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!
Sweet pampering/dual purity, join the story with ease!

The Marriage Trap

After fooling around in bed for a while, mother and son finally got up to wash up.


Just then, Shang Jianghan, who had returned from a run, got on the car.


He brought breakfast packed from the hotel in his hands and seeing the mother and son get up disheveled, with matching expressions, couldn't help but laugh.


"If you're still sleepy, go back to sleep for a bit, I asked, and your activities start at nine in the morning."


Shen Chaoxi and his son stared at each other with big eyes and mutual repugnance.


Shen Chaoxi took his clothes to shower, while the little guy was taken away by dad to deal with the stinky business.


By the time Shen Chaoxi came out, he saw Shang Zhuoming, seated in his high chair, hair neat, his little chubby face clean, tender, and smelling nice, also wearing a new set of clothes.


When it came to child care, Shen Chaoxi absolutely admired Shang Jianghan, who was always quicker on the uptake than she was.


Chapter 275: Who Dares to Hold His Wife