So cool! Grab the scumbag's inheritance and become his aunt

Chapter 324: On the wedding night, Mr. Song was bullied

"It's getting late, and you're tired today. Go to bed first. I'll go to the hospital with you tomorrow morning."

Considering that she was pregnant and worried that overexerting herself might lead to an accident, Shen He did not try to be brave and said, "Then let's go tomorrow."

Taking the teacup from Shen He's hand and placing it on the tea table, Song Jingcheng picked up Shen He by the waist and said to the people in the chess and card room, "You guys play, I'm going to the bridal chamber with the bride."

Hearing this, Wells smiled and joked, "Take it easy, your sister-in-law is pregnant."

"You should take it easy too." Song Jingcheng stared at the only cigar in front of Wells and laughed at him: "Be careful of being painted as a turtle."

Wells waved his hand and stretched out his hand to the left. His assistant handed a cigarette to Wells' mouth and lit it for him.

This was commonplace for Wells.

But when Shen Hanwen saw this scene, he couldn't help but sneer and mocked him: "You Italians, do you all like to act like godfathers when you go out?"

Wells was stunned.

His beautiful and deep green eyes narrowed slightly, and he said to Shen Hanwen: "Welcome to Italy."

After a pause, Wells said, "Our favorite Chinese film is The Last Emperor. When you go to Italy, you can lie to everyone and say that you are the descendant of the little emperor."

Shen Hanwen was so angry that he wanted to strangle Wells to death.

At this time, Shen Jinyan shouted in a low voice: "Hanwen, don't be rude."

Shen Hanwen was in awe of Shen Jinyan.

He restrained his arrogance.

Seeing that Shen Hanwen was still unconvinced, Shen Jinyan reminded him: "What exactly is the Wells family?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Hanwen took out his mobile phone and searched for the entry of the Italian Wells family.

After reading it, he sat there in silence for a long time.

Suddenly, Shen Hanwen stood up, walked to Wells, and took the cigarette out of his mouth.

Wells was about to play a card.

He had to stop, open his eyelids, and stare at Shen Hanwen dimly.

He didn't say anything, but his eyes were full of oppression.

Shen Hanwen said with a stiff face: "Cigarettes are not good to smoke. Can I cut a cigar for you?"

Noticing that Shen Hanwen changed his address to "you" from "Wells", Wells smiled and said, "It's my honor."

So Shen Hanwen stretched out his arm, crossed the card table, and picked up a cigar from the cigar in front of Shen Sili.

Shen Sili frowned and scolded him: "Little bastard!"

"elder brother."

Shen Hanwen lowered his voice and begged Shen Sili: "Brother, lend me a cigar so that I can curry favor with the godfather of the Wells family."

If he knew that this green-eyed foreigner was the godfather of the Wells family, he would not have deliberately made things difficult for him in the morning.

Shen Hanwen said: "I'm going to study in Italy!"

As a calligrapher, Shen Hanwen will go to Italy as an exchange student next year as a representative young calligrapher to promote Chinese calligraphy there.

Now that he is in Wells' territory, he is like a tiger in plain land being bullied by a dog!

If he doesn't seize the time to please Wells, he will suffer the consequences in the future.

Shen Sili curled his lips and cursed, "Coward!"

Shen Hanwen cut the cigar, lit it himself, and handed it to Wells respectfully, "Mr. Wells, please enjoy it."

Wells smiled and asked Shen Hanwen, "Do you smoke?"

Shen Hanwen shook his head. "I don't smoke or take drugs. I gamble with my brothers occasionally. It's just for fun and harmless."

"He's a good kid."

Wells told Shen Hanwen, "Keep it like this. I don't like kids who take drugs."

Hearing this, Qin Yi nodded in agreement, "Drug abuse ruins the whole family."

Shen Hanwen immediately patted his chest and assured: "Sister Qin Yi, Mr. Wells, please rest assured that I will never touch that thing in my life."

Nodding, Wells took the cigar.

He lowered his head to sniff the cigar, and suddenly asked Shen Hanwen: "Be the first one to cut a cigar for someone, right?"

Shen Hanwen: "...Yes."

"Row."

Wells then bit his cigar, took a puff, and said mercifully, "We are now even with each other for this morning."

“Welcome to Italy.”

"When the time comes, I will take you to my hometown so you can experience the real Italian customs and culture."

Shen Hanwen's face tightened and he said, "Will there be a real gun fight?" If so, then he wouldn't go.

“The odds are slim,” Wells said.

The probability is very small, but it doesn’t mean it is impossible.

Shen Hanwen said with a fake smile: "You are a busy man, with a lot of things to do every day, so I won't bother you."

"You are Jingcheng's younger brother, which means you are my younger brother. Why is it troublesome?"

"...Sorry to bother you then."

Shen Hanwen finally felt relieved after successfully obtaining Wells' forgiveness.

He walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up his phone and started to complain to his classmates frantically: [Fuck! Brothers, I messed with a big guy today! ]

[I actually punished the godfather of the Wells family by making him do a hundred pull-ups! ]

When the brothers in the brotherhood group saw this news, they all said: [You just brag. ]

[Hanwen, if you have this much time, why don't you go back to your study and practice writing some characters.]

[Our Hanwen has also learned to brag...]

Seeing that none of them could do it, Shen Hanwen muttered, "A bunch of country bumpkins, I'm telling the truth but you just don't believe me."

The atmosphere downstairs is lively, and the bridal room upstairs is also bustling.

Shen He had already taken a shower, so Song Jingcheng went to the bathroom alone to take a shower.

While he was taking a shower, Shen He quickly ran to the cloakroom, opened the secret closet, and took out a pink bunny costume.

She changed into a bunny costume and stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself shamefully.

The woman in the mirror has fair skin, long legs and a perky butt. She wears rabbit ears on her head and a rabbit tail on her butt. She is so cute.

This thing was given to her by Melody some time ago, saying it was an advance wedding present, otherwise she would have no chance after going to prison.

Shen He's face flushed, and she quickly put on a bathrobe to block the tempting beauty.

She lit up some incense to add to the mood, turned on the stereo, and chose a cello piece of music suitable for flirting.

Song Jingcheng walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.

Seeing that the lights in the bedroom were turned off, the candlelight on the ground was flickering, and the light in the room was dim, he showed a look of surprise in his eyes.

Looking up again, seeing Shen He with smooth calves, bare feet stepping on the soft carpet, wearing only a bathrobe, Song Jingcheng's eyes suddenly became deep.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he asked Shen He in a low voice: "...Is this a wedding surprise?"

Shen He slid his long fingers across her neck, all the way down, and landed on the straps of her bathrobe.

Shen He directly untied the straps, and the tightly wrapped bathrobe suddenly opened up, revealing the beautiful, snow-white and smooth body underneath.

Several pieces of thin and transparent fanciful fabrics wrapped her private parts, making them looming and even more charming.

Song Jingcheng clearly felt the heat surging in his body.

His breathing became faster and his body immediately reacted violently.

"...Miaomiao."

Song Jingcheng took a few deep breaths, strode over, picked up the bathrobe on Shen He's arm, and lifted it up to cover her shoulders.

Song Jingcheng said with restraint and forbearance: "You haven't even made it through the first three months, don't mess around."

Shen He stood on tiptoe and hugged Song Jingcheng's neck.

First I kissed his mouth, then his chin, Adam's apple, and collarbone...

Song Jingcheng was trembling all over.

Finally, Shen He bit Song Jingcheng's earlobe and said, "Let me help you..."

Song Jingcheng's eyes suddenly widened.

Shen He pressed Song Jingcheng's shoulders and pushed him down onto the bright red wedding bed.

The man lying on the bed was only wrapped in a bath towel, with his chest, abdominal muscles and broad shoulders clearly exposed.

Who says only the bride is attractive?

If she were to say, Song Jingcheng, who was lying on the wedding bed waiting for her to taste him, was equally tempting.

Shen He picked up the handcuffs hidden in the bedside table, raised her legs and knelt beside the bed, staring down at Song Jingcheng, and said, "I'm going to start eating the cake."

Song Jingcheng's breathing was rapid and disordered.

He didn't expect Shen He to play so big.

"...Are you going to kill me?"

"No." Shen He handcuffed Song Jingcheng's hands and handcuffed them to the head of the bed. She said, "I'm just pampering my groom."

With his hands tied, Song Jingcheng became Shen He's cake and butter.

Shen He deliberately teased him, played with him, aroused his desire and then refused to satisfy him.

When Song Jingcheng could no longer bear it and his forehead began to sweat, Shen He finally said mercifully: "Call me wife."

"Please let me love you."

"I will satisfy you."

Song Jingcheng: "...Wife, please, love me..."

"So nice."

In order to reward Song Jingcheng for being well behaved, Shen He was busy for a long time...

Afterwards, Shen He went to the bathroom to brush her teeth. Song Jingcheng changed the bed sheets, then came to the bathroom to massage Shen He's cheeks and asked her, "Are you okay?"

In fact, Shen He's cheeks felt a little sore.

But she was strong all her life, so she pretended to be calm and said, "It's OK, I can hold on for a while."

Song Jingcheng smiled.

He stood behind her, his chin on Shen He's shoulder, looking at the two of them pressed together in the mirror, and suddenly said, "After you give birth to this little guy, I will return all the torture I've endured to you."

Shen He's legs went weak after hearing this.

She deliberately said: "It is said that many women's sexual desire will be greatly reduced after giving birth..."

"Really?" Song Jingcheng pinched her chin and bent down to kiss her.

After letting go, he said: "You can't wait until then..."

Shen He raised his eyebrows, "Then I look forward to your revenge."

"Row."

When the fun was over and we finally went to bed, it was already past two o'clock.