"I've told you, things aren't what you think they are. I don't like Shen Hanxing anymore." Lu Shaoyang sighed and said in a low voice, "How could I like a woman who schemed against me? I transferred the money to Shen Hanxing because she and Ji Yan set a trap for me. I had no choice. Can't you trust me?" His gaze looked tired. He took a step forward and hugged Su Ling in his arms. He gently kissed her ear, "You're my wife, and you love me so much. I'm not blind, so how could I not see it? Trust me, okay?"
"Brother Shaoyang..." Su Ling's legs were soft from the kiss, and Lu Shaoyang's masculine scent assailed her nostrils. For a moment, she couldn't stand still. Besides the time before the wedding when they were drunk, they had no more intimate contact. After the marriage, Su Ling was pregnant, and for the child's sake, they slept in separate rooms. That was the first time Lu Shaoyang was so close to her when he was sober.
