Drunk on Marriage, Billionaire's Overindulgent Love
Chapter 84 - 084. Saying she is shameless, saying she has a seductive look...

Chapter 84: 084. Saying she is shameless, saying she has a seductive look...

In those high and low discussions, without exception, they were all belittling Nan Wan.

They called her shameless, they said she looked like a vixen...

However, when it came to mentioning "Nan Wan," their eyes were mostly filled with envy.

First, there was the popular actor Lu Li, then Mu Family’s CEO Mu Jin Huan, both were extraordinary in their own right.

How could she not attract hate?

Qin Zhenzhen was chattering behind Nan Wan early in the morning, making her headache, so she naturally knew what Shen Zhimei was talking about.

Nan Wan glanced sideways at her and said with a calm expression, "Remember to eat, I’m leaving first."

Shen Zhimei responded nonchalantly.

The sound of high heels on the floor gradually faded away, as Shen Zhimei picked up the book on the desk, walked out of the office, and locked the door.

Knowing each other for over a decade, they never meddled in each other’s feelings.

Even when she married the third brother, Nan Wan was unaware; later, when she was expecting Jiashu, she couldn’t keep it a secret and had to tell.

Shen Zhimei remembers clearly, that day in Qing City it was pouring with rain, the sky was oppressively dark, as if trying to drown the city.

After hearing the news, Nan Wan only asked one question: "Did the third brother force you?"

Shen Zhimei shook her head, her tone as usual, "No, I volunteered."

Ye Junyan was suspected of gathering for drug use, detained by the police, with his reputation and future in Nan Ze’s hands; she had no other choice...

Honestly, at that time, she was full of hate.

But later, everything spiraled out of control.

This man slowly permeated her life, silently, and when she realized it, he had become an indelible imprint.

He lives, she lives.

He dies, she dies.

...

The caregiver heard the sound of the door opening, and the drowsiness was gone in an instant, quickly rising from the chair and respectfully calling, "Mrs. Nan."

Shen Zhimei nodded, her gentle face carrying a faint smile, "You can clock off."

At this moment, she wasn’t Doctor Shen from Qing City People’s Hospital, she was Mrs. Nan, Nan Ze’s wife.

The door closed, the ward was quiet, it was just the two of them.

Shen Zhimei sat in the soft chair by the bed, her gaze unwaveringly landing on that slightly pale handsome face, the tenderness in her eyes was deep and intense.

Slowly leaning down, her cheek gently rested by his side, her ear close to his heart.

With her eyes closed, she could hear the faint heartbeat, every slight beat was enough to reassure her.

The pad of her right finger slowly caressed the cover of the poetry book, feeling each texture, vibrant memories like movie clips flashed before her eyes, scene after scene, it was all him.

...

How much do I love you?

A thousand words and an endless stream could not express it all,

The depth and breadth of my love for you are akin to my soul that has soared to the heavens and the underworld,

Exploring the mysteries of life and the blessings of deities.

[Third brother, Jiashu and I are waiting for you, you have to wake up soon, okay?]

...

By the time Nan Wan drove to the villa where Xu Shuyu lived, the sky was already darkening.

The lights inside were bright, exuding a warm sense of humanity.

Upon entering, Aunt Jing, the nanny taking care of Xu Shuyu, came to greet her, "Miss Nan Wan, the old lady has been thinking about you all day, you finally arrived."

Nan Wan handed the supplements in her hand to Aunt Jing, glanced around the living room, and not seeing anyone, she asked, "Aunt Jing, where’s grandma?"