Mommy Is Waging A Rebellion

He only had a physical relationship with Chen Tong. He did not like this woman. It could even be said that he hated her.    

    

Ye Xiaowan let Sheng Nancheng pull her back into the car. She lowered her head and shed a tear.    

    

"Don't cry." Sheng Nancheng wiped away a tear for her. In the end, Ye Xiaowan's tears were like broken pearls, falling down.    

    

"You have to thank her." Sheng Nancheng bent over to fasten her seatbelt. His voice was faint.    

    

Ye Xiaowan was stunned for a moment. Tears welled up in her eyes. "Why?"    

    

Why did she have to thank her instead of being betrayed?    

    

Sheng Nancheng looked down at her and said word by word, "You have to thank her for teaching you how to identify a person."    

    

"From today onwards, you cannot easily trust a person, because no one is worth your tears."    

    

Sheng Nancheng's words were like a bowl of sobering soup. It suddenly enlightened Ye Xiaowan and woke her up from a dream.    

    

"What about you?" Ye Xiaowan sniffed and asked, "Can... Can I believe it?"    

    

Sheng Nancheng stared at her small face full of tears. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Yes."    

    

After a pause, he added, "You can only trust me."    

    

Ye Xiaowan did not think much and blurted out, "Why?"    

    

Sheng Nancheng took a deep look at her and his thin lips curled up into a smile that was not a smile, "Because I am your man."    

    

Because... I am your man.    

    

Is that all?    

    

Ye Xiaowan could not help but blush.    

    

Sheng Nancheng looked at her for a bit, then sat back down and started the engine.    

    

When they got home, Ye Xiaowan was a little hungry. Her stomach was growling.    

    

Sheng Nancheng looked back at her. "Hungry?"    

    

"Yes..." Ye Xiaowan was a little embarrassed.    

    

"What do you want to eat?"    

    

Sheng Nancheng went to the kitchen and casually flipped through the fridge.    

    

"Anything..."    

    

Ye Xiaowan did not know what to eat. The food at the dinner was not very delicious either.    

    

Sheng Nancheng heard that it was whatever he wanted, so he took out a steak from the fridge.    

    

He rolled up his sleeves and skillfully placed the steak in the frying pan.    

    

Slowly, the fragrance spread out.    

    

Ye Xiaowan could not help but ask curiously, "You know how to cook?"    

    

Sheng Nancheng nodded, then frowned and denied it. "I only know how to cook this."    

    

Ye Xiaowan said, "Do you like to eat steak?"    

    

Sheng Nancheng hummed again.    

    

Ye Xiaowan's eyes dimmed.    

    

He liked steak, but she didn't like it.    

    

It seemed like... they were destined to be two different people.    

    

Sheng Nancheng quickly made two servings of steak and served them one by one.    

    

Ye Xiaowan ate slowly. Sheng Nancheng poured a glass of red wine and was about to bring it to his lips to take a sip when he suddenly looked up and saw Ye Xiaowan looking at him with sparkling eyes.    

    

That kind of gaze was like a longing and expectant deer.    

    

Sheng Nancheng placed the glass on the table and raised it. "You... drink?"    

    

Ye Xiaowan nodded.    

    

Sheng Nancheng passed it to her and Ye Xiaowan took a small sip.    

    

It was sweet and thick.    

    

Feeling that it was a little delicious, Ye Xiaowan took one mouthful after another.    

    

In the end, she drank a little too much. She directly took the bottle of red wine and blew at it.    

    

Sheng Nancheng casually cut the steak and put it into his mouth. He looked up at her and said, "It's good to vent a little."    

    

He knew that she was in a bad mood.    

    

But he did not expect Ye Xiaowan to be in such a bad mood.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Ye Xiaowan threw the empty bottle onto the table and cried.    

    

Sheng Nancheng was shocked.    

    

Ye Xiaowan cried so hard that her heart was tearing. She was heartbroken. "Why did she hurt me like this?! I really want to treat everyone as my friends, but they hate me!"    

    

"What did I do wrong?! Am I not supposed to live in this world? "    

    

Ye Xiaowan looked into Sheng Nancheng's eyes with teary eyes.    

    

Sheng Nancheng did not know why, but his heart sank and he started to feel pain.    

    

Ye Xiaowan smiled bitterly, "No one cares about me! No one!"    

    

Sheng Nancheng said in a deep voice, "You have me."    

    

" But you don't love me. " Such words could only be said when Ye Xiaowan was drunk.    

    

Sheng Nancheng was stunned.    

    

Ye Xiaowan stood up from the stool and walked slowly to Sheng Nancheng. She pointed at his nose and asked, "You... You don't love me at all! You only love Ruan Mizheng! I regret Sheng Nancheng... I shouldn't have married you..."    

    

The more Ye Xiaowan cried, the more uncomfortable she felt. She lost all her strength and fell on his lap. She said softly, "But I... love you..."    

    

Sheng Nancheng looked at her in shock.    

    

Ye Xiaowan kept crying and her eyes were red. She saw that her consciousness had mostly dissipated.    

    

Sheng Nancheng held Ye Xiaowan's hand and pressed it into his chest. His eyes were filled with joy. "You love me?"    

    

Ye Xiaowan shook it a few times but did not shake it off. She said coldly to him, "You don't love me! What's the use of me loving you!"    

    

"But..."    

    

But she could at least kiss him, right?    

    

Just kiss him, and then she decided to completely forget him.    

    

Ye Xiaowan stared at Sheng Nancheng's red lips and slowly handed her own kiss to him.    

    

Sheng Nancheng grabbed the back of her head and responded with force.    

    

Ye Xiaowan's subsequent memories were scattered on the alcohol.    

    

She only felt that she had been lifted up, then pressed down by her entire body, and then it was pain.    

    

It was as if she was going to be completely pierced through by the pain.    

    

Then, she fainted.    

    

- -    

    

The next day.    

    

The thick curtains were unable to block the sunlight.    

    

Ye Xiaowan moved her body and her whole body was in pain. She frowned and opened her eyes.    

    

What entered her eyes was a familiar bedroom.    

    

She turned her body and was about to get up but was pulled back by a firm and strong arm.    

    

Ye Xiaowan laid in Sheng Nancheng's arms and only then did she realize that she was completely naked. Her mind was suddenly struck by lightning.    

    

She... slept with Sheng Nancheng?    

    

Ye Xiaowan stiffened her body and did not dare to move. The discomfort below made her extremely uncomfortable.    

    

At the same time, she also bit her lips to hold back her smile and secretly smiled.    

    

She was finally Sheng Nancheng's person.    

    

Ye Xiaowan no longer felt sleepy. She only felt that the man hugging her was sleeping very soundly.    

    

She wanted to go to the toilet.    

    

She felt a little suffocated.    

    

Sheng Nancheng should have fallen asleep. Ye Xiaowan secretly got up and the voice behind her suddenly sounded. She did not feel sleepy at all. "Go where."    

    

Ye Xiaowan's back stiffened. "I... I will go to the toilet."    

    

After saying that, she quickly picked up the clothes on the ground and randomly put them on and went to the toilet.    

    

It really hurt.    

    

Ye Xiaowan's legs were trembling when she walked.    

    

When she slowly walked out of the bathroom, Ye Xiaowan saw Sheng Nancheng leaning on the bed and looking at her lazily.    

    

His back was facing the sun, his eyes were half-closed, and under his messy hair, he had an overly handsome face. He looked especially harmless.    

    

He patted the seat beside him and said in a hoarse and sexy voice, "Come here."    

    

The command that was not to be ignored made Ye Xiaowan's legs walk over step by step as if she did not listen to his orders.    

    

Sheng Nancheng held her in his arms and used his hands to stroke her hair.    

    

"Is it uncomfortable?"