After Being Betrayed, I Married a Tycoon in a Flash
Chapter 263: There Isn’t Enough Nosebleed to Shed

Chapter 263: Chapter 263: There Isn’t Enough Nosebleed to Shed

Sun Nanjue looked at Ou Linlin with a bit of shy coyness and shamelessly moved closer, grabbing her small hand, "Heartache?"

"Pfft!" Ou Linlin tried to pull her hand back insincerely, but Sun Nanjue held on tight and refused to let go.

After several attempts, Ou Linlin stopped struggling and let him hold her small hand. She pouted and glared at him, "You’re so close to Sheng Shaochen, so you should know what Han Ruixin is all about, right? With her distorting right and wrong, do you think... Sheng Shaochen would help our Ye Shu fight back?"

As Ou Linlin spoke, she became increasingly anxious, "No, I have to call Ye Shu and ask. Otherwise, I will feel uneasy in my heart."

"Little fool, at times like this, if they responded, wouldn’t that be playing right into Han Bailian’s hands? I think with Little Shushu’s wisdom, she will be using calm to control the situation. The more the Han family’s PR claims she is Ah Chen’s fiancee, the less response from Ah Chen’s side already is the best counterattack. Letting the mother-daughter duo perform their farce like monkeys on a stage is humiliating enough for the Han family."

Sun Nanjue affectionately tousled Ou Linlin’s hair, patiently explaining.

At this moment,

Sheng Shaochen had already brought Ye Shu back to the villa that Bai Yueru had bought in Han City.

As soon as they entered, Bai Yueru held Ye Shu’s hand with much concern, "Xiao Shu, are you alright? Did the Han family cause you any trouble?" In fact, she had already seen everything that happened at Han Ruixin’s birthday banquet on the news.

The Han family’s mother and daughter had been using ’gratitude’ as leverage, but fortunately, Little Shushu was wise enough to skillfully resolve it.

However, what she did not expect was that Mrs. Han had even spent money on PR to continue spreading rumors and causing trouble.

They were insinuating that the Sheng and Han families were planning to form a marital alliance and saying that Little Shushu was just some actress clinging to Young Master Sheng for fame and exposure. It was utterly shameless.

Ye Shu smiled lightly and shook her head, not wanting Bai Yueru to worry too much.

After all, this was something that she and Ah Chen should handle.

"Ah, Xiao Shu, I’m sorry you’re put through this... I can’t really help with anything else, so I made a pot of good soup. After you drink it, you should feel a bit better, come on..." Bai Yueru said as she was about to take Ye Shu to drink the soup.

The mere mention of soup made Ye Shu’s legs go weak, and she hurriedly said, "No, no need, auntie, I... I just had a late-night meal with Ah Chen, and I’m really full..."

As she spoke, she even pretended to burp.

Seeing her fearful look, Sheng Shaochen couldn’t help but curl his lips up in a wicked smile, "Yes, Mother, why not save it for tomorrow morning for her to drink..."

"Pff, " Ye Shu almost spit out a mouthful of blood, glaring up at Sheng Shaochen. This big bad guy was basically forcing her not to work tomorrow by suggesting she drink it in the morning, wasn’t he?

Was he not pushing her to drink it now?

Just as Ye Shu was about to speak, Bai Yueru had already nodded with a chuckle, "Okay, okay, then I’ll set it aside for you to drink tomorrow morning." After speaking, she headed directly to the kitchen.

"I..." Ye Shu reached out, unable to stop her in time, and turning her head, she saw Sheng Shaochen’s mischievous handsome face.

This big bad guy clearly intended to trap her. If she drank such nourishing soup daily, how much blood would she have to bleed from her nose?

Ye Shu glared at him in annoyance, dragged him into the bedroom, and locked the door from the inside.

Then, she said to him, "Take off your clothes!"

"Hmm?" Dark insinuations swirled in Sheng Shaochen’s deep blue eyes.

This little thing was so forward without drinking the soup? He liked it!

Sheng Shaochen’s lips curved in a wicked smile as his long fingers began to unbutton his shirt, his actions slow yet teasing.