Shen Yuhan had been in this world for less than ten days and had only been in two places: a hospital less than an hour away and a villa where he lived before he married Shan Qihuan. Since he was watched by bodyguards around the clock, he didn't even have the chance to step out of the door, let alone come into contact with people outside.
The person he communicated with the most was Sister Jiao, who always had a bad attitude towards him. Now, he didn't have to deal with her anymore.
The driver took Shan Qihuan and Shen Yuhan back to Shan Qihuan's residence.
They were supposed to stay at Shan's house tonight and serve tea to the two elders in the morning, but Shan Qihuan's biological mother was a Buddhist and always kept a candle lit. Shan Tianfeng and her had fallen out many years ago, so they didn't have to serve tea the next day.
This decision is a good thing for both Shan Qihuan and Shen Yuhan. The former thinks it saves trouble, while the latter has no idea at all.
On the way back, Shan Qihuan sat next to Shen Yuhan to rest and did not open his eyes until he got off the car. His eyes were clear and it did not look like he was the one who had just closed his eyes to rest.
Shan Qihuan knew that Shen Yuhan had squandered all the assets left to him by his elders and was jealous of the daughter of a wealthy family. He should have felt that he should hate him very much, but when he saw Shen Yuhan with his hands flat on his knees, sitting upright, very well-behaved, and there was nothing wrong with him, he did not feel disgusted at all.
Shen Yuhan got off the car with Shan Qihuan. The driver dropped them off and then drove away.
He looked up and considered where he would end up in the future.
There was a small courtyard in front of the door, with some flowers and plants, and a transparent glass house. As it got darker and the sun had set, he couldn't see clearly what was inside. It was also different from where he had lived before.
After they walked into the courtyard, the lights on both sides lit up automatically, and there was no need for servants to walk with lights at night. Shen Yuhan once again felt the wisdom of modern people.
After living in the villa for a few days, Shen Yuhan was able to control his surprise at modern products. Even if he had a deeper understanding in his heart, he would not show it.
Shan Qihuan, who was walking in front, did not notice the surprise that flashed in Shen Yuhan's eyes.
Following him into the house, Shan Qihuan changed his shoes, and Shen Yuhan followed suit.
When they came in, the lights in the living room were on. Was there anyone in the room
Shen Yuhan became alert. Is there someone else in Shan Qihuan's home
At this time, a woman in her fifties came out from the kitchen and asked Shan Qihuan when they would have dinner.
Shan Qihuan nodded and introduced Shen Yuhan: "This is Aunt Wang, who is responsible for the three meals a day at home."
Knowing that he had misunderstood, Shen Yuhan's vigilance gradually receded. After meeting Aunt Wang, he realized that she was actually the aunt who was invited back to cook.
Shan Qihuan said, "Let's eat first."
After hearing this, Aunt Wang went back to the kitchen.
"I want to wash my hands." Shen Yuhan tried to speak in a modern tone. He didn't dare to say much, for fear of revealing his origins or being taken away by the Taoist priest.
Shan Qihuan pointed Shen Yuhan in the direction of the bathroom, and he came back after washing his hands successfully.
A few minutes later, the two sat opposite each other at the polished and bright marble dining table.
Shen Yuhan was already hungry. He hadn't eaten much all day and his stomach was empty. When he saw the four dishes and a soup, his eyes lit up.
Shan Qihuan, who was sitting opposite him, watched Shen Yuhan drink up the soup in the bowl bit by bit, neither hurriedly nor without making any gurgling sounds. Although he was a spendthrift, he still had some good manners.
After dinner, Aunt Wang packed up and left, coming back the next morning.
There were only the two of them left at home, and it was even quieter than before.
Shan Qihuan took Shen Yuhan to the bedroom. His luggage had been packed by Sister Jiao and sent over, and was now placed upstairs.
The room is bright and spacious, with double happiness characters pasted on the floor-to-ceiling windows, which is a bit strange and perhaps a bit out of place.
Shen Yuhan then remembered that there didn't seem to be any bridal chamber pranks: "No need for bridal chamber pranks?"
His good friend once talked to him about the wedding night prank, which is about whether or not one would see that the groom's appearance is different from what one had imagined when the veil is lifted.
His best friend said that he must find someone he likes to marry in the future, or at least someone who looks good to him.
At that time, Shen Yuhan seemed to say nothing because he had no control over his marriage.
Shan Qihuan did not follow Shen Yuhan into the room, but stood at the door and said, "Do you think we can have a wedding night in this situation?"
Shen Yuhan: "You said yes before."
Shan Qihuan said: "I was lying to you, I didn't expect you to believe it."
Being looked at by him with a half-smile, Shen Yuhan's face felt slightly hot and her heartbeat got a little irregular. Her husband was so handsome when he smiled, more handsome than any other man she had ever seen.
I heard that modern men and women only get married when they love each other, but they are a special case. What is needed for a wedding night prank is an atmosphere, but there is a "Dan Qiyun" between them, so it is really impossible to do so.
Shan Qihuan seemed to hear a hint of disappointment in Shen Yuhan's tone and wondered if he was overthinking it. He didn't want to continue to be entangled with him.
"Come find me if you need anything." Shan Qihuan checked the time. "I'm in the study on the second floor. Go wash up first."
Shen Yuhan looked at the western alarm clock on the bedside table. It was still early, and he guessed that Shan Qihuan still had things to deal with, so he thought he was giving himself time to wash up before they could rest together.
He was actually a little nervous. He was not fully prepared yet. Before getting married, the nanny told him what would happen on the wedding night and how to please his husband. He blushed when he heard it, but he just pretended to be calm.
Now when I think about having to go through the same thing myself, I feel uncomfortable all over.
Fortunately, Shan Qihuan was not in a hurry to do such a thing. He felt much freer and could use the time to wash and prepare himself mentally.
For him, he needs to fulfill his duties as a newlywed wife.
Shan Qihuan turned around and went to the second floor. He did have something to deal with, but he didn't know that Shen Yuhan covered her slightly hot face after he left, and didn't notice the light pink on his face.
The boxes that the Third Madam sent over were all Shen Yuhan's personal belongings, mostly documents and clothes.
"Shen Yuhan" left Shen Yuhan only his body, no house, car, or money. This included relatives and friends. The representative of the Shen family who attended the wedding today was not known to him. He also did not know where the Shan family came from. The other party did not speak to Shen Yuhan, so he just pretended not to know. He could not even take care of himself, so there was naturally no way he could maintain a relationship with his relatives.
Shen Yuhan packed his few clothes into the closet and placed his ID in the drawer before picking up his pajamas to take a shower. Fortunately, the items used in the bathroom were similar and he had no difficulty adapting.
After washing up, Shen Yuhan blew his hair dry and sat on the bed for a while. The western alarm clock on the bedside table showed about ten o'clock. He looked at the closed door and found that Shan Qihuan had not come back yet.
Shen Yuhan looked at the pajamas he was wearing today and walked to the door. There was no one else in the house, so it should be okay for him to go to find Shan Qihuan dressed like this.
It seems that being too reserved in front of your husband is not good. He has also heard married men talk about their married life. If they are too reserved, they will not be liked by their husbands. They prefer the little fairies outside. In order to make her husband like her, the man secretly read a lot of short storybooks, and the effect was very good.
Shen Yuhan had seen the husbands of her cousins before. In terms of appearance and demeanor, none of them seemed as good as Shan Qihuan. After her rebirth, she found her husband to be more handsome than she had imagined. Perhaps God was blessing him, so she had no complaints.
He mustered up his courage, unbuttoned the first button of his pajamas, and walked towards the study on the second floor.
Shan Qihuan had work to do, but he was still a little tired today. He turned on his computer to check emails, but did not reply. Instead, he saw a short video related to today's wedding sent by a friend in the group. His friends teased him that he was always protecting Shen Yuhan, and he held Shen Yuhan's hand at every new stage, which was like true love.
Shan Qihuan told them to go away. He just didn't want Shen Yuhan, who was always in a trance, to hold him back. Since the banquet had already been held, the wedding had to go ahead no matter what.
Could it be that the reason why Shen Yuhan was in a daze was because Shan Qiyun was watching him from the audience
As they were chatting, someone in the group said that they had organized a party outside. They hadn't drunk enough during the day, so they asked Shan Qihuan if he wanted to go out for a drink. Shan Qihuan thought about it and saw nothing else to do, so he got up and put on his coat.
When I typed "OK" into my phone and was about to send it out, there was a knock on the study door.
There was no one else at home, and the only one who could knock on his door was Shen Yuhan.
Shan Qihuan fastened the only button on his coat: "Come in, the door is not locked."
As soon as he looked up, he saw Shen Yuhan, wearing light green silk pajamas, standing at the door, looking at him uneasily. Shen Yuhan in pajamas looked younger than during the day, and his face was smaller. His hair might have been blown, making it a little fluffy, adding a sense of friendliness. There was no unnatural reddish color on his face from makeup, and now it was his truest appearance.
I have to say that Shen Yuhan actually looks like what Shan Qihuan likes. Her eyes, nose, and mouth all fit his idea of an ideal partner.
There was worry in Shen Yuhan's eyes: "It's late, are you going out?" He noticed that Shan Qihuan was not wearing a coat when they came back, but now he put it on.
Shan Qihuan could have confidently said that he was going out, but looking at Shen Yuhan's puzzled face, he changed his words and said, "No."
Shen Yuhan hesitated for a moment and said softly, "Then, I'll wait for you."
Perhaps because the words were too proactive, Shen Yuhan went back to his room after saying them.
Shan Qihuan looked at the empty door. Did Shen Yuhan just say he would wait for him
What are you waiting for him for
You have something to tell him but it’s hard to say it
Shan Qihuan put the phone in his pocket and followed Shen Yuhan upstairs to see what he wanted to say to him, whether to draw a clear line and live their own lives, or to divorce him, he could accept any of them. After all, it was his father's idea to get married, and there was no emotional basis between them.
At this moment, Shen Yuhan was a little nervous. He had been too unrestrained just now.
Shen Yuhan did not close the door. He sat on the sofa in the room, his heart beating like a drum. He wondered if Shan Qihuan would think that his behavior just now was too dissolute. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he should not have done that.
With his thoughts turning around, Shan Qihuan returned to the room.
This is a wedding room decorated according to wedding customs. All four sets of furniture are in festive colors. Dragons and phoenixes are embroidered on the edges with gold thread, symbolizing the auspiciousness of dragon and phoenix. In the middle of the bed are two dolls in suits holding a heart.
As soon as Shan Qihuan came in, Shen Yuhan stood up nervously and walked over to close the door behind Shan Qihuan.
"What do you want to talk to me about?" Shan Qihuan didn't know what his intention was, so he turned around and faced him.
Only when standing close to Shan Qihuan did Shen Yuhan feel that the other person was much taller than him and could almost cover him completely.
Shen Yuhan didn't understand why he asked this: "What?"
"I'm here. What do you want to say to me?" Shan Qihuan actually didn't like wasting time with people and not getting to the point.
Shen Yuhan half lowered his head to hint at him: "It's late at night."
"Hmm?" Shan Qihuan thought he had heard it wrong. Was it what he heard
Shen Yuhan stood nervously in front of Shan Qihuan and reached out to unbutton his suit.
Shan Qihuan, who was very resistant to being close to others, wanted to wave his hand away, but he had held his hand quite a lot today, so he just held the other person's hand lightly and didn't let go: "What on earth do you want to do?"
Before he finished speaking, Shen Yuhan raised her head slightly, her face slightly red, and asked him: "Husband, do you want to rest?"
Is this what people here call their husbands
He had made it clear enough, and this had almost exhausted all the courage he had accumulated in the past twenty years!
Shan Qihuan was called so much that his whole body trembled and his scalp felt a little numb. He looked directly into Shen Yuhan's eyes, trying to dig out some conspiracy from his eyes, but the other's eyes were beautiful and clean, with just a hint of doubt, and the corners of his eyes were stained with a little light red due to shyness.
At this moment, a voice call prompt broke the silence.
Shan Qihuan let go of Shen Yuhan's wrist, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and pressed the call button.
Liu Tan, who hadn't seen Shan Qihuan for a long time, asked him in the group chat: "Are you going out for a drink?"
Shan Qihuan glanced at Shen Yuhan, who was staring at the buttons on his chest with his head down, and noticed that his ears were slightly red. He said happily, "I'm not going."