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Su Cen, who wore a proper and light makeup, sat quietly on the sofa in a high-end room of the Blue Bridge Club like a virgin. She elegantly held the coffee cup in her hand.

The man sitting across from her was handsome, with perfect features and a determined face, as if the best sculptor had carved it with a knife. His eyes were deep and dark, like an inexhaustible pool, and his nose was very straight.

Shen Mo Han's slender fingers played with his tea cup, quietly looking at Su Cen opposite him, calmly sipping his tea.

Half an hour later, the two of them were still maintaining the same posture. Su Cen could no longer hold it in. She could not forget her purpose for coming today.

Su Cen secretly took a deep breath and decided to head straight to the main topic. He lifted his eyes and the corner of his mouth slightly raised. His clear eyes looked at him as his red lips parted, "Mister Shen, I wish to become your wife. Will you marry me?"

After saying that, he wanted to dig a hole and dig it. Only Su Cen would be able to get her to marry someone for the first time.

Shen Mo Han was slightly stunned, carefully sizing up the woman in front of him. She had a palm-sized little face, snow-white delicate skin, a head of fine black hair that was resting smoothly on her thin shoulders, a small, diamond shaped mouth that was slightly raised, and a pair of big watery eyes that were hidden under slender thick eyelashes, which was very bewitching. And the teardrop mole below the corner of her eye added a tinge of charm to her flawless face.

Thus, Shen Mo Han thought, she looks really beautiful when she cries.

It seemed that the Old Master, who was living at home for the rest of his life, had sharp eyes. The woman in front of him had a good appearance, she was worthy of the Shen family.

A hint of interest flashed through her eyes, the number of women that tried their best to marry into the Shen family was countless, it was really rare to see someone as straightforward as her, "You should know, you aren't the only one here, and you aren't the best choice!"

She felt that the gaze of the man opposite her was about to make a hole in her heart. That deep gaze was extremely oppressing and Su Cen couldn't help but panic. He pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, maintaining his original sitting posture.

Subconsciously swallowing, Su Cen retracted his eyes and slightly smiled, "Although it's not the only choice, it's still a choice right?" Not the best, not the most suitable. "

"Ha!" Her cold lips curled up into a mocking smile. That unruly coldness caused one to involuntarily feel a little suffocated. "Looks like Miss Su is very confident …"

"Can't I have one?" Instead of answering, he instead asked a question. His clear eyes stared straight at Duan Ling Tian as if he was provoking Duan Ling Tian.

"Heh, in terms of looks, Miss Su can have it." Shen Mo Han was not angry, but instead smiled, his lips curving into a sexy smile. "If I marry you, I can give you what you want. What can you give me? "

Since he, Shen Mo Han, had agreed to the Old Master's request, it was not like he did not know the reason behind it. These words were merely meant to make things difficult for her. Because he was somewhat surprised to see her.

"Whatever a woman can give, I can give." Su Cen maintained a smile from beginning to end, "If I am fortunate enough to be Mr. Shen's wife, I will follow your instructions and do my duty as a wife and wife."

When she said this, she felt an indescribable sadness. She felt like she was a commodity, trying her best to exaggerate a little, trying to sell herself out.

"What a good 'I can give anything a woman can give'!" An indifferent voice rang out. Shen Mo Han was abnormally calm and his handsome face had a hint of chilliness in it. His deep eyes released a sharp eagle-like light that locked onto her and a natural domineering aura immediately enveloped the surroundings. He stood up and pinched Su Cen's chin to force her to raise her face to face with him.

02: Children, children!

Looking at his cold gaze, Su Cen couldn't help but shiver. She understood that this wasn't a good time to resist. She couldn't anger him, nor could she give up this opportunity.

They looked at each other without saying a word. The distance between their faces was only a centimeter.

The two of them stared at each other like that for about 45 seconds. Shen Mo Han's phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, her thin lips curled up and a warm air sprayed onto Su Cen's face, "I'm looking forward to Miss Su's performance in Mrs. Shen's position!"

One year later, in the Zigzag hospital.

"Mom, rest well. I'll come pick you up from the hospital tomorrow." Su Cen tidied the hair on his mother's forehead affectionately. He picked up his bag and got up to leave.

"Cen'er, listen to your mother. Hurry up and have a child." Jiang Lan warned again as she looked at Su Cen, who was about to leave the ward.

"Mom, I understand. Don't keep thinking about it." Su Cen turned around and smiled affectionately at Jiang Lan. He waved his hand and walked out.

The moment he walked out of the ward, Su Cen bumped into his aunt, Su Manqing.

"Cen'er, get ready to go back. How's your mother today?"

Su Manqing, 32, is the hospital's chief surgeon, Dr. Li, an enthusiastic, sexy, yet unmarried doctor.

Su Cen obediently smiled. "Aunt, I haven't seen you in a long time. How are you?" "My mother's recuperation was quite good recently, and her complexion was much better. Thank you for your concern, aunt."

"Un, that's good. I'm preparing to go take a look, but I didn't expect to bump into you by chance. I was sent out to study some time ago and just came back." Su Manqing smiled as she stared at Su Cen. She leaned into her ear mysteriously and whispered, "Cen'er, how are you? Is there any movement in your stomach?"

Su Cen smiled awkwardly and acted like a little woman as he said, "Aunt, this kind of thing can't be rushed!"

"Oh, you're still shy?" Su Manqing laughed as she grabbed Su Cen's small hand, sighing softly. "Cen'er, you sacrificed a lot for the Su Clan. Aunty knows she has been wronged."

"Aunt, if you say it like that, then you're acting like a stranger. There's nothing to feel wronged about. I was born in the Su Clan, so I should do my part for this family." Su Cen lightly withdrew his small hand, lowered his head, and spoke indifferently.

"Cen'er, you are an obedient child. You should understand some things even if your aunt doesn't say them. For families like the Shen family, just marrying into them is far from enough. Men like Shen Mo Han are the dreams of many women. Su Manqing pulled her to a quiet place on the stairs and said earnestly, "You are only 23 years old this year, and now is the best time to give birth to more children. Then, your position in the Shen family will be secured, and the hanging heart of the Su family will be relieved."

"Aunt, I understand. Are you busy? I won't disturb you anymore!"

Turning around, Su Cen's smiling face collapsed. Child, child! How could she not want children? Under such circumstances, how could she dare to have children?!

When he returned to the Shen family's villa, Su Cen was surprised to find that the light in the living room was on.

Upon entering, he saw the tall Shen Mo Han sitting on the sofa in the living room, reading a document. A European and American movie was on, and the dim light from the TV was shining on him, making him look like a god.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Shen Mo Han pinched off the cigarette in his hand and turned to look at her.