-looking?" ”

Song Shuyu turned her face slightly, and her warm breath sprayed on her chest, scorching.

With a little sneering smile, she asked, "The scar on your back hasn't faded yet, do others know that you were beaten so badly by my father?" In order to become the son-in-law of the Song family, Mr. He worked hard. ”

Everyone decided that he was a phoenix man, an illegitimate child who had almost no status in the He family. If you want to be on top, you can only be attached to other relationships. But what others are more curious about is why a famous lady like Song Shuyu chose He Huaichi. In terms of identity, it can be regarded as a lower marriage.

But no one knew that in order to marry Song Shuyu, He Huaichi knelt in the courtyard of the Song family for a day and a night, and was scarred by Song Jingliang with a ring ruler on his back, and after making a poisonous oath, he fainted for a whole day.

He Huaichi was showing his determination, and Song Jingliang was reminding He Huaichi with practical actions the consequences of daring to hurt Song Shuyu.

And there is a rumor in private that it was originally the eldest son He Huaizhi who originally married Song Shuyu.

The younger brother robbed the elder brother's woman, tsk, it sounds very exciting.

Song Shuyu seems to have spared no effort in humiliating him.

But she didn't know that He Huaichi had already cultivated an iron wall in the He family in this regard.

"So what?" He Huaichi leaned closer, and his tone was cool and beautiful, "What do you want to express?" ”

Song Shuyu was a little out of breath by his body, but he still looked up at He Huaichi with a little smile. A sense of brightness appeared on his face, and He Huaichi was shaken by her smile.

I only heard Song Shuyu say slowly, "I just want to remind you that it wasn't you who chose me to be your wife in the first place." ”

"It's me, who chose you."

"So last night you knew where I was, and there was no scene of catching me in bed, and I'm very happy with that."

"In the future, I also ask Mr. He to keep the tacit rule of not asking me about my private life."

After speaking, Song Shuyu pressed his palm on He Huaichi's chest and pushed him hard.

The man took a few steps back, his waist resting on the table.

"Of course...... Your body must remain faithful to me. I'll be angry if you let me know how you behave with her again. ”

Song Shuyu smiled meaninglessly and turned to leave.

He Huaichi frowned slightly.

He married her for purely profit purposes. But what is she for?