A Beloved Wife in Marriage

Lin Qingqian turned her head to look at his ears, neck, and face. His face was abnormally red, and even his breath was filled with the smell of alcohol.

“He really drank!”

Then, she looked at the door. There was no Song Qin or Lu Yuan.

Was there something wrong with Lu Dongcheng?

Jiang Yanshen was drunk and he didn’t send him back to the Jiang family or call Lu Yuan and Song Qin. Instead, he chose to send him here?

Lin Qingqian struggled to help the heavy man to lie down on the sofa. She picked up the phone on the coffee table and called Song Qin.

No one answered.

She called Lu Yuan again, but no one picked up.

Lin Qingqian frowned and looked at Jiang Yanshen coldly, suspecting that they were colluding!

“Jiang Yanshen, Jiang Yanshen…” She bent down and called out twice.

The man’s eyes were tightly shut and his breathing was even. There was no reaction.

She got up and was about to stand up when the man’s arm suddenly raised and grabbed her wrist, pulling her into his arms.

Caught off guard, Lin Qingqian was pulled down by him and fell into his muscular arms. She looked up and fell into the man’s lake-like eyes. “I knew you were pretending. Jiang Yanshen, you—”

Before she could finish speaking, the man’s faint voice sounded. “Why?”

Lin Qingqian was stunned. She only heard the man’s faint voice say, “You sold me for three million?”

Perhaps it was because he had drunk alcohol, but his eyes were not as sharp as usual. They were a little lost, a little aggrieved, and helpless.

Lin Qingqian coughed lightly. “I merely sold your phone number, and…’

Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Yanshen suddenly flipped over and their positions changed instantly.

Lin Qingqian was below him while he was on top. His heavy body was like a rock pressing on Lin Qingqian’s chest, so heavy that she couldn’t breathe.

“Jiang Yanshen, get up…”

Her fair fingers pushed against his chest a few times, but it was useless.

Jiang Yanshen lowered his head and looked at her with his dark eyes. His thin lips parted slightly. “If you want money, I’ll give it to you…”

“I don’t want your money.”

Jiang Yanshen didn’t seem to hear her. He continued in a low and hoarse voice,

“I’ll give you as much as you want…”

After saying that, he lowered his head and searched for her lips. He even muttered, “You said that you would give me a more satisfactory service…”

Lin Qingqian realized what he wanted to do and immediately turned her head to avoid him. His warm lips pressed against her cheek.

As if he was unsatisfied, he continued to search.

Lin Qingqian tried to avoid him, but the man just wouldn’t stop..

Pa!

A slap landed on his face.

Jiang Yanshen froze.

Lin Qingqian took the opportunity to push him away and got up from the sofa to straighten her cardigan. Her expression was cold. “Jiang Yanshen, if you want to act as the domineering boss, go elsewhere. I don’t welcome you here. Get out! Otherwise, I’ll report you for sexual harassment!”

Her slender finger pointed at the door.

Jiang Yanshen knelt on one knee and arched his back. He held his forehead with one hand and did not speak for a long time.

“Jiang Yanshen, stop pretending.” Seeing that he had no reaction, Lin Qingqian spoke coldly.

He maintained this posture and did not move, as if he had entered a meditative state.

The atmosphere was extremely quiet for a moment, as if the sound of their breathing had been magnified countless times.

Lin Qingqian realized that something was wrong and went forward to touch his shoulder. “Jiang Yan…”

“Don’t touch me!” Jiang Yanshen suddenly looked up, his voice tense and cold.

Lin Qingqian took a step back in fright.

His breathing was rapid, and his face was covered in sweat. His deep eyes were also filled with a shocking scarlet color..