You'd better look back, Mr. Shen is about to break.

Chapter 147 Freeing Your Hands

Chewing on a meatball, Yu Nanqing recalled the suspicion that had just flashed through her mind.

She glanced sideways at Qiuqiu, who was playing with toys in the living room, her eyes narrowing slightly. She seriously suspected that Qiuqiu was a spy sent by the system.

Otherwise, how could it have followed us through?

Suspicious, very suspicious.

Seemingly sensing the ghostly gaze, Qiuqiu slowly released the toy from its mouth, glanced at her with a disgruntled look, and when their eyes met, it immediately started wagging its tail. Two seconds later, it trotted over to her.

As soon as it approached, Yu Nanqing immediately looked away, ignoring its attempts to please her, and silently munched on her sandwich.

Seeing her reaction, Shen Mochen's eyebrows twitched slightly, but his face remained expressionless as he silently served her food.

Yu Yan should have found the abandoned factory before he died.

When he saw the silly dog ​​running towards him, he thought it was a fleeting dream before his death.

Now it seems that the silly dog ​​really was silly.

The ball, puzzled for a moment at not getting a pat, circled the table once. Although it didn't understand why people wouldn't pat it, it still obediently lay down next to people's feet as before.

Yu Nanqing didn't wake up until noon, and she wasn't sleepy at all after eating. While Shen Mochen was taking a nap, she thoughtfully cut him a fruit platter and ironed his suit until it was wrinkle-free.

After finishing everything and returning to the room, Shen Mochen was still asleep. Sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the curtains, making his short hair shimmer with golden light.

A warm feeling welled up in Yu Nanqing's heart. She took small steps over and lay down by the bedside, gently playing with his hair with her fingertips. Just as she parted his hair in the middle, her wrist was grabbed.

She was slightly startled, then lowered her eyes to meet Shen Mochen's gaze. "You're awake."

"Mmm." Shen Mochen responded softly, reaching out to pull her into his arms. He held her tenderly for a while before slowly getting up.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Yu Nanqing didn't stay in bed any longer. She followed him to the entrance and put his ironed suit jacket on him. "Be careful on the road."

"Mmm." Shen Mochen responded softly, hugged her and kissed her, then took the bag she handed him, closed the door and went out.

Once the door was closed, Yu Nanqing's face lit up with joy. She had been so attentive just now to make Shen Mochen forget about locking her up. It seemed her little plan had worked.

She patted Qiuqiu's head, turned and walked towards the living room, but before she could even sit down on the sofa, the door was opened again.

Yu Nanqing was slightly taken aback, stiffly turned her head to look, and saw Shen Mochen return. Her heart was in her throat.

As Shen Mochen walked closer and closer to her, she became so nervous that cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

"What's wrong, my dear?" Seeing her pale face, Shen Mochen leaned closer and touched her forehead. Not noticing anything amiss, he asked softly.

He stared at her silently, his fingertips holding the back of her neck.

It can't be that he scared her like this.

Yu Nanqing took two steps back and shook her head vigorously. "No, it's nothing, it's just... a little hot."

"Are you hot? Is the air conditioning too high?" Shen Mochen took in her every move as she backed away.

He let go of her hand, picked up the air conditioner remote on the table and lowered the temperature by two degrees, then reached over her to pick up the documents on the table, and as he turned around, he hugged her and kissed her twice.

Guai Guai seems nervous. What's he nervous about? Could it be... that he's hiding something from him?

Shen Mochen stepped back, unable to think of a solution, and held her without changing his expression, asking, "What should we do if you don't want to go out to work?"

Yu Nanqing's eyelashes trembled slightly as she saw that he had only come back to get some documents. Her guilty feeling subsided slightly. "I'll stay home and wait for you obediently."

After saying that, she continued, "If you really don't want to go, then you don't have to. I can work hard to earn money to support you."

She spoke sincerely, her eyes were firm, and she almost won over Shen Mochen's heart.

"I'll try to come back as soon as possible." Shen Mochen reluctantly turned back and went out the door again.

Shen Mochen didn't come back this time. Yu Nanqing looked at her freed hands and was in a great mood. She even found Qiuqiu, whom she had been suspicious of, more agreeable and generously rewarded it with two strips of meat.

Not long after Shen Mochen left, Yu Nanqing also got ready to go out.

She figured she needed to go to the company to report for duty and then take over the work.

She had spent a lot of effort dealing with those two scumbags, so she hadn't been able to step into the company until she traveled back in time.

I don't know if the company has dismissed her.

The moment Yu Nanqing stepped out of the room, Shen Mochen's phone beeped twice.

Shen Mochen, who was driving, had a slight change in his expression. He pulled the car over to the side of the road and opened his phone to check the surveillance footage and location.

He deliberately didn't handcuff Yu Nanqing just now, afraid that pushing her too far would make her angry.

But if he's not handcuffed, Yu Nanqing will be completely disobedient. Just like now, he's only been out for five minutes, and she's already carrying him out of the house.

Judging from how pale and sweaty she was just now, she probably did something to betray him.

His eyes gradually darkened. He suppressed the restlessness in his heart and tried his best to suppress the surging possessiveness. He continued to drive the car towards the company.

He... believed her this last time.

At worst, we'll just die together.

The Lin family.

Last night, Lin Xu accidentally stumbled upon the account his scumbag father and his mistress had opened, and all the videos posted on it were of Lin Cheng, his illegitimate son.

He spent the whole night watching it and was thoroughly stimulated.

Despite not sleeping all night, she was still full of energy the next day, even arriving at the company at five o'clock and frantically studying the documents that Shen Mochen had compiled the night before.

I didn't understand anything at all.

When Shen Mochen arrived at the company in the afternoon, he was still holding his computer, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at the dense text on the screen.

"Brother Shen." Hearing the noise, he looked up and, out of admiration for Shen Mochen, he changed his address from "poor boy" to "brother".

Shen Mochen glanced at him, took the tablet from his hand, and gestured to the lounge next to him, "Don't die here. Otherwise, before you've even fought for the family fortune, someone else will have already divided up your assets."

Lin Xu paused in his attempt to take the computer back, reluctantly withdrew his hand, and walked towards the lounge with a dizzy and disoriented feeling after giving a reply.

He's the kind of person who listens to advice, like a driftwood, drifting towards wherever he feels a sense of belonging.

He had been spoiled and lived a carefree life, hadn't read many books, spent his days doing nothing, and frequented various amusement parks, with his sleep schedule almost completely reversed.

As a result, he now feels dizzy and exhausted after reading for just ten minutes.

Fortunately, he wasn't mentally impaired and could understand human speech. He could remember everything that Brother Shen told him after hearing it only once.

Thinking it over, he turned back and gave Shen Mochen, who was already engrossed in his work, a grateful look. He secretly decided to sell the car models in Shen's room tonight and transfer the money to Brother Shen.

Shen Mochen, who appeared to be working hard, was actually multitasking, processing documents while keeping an eye on the pop-up window in the lower right corner of his computer.

The pop-up window displays images of the locator moving.