Pure Eleven

[Bad Body X Downfall Heiress]
When Shen Chaoxi first met Shang Jianghan:
She had been thrown out of her house by her biological father, while he was trapped inside his car after being overtaken at a sharp bend.
A pair of slender and fair hands parted the crowd, and at a glance, saw Shang Jianghan's handsome face crushed beneath the weight.
The crowd was panic-stricken, trying every possible means to rescue him, but none were as effective as Shen Chaoxi's cunningly angled kick that broke through the door.
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When Shang Jianghan saw Shen Chaoxi again:
In Shangjing's top-notch club, Shen Chaoxi, dressed in an overly loose Didalun janitor's uniform, was squeezed into a corner of a corridor by several young scions of the Beijing Circle, with only a metal fence separating her from the twenty-meter drop behind her.
Shang Jianghan, hands in pockets and a cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth, watched coolly, waiting for her to open her mouth and ask for help.
With a clap of her hands, Shen Chaoxi swiftly knocked the group of scions to the ground, wailing in pain!
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The next time Shang Jianghan and Shen Chaoxi met:
In the corridors of the Beijing University Affiliated Hospital, all was white.
Her grandmother's condition had worsened beyond help, and in front of her lay the cold, black-on-white consent form to give up treatment. Her pale, delicate fingers held the black pen, signing her name with firm strokes.
Shang Jianghan approached and, with a swipe, tore the document to shreds.
I'll save the person, I'll pay the bills, you're mine!
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Years later,
As the setting sun cast long shadows, Shang Jianghan leaned against the car door, watching his wife's aggrieved face as she complained, shaking her slender arms: "Your son must lose weight, my arms are sore from holding him!"
Shang Jianghan's lips curved into a faint smile as he gathered her into his arms to soothe her, his emotions swirling with gratitude that such a Shen Chaoxi belonged solely to him!
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The Marriage Trap

Shang Jianghan was stunned for a moment, then he remembered the meaningful gaze he received in the private room.


At that time, he didn't understand why, but now it was clear and evident.


However, Shang Jianghan certainly wouldn't continue this topic with the other's ostensibly jealous joke; he wasn't about to bet against his own good luck.


Shang Jianghan shook his head with a faint smile, and with one hand grasped under her arm and gently exerted force, he had already pulled her up from the floor to sit beside him, "Who is this person you're talking about? I have no recollection."


The man's face was smiling as he spoke, but from the depth of his calm eyes, it was clear he wasn't lying.


Her phone was placed beside the laptop; Shen Chaoxi took off her glasses, leaned down to put them away and reached for her phone.


But as she leaned over, the man's warm, dry hand slid into her top, caressing her waist.


Chapter 133 As a wife, it's not too much to give orders, right?