Shen Shihan tugged her hand gently and whispered, "You really don't mind letting me sleep in the study?"
Mo Shuifu's face turned red. With over two years of marriage, he actually never spoke to her so tenderly. Especially with such flirtatious words.
She didn't reply, just lowered her head, and Shen Shihan just smiled.
Soon, Shen Shihan was pulled away by a few brothers to drink, and Mo Shuifu was dragged into conversation by several Misses.
Ever since marrying Shen Shihan, Mo Shuifu rarely frequented such lively places. Most of the time, she just hid in her piano shop, playing the piano herself.
This time, suddenly surrounded by so many people, she felt somewhat unaccustomed.
Unexpectedly, his friends were all easy to talk to, and no one looked down on her.
Particularly an eighteen-year-old girl, who was not only cute but also very literate and sensible.
