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Make her feel at ease

She paused for a moment and raised her eyes to look at the man opposite her. She observed him for a while and found that there was not a single trace of color in his eyes. He was looking at her seriously, waiting for her to answer.

When she heard him say that word without any hesitation, her heart trembled. She suddenly understood that not only did she become more and more dependent on him these days, he also became somewhat reliant on her.

"Alright, I'll go with you." Su Qiu smiled, and said with certainty.

The first few times she went to the banquet with him were all her nightmarish experiences. Everyone was humiliating her, just like how she had humiliated him at the banquet with the Su Clan seven years ago. It was a true retribution to her.

God only knew how much she regretted what she had done, how much damage she had done to his soul, and how much she had paid for it in those seven years.

If only time could be reversed.

Su Qiu shook his head. Forget it, everything from the past to the present was more important. This time, he had to overcome the fear of the crowd and stand in front of him.

Her left hand, which had been placed on the table, unconsciously tightened as she made up her mind. She clenched it into a fist and suddenly felt warmth enveloping her. She was startled and her entire body trembled.

Shen Ling's heart ached because of her reaction. He saw the woman's panic-stricken eyes and was afraid.

She sighed and looked at the woman's deer eyes. Her palms caressed the soft, slender jade hands that were wrapped around her, silently giving her a sense of security. "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Her eyes lit up as if she had been injected with a tranquilizer, and her heart suddenly calmed down.

That's right, with him here, what was there to be afraid of? All he needed to be afraid was that he could throw any blame at him. After all, he was Shen Ling's only legal wife, who would dare to do anything to him?

After thinking it through, her eyebrows raised, "Okay, I'll go with you."

Shen Ling was very happy, but he tried his best not to show it, and acted as if he knew that she would agree to his request, looking at her proudly, "Fine, tomorrow is Friday, so after work, I will bring you to Qiao Zhi's place to choose dress."

When she saw that the man's tail was almost raised to the sky yet he still pretended to be proud and arrogant as if it were twenty-five to eighty thousand yuan, she was just moved by his considerate attitude. But now, he completely replaced it with disdain.

If he was not allowed to shake, this proud, delicate, and black-hearted narcissistic man would be smashed by someone, destroying his prestige.

Seeing that the woman didn't hide her contempt for him, he wasn't angry at all. Instead, he smiled and gently drank the congee in his bowl, as if he was enjoying the moment.

For a wife like this, it was really too enchanting.

Being stared at by the man made her feel somewhat uncomfortable. Her face was already suffused with a prawn pink, and she didn't care about her anger anymore. She dove into the bowl to scoop up the porridge, not daring to raise her head to meet his gaze.

Under this strange ambiguous atmosphere, the two of them finally finished eating.

Su Qiu ran into the kitchen as if he was escaping. If he continued to stay with Yue Yang, his face would turn red like a tomato. He no longer had any dignity in front of Yue Yang, and he definitely could not lose some face.

But after she finished washing the dishes, she calmed down and walked out of the kitchen, only to find that the man still hadn't left.

He was sitting calmly on her sofa with his long legs crossed and his toes touching unconsciously. He held her book in his hand and leaned against the sofa, leisurely reading it.

He had been too angry at Tang Wulin for not noticing when they had eaten, but now he realized that he had changed into a beige housedress. The loose and casual clothes couldn't cover up his natural elegance and nobility as he just sat there casually, emitting an enchanting smell that would attract anyone who wanted to approach him.

The finger holding the book was long and shapely, with distinct joints. His eyes were fixated on the contents of the book, as if there was something interesting that attracted his attention. He was so focused that no one dared to disturb him.

She stared blankly at this beautiful scene for a long time. The blush that gradually rose on her face caused her skin to feel waves of pain. Suddenly, she realized that she had lost face again. She quickly turned her head away and stopped looking at him.

Sigh, why was she always so easily taken away by him? She complained in her heart about how she did not have any backbone.

He can't go on like this, it seems like he's not planning to leave. He shouldn't be sleeping here tonight, right? That won't do. While she was looking at him with a conflicted look on her face as she ran at high speeds to think of a plan, the man's low, hoarse voice suddenly rang out.

"If you keep looking at it like this, I won't be able to take it." After he finished speaking, his black leopard eyes that were filled with vortexes shot straight at the woman who was stunned by his words. His eyes darkened, as if if if a woman just needed to tease him a little more, he would immediately throw away his reason and pounce on her.

What? Why did it become my pot again?

BOOM! Su Qiu's face instantly turned blood-red. Why did I raise his lust again? I buried my face in my chest in an instant, not daring to meet his heated gaze in the slightest.

But the more she behaved this way, the more Shen Ling liked it. He wanted to tease her a little, so he followed her gaze with his heated gaze and refused to move away.

She was so shy that she almost squatted on the ground. Her heart was beating rapidly, as if it was about to jump out of her throat, making her chest feel uncomfortable.

She had to quickly end this embarrassing situation. She steeled her heart and raised her head. "Then you should go back to your place quickly." As he finished speaking, he stared straight into the man's eyes. However, he didn't know what to think. He was afraid that the man would pounce on him if he got angry.

How could Shen Ling have thought that a woman would be unable to handle herself?