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Mo Yan's powerful palm tightly gripped onto Shi Rong's hand that was about to fall down.

"Miss Shi Rong, my apologies, you cannot touch Mrs. Lu!"

Shi Rong was so angry that her face turned green, her wrist was being grabbed painfully by Mo Yan, and even after struggling a few times, she was still unable to struggle free, and could not help but exclaimed in anger.

"Mo Yan, get out of my way! Let go, let go! Do you know my relationship with Young Master Lu? You dare to treat me like this, if he knows, he would definitely not let you off! "

Mo Yan's expression did not change as he replied coldly.

Sorry, Miss Shi Rong, Young Master Lu told me to protect my wife. Since it's like this, no one can hurt her.

Shi Rong could still feel the burning sensation on her face, and her two cheeks were hurting. Of course she wouldn't let it go just like that, she was so angry that her face turned purple.

"Mo Yan, it's not that I want to hurt her, but look at these palm marks on my face, they are all Shi Wenqian's masterpieces. Before you came here, she slapped me so many times, and the marks were all here.

Mo Yan did not take what she said to heart, and spoke coldly without holding back.

"Miss Shi Rong, I don't dare to be interested in the grudge between you two. It's just that you can't touch a single hair on her head today, otherwise, you'll have to get through me first!"

Shi Rong never thought that Mo Yan would insist like this, and when he remembered the obvious palm imprint on his face, his face immediately became extremely ugly, as red as a pig's liver.

Mo Yan was the closest and most trusted person to Lu Shaoming, so she couldn't do things too unsightly. However, due to the situation being so deadlock, Shi Rong felt that his face was somewhat unsightly, and he couldn't help but feel angry and embarrassed, so he angrily kicked at Lu Shaoming and said unhappily.

"Mo Yan, today's matter was decided on your account, I know you have a mission and I don't want to make it difficult for you, but Young Master Lu, I will definitely let him help me take responsibility. Young Master Lu has always doted on me, and he definitely won't let me suffer such grievances, even though you are my sister, but you can't go too far like this!"

After all, he was a very important person to Lu Shaoming's side. If she wanted to be with him in the future, it would be inevitable for her to interact with him.

The corner of Mo Yan's mouth hooked up into a polite smile, but there was no smile in the depths of his eyes at all. He released the big palm that was grabbing onto Shi Wenqian, and his tone carried some ridicule.

"Miss Shi Rong, it's good that you know what's good for you, you don't need me to waste anymore energy, I'll send my wife home first!"

As Shi Rong watched Mo Yan's and Shi Wenqian's figures disappear from his sight, with his lips almost biting down, he could not help but feel stuffy as he recalled the mocking intent from the corner of Mo Yan's mouth just now.

Was Mo Yan mocking her? He actually dared to laugh at her. Just what qualifications did he have!?

After getting on the carriage, Shi Wenqian thanked Mo Yan.

"Mo Yan, thank you so much for what happened just now!"

Mo Yan said respectfully as he started the car.

"No need to be so polite, ma'am. I'm only doing this because of the CEO's orders. Are you okay? "

His orders? Shi Wenqian couldn't help but sneer. Most likely, Lu Shaoming was only trying to make Mo Yan protect her home, but he was actually doing his job and doing business like this.

If Lu Shaoming knew that she had bullied Shi Rong, he would definitely have helped her and taught her a lesson. He definitely wouldn't protect him like he did before, and they were like strangers that were most familiar with each other.

After arriving home, Shi Wenqian gently pushed open the door, and the sound of a television came from the living room, broadcasting the financial news.

Lu Shaoming was sitting on the sofa in the living room, probably watching TV. When he heard the commotion, he gently turned his head.

"Why are you back so late? It's not going well over there? "

She didn't think that Lu Shaoming would actually watch TV. Every time he returned home, he would either be tired enough to directly fall down the bed and sleep, or go to the study to take care of official business.

This was the first time Shi Wenqian had seen such a quiet scene of him waiting for his wife to come home, and he couldn't help but be a little absent-minded.

This kind of scene was what she had once longed for. Every day, she would open the door and see her beloved sitting in the living room with a warm smile on her face.

It was a pity that even though it was the same scene, the state of mind was vastly different.

Shi Wenqian said while pretending to walk inside.

"Yeah, because Rongrong taught you a lesson, we were delayed for a while, but she didn't tell you?"

Lu Shaoming's tall and straight body suddenly stood up from the sofa, with a few quick steps, he walked in front of her, with two fingers pinching her chin, he fiercely kissed her.

Shi Wenqian could feel that the aura in his mouth was immediately seized by him. Lu Shaoming kissed him fiercely and urgently, causing him to be unable to resist as a burning sensation came from his lips.

The overbearing smell of male hormones was everywhere. Lu Shaoming's lips and tongue had penetrated into them inch by inch, with nowhere to run.

He kissed her for a long time before he let her go. Looking at the girl's full, tender, and beautiful red lips, his pitch-black eyes completely sunk.

"Remember, it's not my Rongrong! If you say something wrong next time, it will not be as simple as just punishing a kiss! "

Shi Wenqian didn't understand why he said these words. In his heart, wasn't Shi Rong the most important woman to him?

She was unable to understand what he meant, her body suddenly floated up into the air. Lu Shaoming held her horizontally in his arms and walked towards the bathroom.

He turned to look at her as he filled the tub.

"Take off your clothes. You need to soak in a hot bath to relax. Then, sleep at night!"

Shi Wenqian finally understood that he was helping her bathe? She couldn't help but find it funny. Since when did he become so considerate? On the contrary, it had made her unaccustomed to it.

His sudden warmth and coldness made her more and more unable to see through him. Sometimes, it created a false impression that he loved her very much.

"No need, I will do it myself, Lu Shaoming, you don't have to pretend to be sincere to me, there's no audience here!"

After Lu Shaoming finished listening to what she said, his expression suddenly darkened, a dark look flashed past his black eyes. He did not get angry, but his expression still remained cold and lonely.

After he filled the bathtub with water, he added some Chinese medicinal herbs.

The list's medicinal smell immediately filled the air, only then did he turn to look at Shi Wenqian.

"Your body is cold, so these herbs are very helpful. Soak for a while longer, I'll go out first. If you need anything, just call me!"

Shi Wenqian watched as his tall and straight figure disappeared from his line of sight, and then, the sound of the door closing could be heard.

The next day, Shi Wenqian held his mother's funeral. It was a very simple ceremony, and he invited his mother's family and friends to attend.

Lu Shaoming left his company and accompanied her throughout her entire work. He maintained his usual gentle, modest, and considerate and gentle image of a good man in front of outsiders, as if he could do whatever he wanted and make everyone who came to attend the funeral praise him saying that she had married a good husband.

The funeral went on smoothly, and her relatives and friends all came to comfort her, but she couldn't help sighing at her mother Wang Lanfang's pitiful situation and fate. Shi Wenqian had to endure the pain in his heart with great difficulty, but she didn't expect that an unexpected guest would come — — Shi Rong.