Chapter 24

Yu Nianbai, He Shaochuan’s ex-fiancée, isn’t that the heroine? !

What do you mean? The heroine is coming here?

At this moment Ning He was no longer calm.

She originally thought that as long as she didn’t die, tried hard to maintain this marriage, and didn’t divorce He Shaochuan, the heroine would not appear and get involved with He Shaochuan.

But in the end, Ning He thought it was too simple.

Yu Nianbai is the heroine, how could the heroine not meet the hero?

But now that the heroine has appeared, what should Ning He do?

Not to mention how much affection He Shaochuan still has for Nianbai, just looking at their weak marriage relationship, perhaps it was about to break down when He Shaochuan knew that Yu Nianbai was coming?

Zhao Lan looked at Ning He’s slightly absent-minded look and thought that Ning He was frightened by the news.

Zhao Lan, speaking from her own experience, whispered to Ning He, “Xiao Ning, as a person who has been through this, I’m going to tell you something from the bottom of my heart. This man is very easy to control.”

Ning He immediately became interested when she heard this. She even ignored the foam on her body and pulled Zhao Lan to ask, “Sister Zhao Lan, please tell me, what can I do to hold a man?”

Although Ning He is an emerging woman of the 21st century, she has never worked a day in her life and has never had a boyfriend. The four major skills taught by her mother are too inefficient.

She wanted a way to soar to the sky.

It just so happened that Zhao Lan had a good idea.

Zhao Lan’s gaze moved from Ning He’s snow-white and soft chest all the way down to her flat belly, her slender waist, her round and perky buttocks, and her long and white legs.

With this figure, why would she be afraid of the girl from the Yu family?

“Drain your man dry at night. As long as he is out of money, he still cares about his childhood sweetheart hanging around in front of him. Even if the man has the heart, he doesn’t have the energy to do so!”

Ning He: …

She curled the corners of her mouth. She didn’t expect that this would be the solution Zhao Lan had for her.

It is really difficult for her, who doesn’t even have a boyfriend, to seduce men and drain them dry.

Ning He smiled and asked, “Sister Zhao Lan, is there any other way?”

When Zhao Lan heard this, she was even more shocked than Ning He: “This method is the fastest and most effective. Xiao Ning, you can’t even do this?!”

Ning He laughed dryly a few times, but couldn’t make out what was going on.

Zhao Lan understood what was going on. She asked in a low voice, “You don’t fail to satisfy your man every night, do you?”

Ning He was confused: “They have to train and work during the day, which is very tiring. After all that at night, how can they have the energy to train during the day?”

Besides, which man would do that kind of thing every night? Wouldn’t he get tired of it?

Zhao Lan was so disappointed with Ning He that she patted him and said, “Silly girl, you are already a mother, why are you still so reluctant to let go?”

“We have Guoqiang. He does it every night. One night I was too tired and fell asleep. Who knew he would spread my legs and come on. The next day I woke up with my lower body naked, and the child almost saw us.” Zhao Lan’s face started to turn red as she spoke.

Not only Zhao Lan, but Ning He also wanted to cover his ears after hearing this. What was going on?

“Men, as long as you do that, you will feel refreshed the next day and have more energy for training! This kind of thing has only benefits for men, not harm.”

“Your Captain He is such a strong man, how can you not satisfy him? Men can’t hold back. If you hold back, how can you have sexual happiness in the future!”

What Zhao Lan said was rough but the truth was there.

Ning He felt that what she said made some sense.

She decided to give it a try tonight.

The bath took a long time, mainly because Ning He talked with Zhao Lan for a long time. Zhao Lan’s two daughters had finished their baths and left long ago.

When Ning He and the others came out of the bathhouse after taking a bath, the man and the children had already been waiting at the door of the bathhouse for a long time.

He Shaochuan was still talking to Yang Guoqiang, a tall, long-legged man with a muscular body. He stood beside the flower bed with his back to Ning He, while Qianlin was playing with Junzi.

Qianlin saw Ning He coming out and ran towards her happily: “Mom!”

He Shaochuan heard the voice and turned around.

The woman was wearing a white cotton and linen short-sleeved shirt and long pants. She squatted down, stretched out her hands and hugged Qianlin into her arms, a bright smile appeared on her fair and gentle face.

“Have you been waiting for a long time?” she asked Qianlin in a clear voice.

Qianlin shook his head: “No, I was just playing with Brother Junzi here.”

Ning He rubbed Qianlin’s little head, stood up, and met the pair of deep black eyes not far away with smiling eyes.

Ning He thought of what Zhao Lan had said to her in the bathhouse, and her cheeks suddenly flushed and felt extremely hot.

She looked away in panic, she couldn’t bring herself to look any further!

He Shaochuan saw Ning He’s face turn red in an instant, but he frowned slightly and walked towards her with big strides.

A black shadow fell in front of my eyes, and the man’s deep voice sounded in my ears.

“Are you feeling unwell?” He Shaochuan asked, staring at Ning He’s blushing face.

Ning He shook her head violently, not daring to look at him: “No, it’s too hot in the bathhouse, shall we go back?”

He Shaochuan nodded and called Qianlin over.

He reached out and took the plastic bucket from Ning He’s hand, holding two plastic buckets in one hand and holding Qian Lin with the other.

Zhao Lan’s family also wanted to go back. Her husband carried Junzi on his back, and the two girls each carried a bucket and walked in front.

Zhao Lan deliberately slowed down her pace, walked to Ning He’s side, and reminded her in a low voice: “Xiao Ning, try harder tonight. Whether you can catch the man depends on you!”

As soon as Zhao Lan finished speaking, Yang Guoqiang shouted at her: “Wife, come and hold your son!”

“Coming, coming!” Zhao Lan responded, trotted over, and hugged Junzi.

The family of five walked home happily.

Ning He looked at the harmonious and happy family in front of her, and then glanced at the backs of the two people, one big and one small. She secretly made up her mind that she must protect this small family and maintain this weak marriage relationship!

As soon as they got home, Qianlin took Ninghe back to the room.

He pestered Ning He to tell him the story of the Emperor’s New Clothes.

Ning He smiled and patted his head: “Then Qianlin, lie down on the bed obediently and cover yourself with the quilt. Mom will tell you a story.”

He Shaochuan washed all the clothes he had taken off outside and hung them up before entering the house.

When I passed by Qianlin’s room, I heard a soft voice coming from the room.

He paused and saw the figure with his back to him through the open door.

The woman sat by the bed, with kind eyes, gentle tone and a charming voice.

Ning He told stories that He Shaochuan had never heard before, and even he was fascinated by them.

By the time Ning He finished speaking, Qian Lin, who was lying on the bed, had already closed his eyes unconsciously.

She leaned over and kissed Qianlin on his tender face before turning off the lights and standing up.

When she turned around, she saw He Shaochuan standing at the door looking at her.