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Chapter 1133 - Left at the Altar

  

  

  

Chapter 1133: Left at the Altar

  

  Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

  

  

  

  

  

  

  Bu Yaolian blinked at him. “Do you really know?”

  

  

  

  

  If he really knew that she was Bu Yaolian, how could he still be so calm?

  

  

  

  

  Something was wrong.

  

  

  

  

  Shao Zun definitely wouldn’t forgive a liar so easily.

  

  

  

  

  Also… Shao Zun had definitely seen her previous appearance before.

  

  

  

  

  Could it be that he thought that she was some other daughter of the Bu family?

  

  

  

  

  She had many cousins.

  

  

  

  

  “I investigated your family. What else do I not know?” Su Shenfan stroked her forehead. “Women really change once they grow up.”

  

  

  

  

  Bu Yaolian said awkwardly, “Well… I didn’t mean to lie to you…”

  

  

  

  

  Su Shenfan raised an eyebrow. “Not on purpose?”

  

  

  

  

  “No, no, I can’t say that. I was actually lying to you… Ah, it’s not that… It’s just that I fell in love with you at first sight, and then I was lovesick. Lulu couldn’t stand it anymore and was afraid that I would die… so…”

  

  

  

  

  “You don’t have to say anything. I’m so handsome and rich. Who else can you be with other than me?”

  

  

  

  

  Su Shenfan wasn’t unhappy at all. Pride was written all over his handsome face.

  

  

  

  

  Bu Yaolian felt uneasy. “You really don’t mind?”

  

  

  

  

  Why did it feel like the calm before the storm?

  

  

  

  

  That night, Bu Yaolian dreamed that she wore a bright red wedding dress and Shao Zun led her to the wedding hall. Suddenly, Shao Zun’s face changed and he threw her to the floor. “Bu Yaolian, you fatty, do you really think I want to marry you? You’re not even fit to lick my shoes!”

  

  

  

  

  Bu Yaolian woke up with a scream, her forehead covered in sweat.

  

  

  

  

  Shao Zun had married her as a prank to get back at her…

  

  

  

  

  Su Shenfan rushed in and hugged her. “What’s wrong?”

  

  

  

  

  “I… had a nightmare.” Bu Yaolian calmed down after smelling his scent.

  

  

  

  

  Shao Zun wasn’t lying to her – he probably wasn’t.

  

  

  

  

  “It’s fine. I’m here. What devil is it that gave you a nightmare?” Su Shenfan lay down with her in his arms and stroked her back. “Go to sleep. You won’t have a nightmare again.”

  

  

  

  

  Bu Yaolian had just given birth and couldn’t wash herself. She was afraid that the smell on her body would annoy Su Shenfan, so she didn’t let him sleep with her.

  

  

  

  

  Su Shenfan was afraid that he wouldn’t be able to resist the urge to be intimate with her, so he slept outside.

  

  

  

  

  The past few nights had been unbearable.

  

  

  

  

  Now that he could openly sleep with her, Su Shenfan smiled.

  

  

  

  

  There was also worry in his eyes that his woman had had a nightmare.

  

  

  

  

  Ever since he said that he wanted to marry Bu Yaolian, she hadn’t been particularly happy. Could it be that she didn’t want to marry him?

  

  

  

  

  Bu Yaolian’s thoughts were usually written on her face. If she was really happy, it would be like the sun was shining.

  

  

  

  

  However, she seemed to be in low spirits for the past two days.

  

  

  

  

  “Lian’er, what nightmare did you have?” Su Shenfan asked gently after Bu Yaolian calmed down.

  

  

  

  

  He didn’t hear a reply for a long time. When he looked down, he saw that Bu Yaolian was already asleep.

  

  

  

  

  Her chubby face was like jade in the candlelight.

  

  

  

  

  Su Shenfan lowered his head and bit her fondly. When he thought of how the little princess would look like her when she grew up, he felt happy.

  

  

  

  

  Bu Yaolian told Gu Bailu about her dream the next day.

  

  

  

  

  Gu Bailu laughed at her worries. “If Su Shenfan really wants to punish you, it’ll be easier to make your Bu family go bankrupt. You’re just thinking too much.”

  

  

  

  

  

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