Chapter 123 - 123: If You Want Money, I’ll Give You…
A Beloved Wife in Marriage
The man leaning on her shoulder did not react at all.
Lin Qingqian turned her head to look at his ears, neck, and face. His face was abnormally red, and even his breath was filled with the smell of alcohol.
âHe really drank!â
Then, she looked at the door. There was no Song Qin or Lu Yuan.
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Jiang Yanshen was drunk and he didnât send him back to the Jiang family or call Lu Yuan and Song Qin. Instead, he chose to send him here?
Lin Qingqian struggled to help the heavy man to lie down on the sofa. She picked up the phone on the coffee table and called Song Qin.
No one answered.
She called Lu Yuan again, but no one picked up.
Lin Qingqian frowned and looked at Jiang Yanshen coldly, suspecting that they were colluding!
âJiang Yanshen, Jiang Yanshenâ¦â She bent down and called out twice.
The manâs eyes were tightly shut and his breathing was even. There was no reaction.
She got up and was about to stand up when the manâs arm suddenly raised and grabbed her wrist, pulling her into his arms.
Caught off guard, Lin Qingqian was pulled down by him and fell into his muscular arms. She looked up and fell into the manâs lake-like eyes. âI knew you were pretending. Jiang Yanshen, youââ
Before she could finish speaking, the manâs faint voice sounded. âWhy?â
Lin Qingqian was stunned. She only heard the manâs faint voice say, âYou sold me for three million?â
Perhaps it was because he had drunk alcohol, but his eyes were not as sharp as usual. They were a little lost, a little aggrieved, and helpless.
Lin Qingqian coughed lightly. âI merely sold your phone number, andâ¦â
Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Yanshen suddenly flipped over and their positions changed instantly.
Lin Qingqian was below him while he was on top. His heavy body was like a rock pressing on Lin Qingqianâs chest, so heavy that she couldnât breathe.
âJiang Yanshen, get upâ¦â
Her fair fingers pushed against his chest a few times, but it was useless.
Jiang Yanshen lowered his head and looked at her with his dark eyes. His thin lips parted slightly. âIf you want money, Iâll give it to youâ¦â
âI donât want your money.â
Jiang Yanshen didnât seem to hear her. He continued in a low and hoarse voice,
âIâll give you as much as you wantâ¦â
After saying that, he lowered his head and searched for her lips. He even muttered, âYou said that you would give me a more satisfactory serviceâ¦â
Lin Qingqian realized what he wanted to do and immediately turned her head to avoid him. His warm lips pressed against her cheek.
As if he was unsatisfied, he continued to search.
Lin Qingqian tried to avoid him, but the man just wouldnât stop..
Pa!
A slap landed on his face.
Jiang Yanshen froze.
Lin Qingqian took the opportunity to push him away and got up from the sofa to straighten her cardigan. Her expression was cold. âJiang Yanshen, if you want to act as the domineering boss, go elsewhere. I donât welcome you here. Get out! Otherwise, Iâll report you for sexual harassment!â
Her slender finger pointed at the door.
Jiang Yanshen knelt on one knee and arched his back. He held his forehead with one hand and did not speak for a long time.
âJiang Yanshen, stop pretending.â Seeing that he had no reaction, Lin Qingqian spoke coldly.
He maintained this posture and did not move, as if he had entered a meditative state.
The atmosphere was extremely quiet for a moment, as if the sound of their breathing had been magnified countless times.
Lin Qingqian realized that something was wrong and went forward to touch his shoulder. âJiang Yanâ¦â
âDonât touch me!â Jiang Yanshen suddenly looked up, his voice tense and cold.
Lin Qingqian took a step back in fright.
His breathing was rapid, and his face was covered in sweat. His deep eyes were also filled with a shocking scarlet color..