Remarriage to a Rich Famliy

“Can’t you see I’m working?”

“What do you want to type, I’ll help you.”

“You help me? How much can you help me? Can you help with food? Can you help with bathing?”

Cheng Lydia blushed a little and nodded after a moment’s hesitation, “I’ll do anything you need.”

“Really?”

“You were hurt trying to save me, and it’s my duty to do whatever I can to help you.”

“You’re overthinking this.” Shen Ron jerked his palm hand her palm back, “I didn’t mean to save you, I just held my hand towards your head out of instinct.”

“It’s that instinct that moves me the most.” Cheng Lydia smiled, “Actually, there are times when you’re an angel in white.”

Seeing Shen Ron roll his eyes breathlessly, Cheng Lydia turned around with a secret sigh of relief and headed for the restaurant.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

The fact that he was willing to come back, willing to talk so much crap to her, proved that he wasn’t as angry and disgusted with her as he thought.

If he was really angry, the air around the room would suddenly turn cold, and he would not speak, and even if he did, the words would be as cold as gold.

Cheng Lydia filled a bowl with rice and sat down in front of him, and literally spoon fed him.

Shen Ron swept her head up and said flatly, “Leave it, I’ll eat it myself.”

“Your hands aren’t handy, I’ll feed you.” She passed the spoon to his mouth and he was forced to open his mouth to catch it. What he couldn’t tell her was that he’d been full for a long time and didn’t even want to eat now.

When she finished eating, Cheng Lydia cleaned up the dishes, mopped the floor, went into the bathroom and filled the bathtub with hot water, then said to Shen Ron, “Come on over here, be careful not to touch the water when you take a bath.”

Shen Ron looked askance at her as he used his hands to unbutton his shirt as he came inside the bathroom, “You really want to help me take a shower?”

“Or what?”

“I was afraid you’d be embarrassed.”

Cheng Lydia ate a laugh in disbelief, “Mr. Shen, have you forgotten what I do? What kind of male body, tall, short, fat and thin, have I never seen?”

She said this while still unable to watch the slowness with which he unbuttoned with one hand, raising her hand to take over his movements. One by one, the buttons of his shirt came off between her fingers, revealing his toned chest.

Cheng Lydia met his displeased gaze as soon as she looked up, and she was stunned, asking in disbelief, “What’s wrong?”

“Looks like I’ll have to ask the dean to transfer you to OB/GYN to do that.” He said.

Cheng Lydia was speechless.

So that’s what he cared about.

In fact, she just said that to relax herself la, although she had seen many men’s bodies, but she had hardly ever met one as perfect as Shen Ron, so … Shen Ron still had the potential to make her heart beat faster.

“I was just kidding, you don’t really want to transfer me to OB/GYN.” Although she had studied obstetrics and gynecology, she had never seriously studied it and never practiced it, so if she transferred there now it would be like starting all over again.

Shen Ron suddenly took her by the waist with one hand and pressed her against him, his cold breath brushing her face, “Dare you look at a man’s body next time?”

“Try to see as little as possible.” She met his gaze, smiling lightly under her breath.

She found Young Master Shen so cute when he was jealous.

“No, not once.”

“I’m going to work.”

“Just ask a colleague to see a male patient when you encounter one.” Shen Ron scowled at her and sneered mockingly, “What? Don’t want to? They’re better looking than me?”

“Not as good looking as you.” That was the truth.

“That’ll do, just promise to watch me alone from now on.” Shen Ron let go of her body and Cheng Lydia took a step back, her mouth full of promise.

Of course, that’s not possible.

It’s her job to help people with their health, unless she’s actually transferred to OB/GYN.

With her top off Shen Ron was topless and the mere fact that she was, Cheng Lydia felt a palpitation that she couldn’t see straight. She looked at the motionless Shen Ron, apparently waiting for her to finish her work.

Cheng Lydia lifted her hands to the buckle of his belt, and her fingers began to tremble slightly before they touched up, clearly wincing. Although she had been married to him for months, and it wasn’t as if she hadn’t made out, she was still embarrassed at the moment … under the clear glare of the fluorescent lights as he watched with both eyes straight ahead.

She shifted, mentally reminding herself to just treat him like a normal patient, there was nothing to be shy about.

“I think you should switch to men’s for two years before you do.” Shen Ron grabbed her small, trembling hands from her waist, wrenching her shoulders in his large palms and sending her body out of the bathroom, closing the door panel with his backhand.

Cheng Lydia was forcibly pushed out of the bathroom, and as soon as she turned around, the bathroom door panel had been closed.

She stared breathlessly at the closed door in front of her, this man … really had no shame in mocking her like that?

Half an hour later, Shen Ron emerged from the bathroom, disheveled, his hair dripping, and his wounds even more soaking wet long ago, in a good way.

Let you make fun of me! Cheng Lydia laughed inwardly.

But happy as she was to see his wounded water enter the water, she went up immediately to help him fasten the straps of his robe, pulled him down on the sofa again, dried his hair with a towel, and fetched the medicine chest.

“I thought I told you not to get the wound wet.” She whispered casually.

Shen Ron glanced up at her, “Try taking a shower without getting your wrists wet for me?”

“In case you catch a germ, wait for your hand to be chopped off.”

“It’s not your fault you couldn’t help? Chopping off your hand is the big deal, you feed me.”

“…”

The wound on his wrist was really blistered and white and looked horrible, and Cheng Lydia looked at him distressed and asked, “Does it hurt?”

“Do you believe me when I say it doesn’t hurt?” He rolled his eyes at her without a good look.

Cheng Lydia was once again speechless.

Because Shen Ron’s hand was injured, Cheng Lydia decided to take him to the office herself.

It was the first time a woman had ever had to drive herself to work, and Shen Ron felt lazily leaning back in his chair, watching her skillfully maneuver the steering wheel, and suddenly asked in a nonchalant manner, “Have you ever driven a car before?”

“When was that before?” Cheng Lydia swept him a sideways glance.

“Before entering Shen Mansion.”

Cheng Lydia was stunned, so he was asking about the time she and Lim Toby had been together.

She was silent for a moment before answering, “Very little.”

“Is Lim Toby usually the one who picks up and drops off at work?”

“No, he’s busy.” Too busy taking care of the company, too busy picking up women, in fact, the main thing was that he didn’t have the heart to drive her to and from work.

Lim Toby gave Feng Ann a multi-million dollar car out of the blue, but never gave her a car or cared about her travel. Occasionally, she would go out in Lim Mansion’s spare car when the need arose.

Looking at the bleakness in her eyes, Shen Ron smiled mockingly, “Looks like you still love him.”

He expected her to gnash her teeth and stink Lim Toby out, gnash her teeth and detail all the ways she was bad, but she didn’t, never mentioned a word of it in front of him.

Even after being hurt like this, she was still used to defending his image; how could she do that if she didn’t love deeply?

“You’re wrong, I stopped loving Feng Ann the moment he picked him up from the thugs.” She said, “Maybe we are indeed not meant for each other in this life.”

“A lot of what you see is just scratching the surface, maybe it’s not as bad as you think.” In a rare moment he was exploring this with her in such a calm manner, Cheng Lydia looked at him with some surprise.

He gestured with his jaw at the already lit green light, and Cheng Lydia tapped the accelerator to start the car.

“He and Feng Ann have a baby on the way.” She smiled sadly.

At one point, she had fantasized that maybe things weren’t as bad as she saw them, that maybe Lim Toby still had feelings for her, and it wasn’t until Feng Ann became pregnant that she finally faced reality.

The car pulled up in front of Shen’s building and Cheng Lydia pulled over to the curb to look out the front of the building, good thing the populace hadn’t come back to cause trouble. She turned her head to Shen Ron and said, “I’ll be here to pick you up from work on time tonight if nothing happens.”

“No, I’m spending the evening with a client for dinner.” Shen Ron unbuckled his seat belt.

“I’ll pick you up at the hotel later then.” She laughs.

Shen Ron scowled at her, “What? Trying to make up for your mistake this way?”

“Yes, I’m willing to be a cow and a horse for you for the rest of my life, please reward me with a chance, Young Master Shen.” She lowered her head and made a requesting gesture at him.

“No way.” Shen Ron pushed open the car door and stepped out, turning back, throwing her a line through the window, “I’m going to make you owe me for the rest of your life.”

With that, he turned and marched away.

Cheng Lydia watched his back disappear into the building and let out a low laugh as she started the car and headed in the direction of the hospital.

Then let her owe it, let her pay it back slowly, and she will pay it back properly.

As she passes a newspaper stop, Cheng Lydia buys a copy of the LS City metropolitan newspaper and flips it open to see news about a dispute between Shen’s group and the masses.

The picture accompanying the news was the very same scene from yesterday morning’s most chaotic scene in front of Shen’s building, where she was being shielded tightly in the crook of Shen Ron’s arm, and Shen Ron’s hand was bleeding.

There are four pictures in total, big and small, and it’s a good thing the crowd was so chaotic and she was being shielded in Shen Ron’s arms that the pictures didn’t capture her face.

Cheng Lydia quickly scanned through the story, which stated that Shen was under pressure to settle the dispute with Wang Ye’s property. The author also spends a bit of ink at the end praising Shen Ron for his compassionate and generous heart.

Cheng Lydia tossed the paper to one side bitterly, knowing only she knew that this bravado of Shen Ron’s was out of necessity.

She took out her phone and dialed Shen Ron’s number, it took a long time for the call to be answered and Shen Ron’s mocking voice came through, “What? Can’t stand me?”

Cheng Lydia was puzzled, had Shen Ron changed his nature? How could he be in the mood to joke with her?

“You’ve decided to set them each up with a property in Wantage?” She asked cautiously.

“Hmm.”