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

Chapter 179 That's what everyone's saying online

Shen Mochen was shameless, but Yu Nanqing was exactly the type to fall for it. After her anger subsided, she was completely swayed by him.

The two kissed passionately, stumbling and kissing their way from the front door to the bedroom door, until Qiuqiu suddenly darted over and almost tripped them both. Only then did Yu Nanqing come to her senses, her eyes clearing, and she slapped Shen Mochen across the face.

Suddenly being slapped, Shen Mochen's dark, lustful eyes cleared considerably. "Wife?"

Seeing that he was awake, Yu Nanqing pursed her lips and broke free from his embrace. With a cold face, she tiptoed to the door and put on the slippers that had fallen off earlier.

Qiuqiu also seized the opportunity to come over, wagging its tail and circling around her, directly blocking Shen Mochen's way to get close to her.

"Wife, I was wrong." Shen Mochen had been following her. When he saw her sit down on the sofa, he immediately knelt down in front of her. His drunken cheeks were flushed, which made him look even more pitiful against his fair skin.

Yu Nanqing looked away from him, her whole demeanor becoming somewhat unsettled.

Shen Mochen was born with an alluringly handsome face; no matter how you look at him, he was incredibly handsome.

Not to mention right now... her clothes were disheveled, her sleeves had slipped down, revealing most of her collarbone, and she had a pitiful expression on her face.

Everyone who sees her would exclaim in surprise, "She's a demon!"

"Wife..." Seeing that she ignored him, Shen Mochen became a little anxious. He stared at her intently, tentatively reaching out to grab the hem of her clothes. His posture was humble, and he was almost about to say that he was her dog.

Yu Nanqing's ears twitched, and the blush on her face had spread all the way down to her neck.

This was the third time Shen Mochen had come home this drunk this week, and all of these were despite her warnings to him not to drink.

It is said that once is enough, twice is enough, but three times is not enough. Even in social situations, one should not drink to this extent.

His behavior made it seem as if she had made a mistake in advising him against drinking.

The thought of this made her heart, which had been softening, harden again in an instant.

At least, at least tonight she couldn't forgive him so easily; she had to let him experience the consequences of disobedience.

Otherwise, he would always think that he could just give a perfunctory answer and be done with it.

Don't think she doesn't know. The Long Group has already recognized his position, and President Long appreciates him. With so many people in the company, it's impossible for him to socialize every day and get drunk every time.

She even suspected that he had deliberately gotten drunk like this.

However, without evidence, she will not draw any conclusions.

Thinking about it, her eyebrows twitched slightly, then her expression turned ruthless again. She pushed away Shen Mochen's head, which was trying to rest on her lap, and walked towards the room without saying a word, leaving Shen Mochen standing there in a daze.

Oh no, there was also a gloating dog.

Seeing Yu Nanqing's sudden change in attitude, Shen Mochen was a little confused and could only blame it on Qiuqiu, who was sticking out her tongue and seemingly mocking him.

Who told him to be so oblivious? He almost got into the room filled with his wife's sweet scent.

He slowly stood up, the fawning and ingratiating expression on his face vanished, replaced by a chill in his eyes. He glanced sideways at the yellow dog bowl in front of the kitchen door and silently moved his foot.

Seeing this, Qiuqiu, who had been watching him closely, immediately became anxious, tucked its tail between its legs, and began to fawn over him to prevent him from taking away its dog bowl.

After all, there are precedents for this.

Several times before, after it had acted obsequiously and ingratiatingly, causing Shen Mochen to be scolded, it would go without any snacks for a whole day.

It's not that Yu Nanqing doesn't want to give it to her, it's that the moment Yu Nanqing hands it to her, Shen Mochen will secretly snatch it away the next second.

Shen Mochen was blocked from moving and tried to leave several times without success. He lowered his eyebrows slightly, glanced at it, remained silent for two seconds, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Inside the room, Yu Nanqing lay in bed, her eyes fixed on the bright ceiling. The sleepiness she had cultivated before Shen Mochen returned had vanished the moment he came back.

The pitiful look on Shen Mochen's face kept flashing through her mind, making her feel restless and agitated.

Yu Nanqing frowned, turned over, and unexpectedly found herself facing the group photo on the bedside table.

In the group photo, Shen Mochen has a smile on his face and is holding her blushing face in his arms.

Yu Nanqing stared for a long time, a strange emotion flashing in his eyes, and his heart was also pounding.

She let out a soft breath, turned over again, and glanced toward the door.

It's been almost ten minutes since she stormed in, and Shen Mochen still hasn't knocked on the door to beg for forgiveness. This is completely abnormal. Normally, he would have already knelt by the door, begging for forgiveness and whispering sweet nothings to soften her heart.

Did she go a little too far this time?

Or did Shen Mochen get tired of coaxing her, find her pretentious, and decide to give up on her?

The more Yu Nanqing thought about it, the more uneasy she felt. She pursed her lips, her brows furrowing deeper and deeper.

After returning to this world, she went out more and more often and worked longer and longer hours. Although she still ate Shen Mochen's cooking every day and was carefully served by him, she could clearly feel that her skin condition was deteriorating.

The most obvious change is that my dark circles have become much more pronounced.

Thinking of this, she became even more agitated. She threw off the covers and got up. After a moment of impulsiveness, she calmed down and sat on the edge of the bed, staring intently in the direction of the door.

In matters of the heart, to avoid being taken advantage of, one must take the initiative. This whole affair was Shen Mochen's fault, so she couldn't take the initiative to reconcile. Otherwise, Shen Mochen would think she couldn't live without him and would gradually start to take advantage of her.

She saw that everyone online said it, and that's how it was portrayed in the show.

Coming back to her senses, she forced herself to suppress the strange feeling in her heart and the chaos in her mind, turned around and crawled back into bed, pulling the blankets up to wrap herself tightly.

The air conditioner was on in the room, and Yu Nanqing soon became so stuffy that her face turned red. She hurriedly threw off the covers to catch her breath.

As soon as she pulled back the covers, she couldn't help but glance at the door. Just as her gaze fell upon it, she saw the door move.

She paused for two seconds, her heart skipped a beat, and her heartbeat gradually accelerated.

She subconsciously held her breath, and only started breathing again after confirming that the door was really moving. She didn't even realize that her eyes had brightened a shade.

Her complexion improved, and she slipped on her slippers and walked over. She reluctantly pushed open the door that had been knocked on, and was about to complain with a sour face when her eyes met those of Qiuqiu, who was lying on the ground whimpering.

Her expression froze, and she glanced casually at the entire living room. Seeing that Shen Mochen was nowhere to be seen, her heart sank.

She clenched her fingers, looked away, and casually squatted down to comfort the seemingly uneasy ball.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she touched its head, it suddenly stood up, then wagged its tail and walked towards the bathroom, looking back at her as it went.