Reincarnated as the overlord's little flirt

Waking up with his eyes open, Lu Beichen saw the orange-red setting sun in the sky outside.

His eyelashes moved, and his consciousness slowly came to him.

Only then did I realize that I was dreaming just now.

In the dream, he went through the mental journey that was tempting at the beginning.

He thought about it, and suddenly felt that he didn't know how to continue facing Shen Wang.

After approaching Shen Xueyin, he actually did not take any substantial action.

After all, he is cowardly.

I dare not express my heart, and I am afraid of losing a lot of things because of it.

However, not long ago, after drinking, he became impulsive.

He kept resisting to recall what happened that night, but it took root in his mind and couldn't get rid of it.

That night, taking advantage of the alcohol, he secretly kissed Shen Wang's forehead.

At that time, Shen Wang suddenly opened his eyes, which made him run away in fright.

He never thought of confessing, but that behavior was worse than confessing.

He never even mentioned Jinnian about it.

Now it is constantly playing back in front of his eyes, repeating social death.

Every day after that, he would ask the nurse if Shen Wang had been here.

The nurses shook their heads.

His heart also gradually cooled down, thinking, so be it, there will be no result anyway.

Although Xia Guo is very open in this regard, it is really impossible for him and Shen Wang.

"Wake up." He patted his cheek, trying to keep himself awake.

Time flies, and it's time to leave the hospital.

After three months in the hospital, he was almost moldy.

Jinnian and others organized a hospital discharge party for him, and they didn't go home until nine o'clock in the evening.

The strange thing is that the mother who has always cared too much about him didn't make a few calls tonight, and only sent a message to tell him to go home after playing.

At 09:30, he returned to the community.

The first thing you do when you open the door is to say "Mom, I'm back" out of habit.

While talking, he lowered his head and changed his shoes.

"Bei Chen is back, come in quickly." The mother's voice was full of joy.

At this time, Lu Beichen also found a pair of men's leather shoes in the shoe cabinet.

He froze.

A strong premonition rose from the bottom of my heart.

Suddenly, he didn't have the courage to go inside.

"Beichen, what are you doing, come in quickly." Mother called again.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk in.

Shen Wang looked up, and his deep eyes collided with his.

Lu Beichen froze, staring at Shen Wang stupidly.

His appearance overlapped with the one in his memory, without much change.

Cold and aloof but calm and calm, the unique temperament of being independent from the world is unforgettable.

Memory disconnected, Lu Beichen met his gaze.

The eyes of the two collided, and he averted his eyes lightly, looking at Mother Lu.

Mother Lu smiled and got up and walked towards Lu Beichen, "Beichen is probably back, come on, first say hello to Mr. Shen, he came here to visit you specially when he knew you were discharged from the hospital."

Lu Beichen looked into those deep eyes and smiled just right, "Mr. Shen."

The eyes are not evasive, the smile is distant and polite, trying to interpret calmness.

In fact, Lu Beichen didn't have to pretend at all, because this was his attitude towards Shen Wang all the time - alienated and polite.

Shen Wang nodded, and then looked at Lu's mother, "Since we met, I will visit again some other day."

"Bei Chen has just come back, why is he leaving now, Bei Chen, come and talk to Mr. Shen, he is the one who is taking care of mom during your absence," Mother Lu said.

Lu Beichen was dumbfounded.

He is taking care of his mother?
He doesn't look like this kind of merciful person...

"No, I just have something to deal with, so let's go first." Shen Wang said suddenly.

He stood up, his slender and straight body was wearing a white shirt inside, a silver-gray vest outside, and trousers of the same color, casual yet dignified.

When passing by Lu Beichen, the man didn't stop, and didn't even give him a look.

He hooked his lips inadvertently, just like that.

The arm was held by someone, and the nose smelled the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in memory. Lu Beichen knew that it was his mother who held him.

"Beichen, sit down, Mom has something serious to tell you."

Lu Beichen took his arms out of her hands, "I'm a little tired, I'm going to rest first."

He was suddenly uneasy, always feeling that his mother knew something.

So want to escape.

Mother Lu pulled him back.

"Mr. Shen is a good man. If you can be with him, I can rest assured. You know, Mom's health is not very good, and the biggest concern is you..."

"Mom, you... how do you know..." Lu Beichen interrupted her involuntarily.

Mother Lu smiled and said, "How can I not understand the son I gave birth to? I used to pretend I didn't know because I thought you didn't really like men. Later, I also figured it out. As long as you live a happy life, mother will be happy with everything." I can accept it, what's more, after getting in touch with Shen Wang during this period of time, my mother thinks he is a good person, although he looks a little cold, but he should be able to warm his heart."

After speaking, Mother Lu hesitated for a moment, and then said: "He came here today and expressed his intention. He wants me to tell you that if you agree, he wants to marry you."

"what?!"

Xia Guo's marriage in this respect is legal, and there are many examples.

However, Lu Beichen was still shocked when he heard the news!
"Are you sure it was Shen Wang who said it?"

Lu's mother nodded: "I'm sure. He wanted to tell you personally, but he was worried that he couldn't understand, so he dragged me to talk."

This incident had a great impact on Lu Beichen.

He couldn't calm down for hours.

He tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.

In the quiet and peaceful moment, an alarm sounded suddenly.

Lu Beichen looked down at the phone, it was a message from Shen Wang.

[I will pick you up at eight o'clock tomorrow night. 】

Pick up... pick up... pick him up?
Where to pick him up?
Just as he was thinking, his fingers subconsciously replied "Yes".

After returning, he threw himself on the pillow and beat the bed remorsefully.

It's all because I have been an agent for a long time, and I habitually reply "yes"!
When Shen Wang saw this word, would he feel that he couldn't wait?
He couldn't sleep all night.

Eight o'clock the next night.

Lu Beichen changed his clothes and went out. It was exactly eight o'clock. As soon as he got out of the Iron Art Gate, he saw a black luxury car parked opposite.

He sure enough was on time.

Someone got out of the car and opened the door for Lu Beichen. It was Shen Wang's personal driver, Shang Lin.

Lu Beichen looked at the empty back seat with a relaxed expression on his face.

It turned out that someone was sent to pick him up.

This is also good, you don't have to get along awkwardly in a cramped small space.

The Rolls-Royce drove forward quietly, Lu Beichen lowered half of the car window to look at the receding street scene, and the cold wind hit his face in bursts.

Different from the coolness on his face, his right hand was hot and even a little swollen - he was too flustered when he was grooming just now, he accidentally got his hand caught by the door and fell down, the pain made him gasp.

As if all his senses were awakened suddenly, he also felt throbbing pains in his ankle.

The car slowly stopped in front of a hotel, Lu Beichen was distracted from the pain, and his eyes followed Shang Lin who got out of the car.

At a glance, I saw Shen Wang in a suit and leather shoes. Compared with last night, he put on a coat, adorned with a tall and straight figure, and on his profound handsome face, his facial features were clear, and his whole person exuded a refined and capable temperament.

He and several round men came out from the hotel entrance and shook hands when they parted.

It seems that a party has just ended.

When Shang Lin opened the car door, he had already automatically sat on the side to make room for him.

He glanced at her, then sat in, wrapped in a faint smell of alcohol, instantly filling the air in this space.

He is very tall, and after sitting in, Lu Beichen had a feeling of "everyone is him except himself".

He still can't find a suitable way to get along with this man who he has admired for a long time but dare not look directly at.

He seemed to be very tired, and when he got into the car, he leaned his head against the headrest and closed his eyes in silence, his angular profile exuded a kind of indifference and indifference in the faintly flickering lights.

It's like the kind of person who can't get close to everyone.

And this person said that he wanted to marry him, as long as he nodded, they were "husband and wife".

Like a dream, very unreal.

"Go to the hospital." He suddenly said, eyes still closed, Lu Beichen's thoughts pulled back.

Shang Lin said yes, and after making a detour, he drove the car into the parking lot in front of the hospital.

Lu Beichen was suspicious, thinking that he was sick. After all, his complexion was not very good since he got in the car.

However, after the car door was opened, his black eyes looked at her, and his hand suddenly took his.

"get off."

His hands were very warm, and together with Lu Beichen's slightly red and swollen right hand, he felt very hot.

However, he took it for granted.

Lu Beichen couldn't find a reason to throw it away, so he leaned over and stretched out his feet to step on the ground. He didn't want to, but suddenly fell into his arms. The smell of wine collided from his chest into the tip of his nose, and it became more intense, as if pulling Fei.

"Mr. Shen, I can go by myself." He was very uncomfortable.

Staring at the man's razor-like chin, he heard him say, "Doesn't it hurt if the injury is like this?"

Lu Beichen was stunned, how did he know he was injured?

"It hurts too much to speak?" came the man's deep voice.

Lu Beichen is used to being stubborn, "I don't really need to go to the hospital, I don't feel pain."

"You don't hurt, I feel bad."

Lu Beichen was stunned, staring at the man's drooping black eyes, unable to say a word for a long time.