Play fast and fast, eat up the love brain in one bite

Chapter 120 Son of Art vs. Cold and Beautiful Female Gangster 19

After getting engaged, Chun Nianren never mentioned getting a marriage certificate.

She didn't mention it, and Shen Linzhou didn't dare to ask.

The night is gathering and the river is surging.

Uncle Cat jumped onto the sofa, ran along the armrest to the top of the sofa backrest, and walked to the other end with an elegant cat walk.

It walked onto Shen Linzhou's shoulder, jumped onto his head, and swept its tail behind his head.

Shen Linzhou turned his head and looked at the floor-to-ceiling window beside him. The glass reflected the image of the cat and him.

He remembered that in Yinshan, in order to escape Lin Jingyang's plan, he deliberately broke into Chun Nianren's box with the cat in his arms.

That day, looking at this scene, she said she was interested in him.

He was lost in thought.

Chun Nianren went back to the Chun family's old house to get her household registration book, and returned to Huaishui Huating. As soon as she entered the house, the smell of alcohol hit her in the face, making her frown.

There was no one else in the huge living room, and the table was full of wine bottles.

Not much is consumed from each bottle, it's like just pouring a small cup from each bottle to mix.

Shen Linzhou fell drunk on the sofa, lying on his back with his eyes closed, his breathing slightly disordered.

Hearing the sound of high heels, he moved, but as if he felt that the other party was disturbing him, he turned his head to the inside and continued to sleep.

He tilted his head, half of his face hidden in the shadows but revealing his slender neck. His collar was slightly open, and his thin, white collarbone was tinged with blush.

Chun Nianren stood beside the sofa with her arms folded, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, staring at him for a while.

I can tell he's pretending.

She pushed his arm and patted his face.

Shen Linzhou didn't give her any response.

She poked Shen Linzhou's abdomen with her finger and asked slowly, "Why are you lying here?"

This poke was immediately grabbed by Shen Linzhou.

Shen Linzhou opened his eyes slightly, seemingly awake but not fully awake. He stretched out his other hand and pulled her into his arms like a pillow, his drunken voice cold and clear.

"Wife."

Chun Nianren curled her red lips slightly, rested her snow-white chin on his shoulder, and hummed softly.

Shen Linzhou's throat rolled, and he dazedly retracted his arms and hugged her tighter, with a look of loss on his drunken face.

"Gone."

Chun Nianren laughed when he heard this, pushed him and tried to get up.

Shen Linzhou moved uncomfortably, muttering to himself all the time.

Chun Nianren stood up, took his wrist and pulled him up to sit up.

Although he was drunk, he subconsciously listened to her and followed the strength of her pulling.

Chun Nianren helped the drunken "young master" back to the bedroom without much effort.

Shen Linzhou felt uncomfortable lying on the bed, so he turned over, facing the ceiling, with his straight and long legs stretched out of the bed and placed on the floor.

Chun Nianren looked at him with his eyes closed, peacefully unaware of what was happening in heaven or on earth. She couldn't help but pat his face, coaxing him with her rich, beautiful voice.

"Why drink so much alcohol for no reason?"

Shen Linzhou drunkenly held her wrist and whispered indistinctly.

"Drink to drown... your sorrows..."

I think it was because Chun Nianren slapped him in the face too hard just now, and his face, which was already a little drunk from drinking, turned even redder.

Chun Nianren was not moved by the beauty at all. She heard his words and laughed out loud.

She turned and walked towards the bathroom to take a shower.

"If I get drunk and can't get up tomorrow morning, we'd better put off getting the certificate for another day."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Linzhou heard the bathroom door close.

He slowly opened his eyes, propped himself up and sat on the edge of the bed.

With his head drooped and his back slightly bent, he looks so aggrieved no matter how you look at him.

The plan failed.

Is my wife tired of the broken and decadent beauty?

But when he saw the household registration booklet that Chun Nianren had placed on the dressing table, his brows suddenly relaxed.

Joy bloomed silently from his eyes.

Chun Nianren took a shower and dried her hair. When she walked out of the bathroom, she saw Shen Linzhou already lying in the quilt.

He was buried under the quilt, with the quilt slightly bulging, revealing only the top of his jet-black hair.

She raised her eyes slightly with a cold smile, walked to the bed, opened the quilt and lay down with her back to him.

Shen Linzhou reached out his hand rustlingly and turned off the light.

The surroundings slowly fell into darkness.

He turned and approached her in a flattering manner.

It's like the river at night, silent and turbulent.