Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love
Chapter 41 - 041. Shen Zhimei, why are you so cheap?

Chapter 41: 041. Shen Zhimei, why are you so cheap?

Ye Junyan’s dark eyes suddenly tightened, his gaze cold and fierce, as if he had been punched hard, his internal organs aching.

The moment before, he was wondering if she was forced, but this sentence was like icy water, directly dousing his hope.

He took a step forward, closing in on her, a mocking smile on his lips, "Shen Zhimei, why are you so cheap?"

His tone was low and slow, every word uttered through clenched teeth.

Shen Zhimei’s face still held a faint smile, hearing his words, there wasn’t even a ripple, "Jun Yan, Nan Ze will wake up, whether it’s a year or ten, I will wait."

"So, don’t come looking for me again."

Ye Junyan sneered, suppressing the stabbing pain in his heart, continued to press in, raising his hand to grip her arm, "In your dreams!"

Shen Zhimei was still holding a cup of water, and his strength was great, in the struggle the boiling water in the cup spilled out, barely splashing onto the back of her hand, burning painfully.

Ink-like eyebrows furrowed, yet she did not make a sound because of the pain.

"Bang!"

The door was pushed open from the outside, hitting the wall, then bouncing back.

Nan Wan was panting, fine beads of sweat dotted her forehead, she quickly walked to the middle of the room, at a glance seeing the large red area on Shen Zhimei’s hand.

She shot a cold glance at Ye Junyan, "Her hands are for holding a scalpel, what will you compensate with if there’s an accident?"

It seemed that Ye Junyan noticed for the first time, the obvious red on her fair skin, his eyes flashed with a trace of heartache, his thin lips moved slightly, but he couldn’t say a word.

Nan Wan took the teacup still in Shen Zhimei’s hand, threw it into the trash can, pulled her quickly into the bathroom, and turned on the tap.

Cold water ran over the skin, easing the burning pain, Shen Zhimei looked at the sweat on Nan Wan’s forehead, gently smiled and asked, "Did you climb the stairs up?"

Actually, not much was spilled, it was just that her skin was very fair, so the scalded part was particularly conspicuous.

Nan Wan still held her wrist, reduced the water flow, and said irritably, "I flew up."

Shen Zhimei just looked at her and smiled.

Nan Wan straightened up, raised her hand to push her head with a frown, "Shen Zhimei, are you stupid?"

Always being bullied, why does that energy disappear in front of Nan Ze?

Shen Zhimei was not angry, maintaining her gentle and tranquil demeanor, slowly saying, "No respect for elders, call me sister-in-law."

There was no one else in the bathroom, very quiet, with only the sound of trickling water.

Nan Wan crossed her arms, turned her back to the mirror, and leaned against the sink, "If my brother knows that his young wife is being coveted by another man, maybe... maybe he’d wake up in anger."

When she said the last few words, her voice was very low, quite different from the teasing tone before.

Of course, Ye Junyan’s feelings for Shen Zhimei weren’t new, childhood sweethearts stolen away by Nan Ze, now returning more mature, probably won’t give up easily.

[Third brother, if you continue to sleep, if your wife is snatched away, don’t blame me for not watching her for you.]

Shen Zhimei’s gaze fell on the wedding ring on her ring finger, her eyes gentle and warm, after a long time she spoke, "He will wake up."

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