After flirting with me wrongly, my scumbag uncle pinched my waist and pampered me fiercely

When Shen Yuan heard this, instead of being angry, her smile deepened.

"Sir, you said you weren't avoiding me, so how did you know that I was with other men just now? Are you secretly paying attention to me?"

"No." Killer averted his eyes.

"Not as clear as you know?"

killer: "..."

"Don't you dare look at me without you?" Shen Yuan pressed forward step by step.

The man's breathing seemed to be messed up. Because of Shen Yuan's approach, he felt as if his body was no longer his.

His heartbeat also went crazy. Before the man could say anything, Shen Yuan took his arm again: "Why are you hesitating? Let's go!"

Shen Yuan directly pulled Killer into his car, and then told the driver to go to the bar.

The bar was busy now, and there were many people downstairs. Shen Yuan pushed Killer to the private room.

After ordering a lot of wine, Shen Yuan opened them all and placed them in front of Killer.

She just looked at Killer like this: "Speaking of which, we have met several times and we still don't know your name?"

Killer just looked at her like this, his gaze still so cold, but Shen Yuan didn't care.

Their eyes were looking at each other like this, but Killer lowered his head first.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it, let's have a drink." After Shen Yuan poured it, he handed it to Killer.

Only then did Killer speak: "Do you like drinking?"

The last time I saw Shen Yuan in the bar, I got drunk.

Shen Yuan said: "It's okay, I rarely drink."

After all, if she drinks too much, there is no immunity ticket to take her home.

Moreover, she has children of her own. Even when socializing, Shen Yuan is measured and never drinks too much.

Saying that she seldom drinks, Shen Yuan drinks one cup at a time without stopping.

Killer frowned when he saw this: "You drink less, I won't send you back, and I'm not a good person. If you drink too much, I will sell you."

"Then I drank too much last time. With such a good opportunity, why didn't you sell me?" Shen Yuan asked.

She was always looking at him, or in other words, her eyes never left Killer.

Killer looked ahead: "The last time was the last time."

No matter from any angle, he looks like her body, but this face.

"You really don't have a disguise?" Shen Yuan murmured.

The man's body paused, and his face under the human-skin mask was a little tense.

"You really look like him."

Shen Yuan asked Killer to drink, but he drank too much first.

"I'm not a substitute." Killer said, suppressing the discomfort in his heart.

"I know that everyone said he is gone, but I don't think he will leave. He promised me that he would be with me forever. He said he would come back. He asked me to wait for him."

So, has she been waiting?

Killer looked at this woman. She no longer had that smile, her eyes were filled with mist, and her eye sockets were red.

The little one was sitting there, as if her usual strength was broken, and her figure looked so heartbreaking.

Killer didn't know what kind of man he was that would make this woman like him to this extent. How good or handsome was he?

There should be no shortage of high-quality men around Shen Yuan. There should be plenty of people who want good looks and figure, or who want status and power.

And he's just a man. There aren't many men in this world, so why bother trapping yourself in the past for one person.

But seeing Shen Yuan like this, the pain in his heart seemed to hurt even more.

His hands moved, as if he wanted to hug her.

By the time Killer reacted, his hands were almost on Shen Yuan's shoulders.

He paused abruptly, but Shen Yuan didn't notice. Instead, he picked up the wine glass, drank it all, and then poured it for himself.

She also added a little bit to Killer. She raised her head and looked at him with her red eyes: "What about you, are you married or have a girlfriend?"

"No." Killer calmly took his hand back.

"No, that's good. We are friends anyway. If you have any questions in the future, you can contact me. My name is Shen Yuan, but I am often in Country C. Judging from your appearance, are you from Country C or mixed-race? And? You speak Chinese so well.”

Not to mention, Shen Yuan felt that this man's voice was very similar to Bo Qing's.

It seemed like she was in a trance.

"I never said we were friends." Killer said calmly.

He doesn't need friends and he has no friends.

Moreover, this woman most likely approached him with a purpose.

Killer said: "Just give up on this and tell Ovilet not to try to do this kind of trick."

Shen Yuan didn't know what happened to Ovelet: "I still don't know what happened between you and Mr. Ovelet."

"Stop pretending, weren't you sent by him to get close to me?"

Shen Yuan was stunned, she didn't expect this man to think so.

Ovielet didn't say anything to her, he just asked her to stay away from him. Shen Yuan didn't know anything else.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. My meeting with you has nothing to do with Ovielet, but I'm a little curious. What secrets do you have between you that others can't know? He only knows people in the political field. You He doesn’t look like he’s in politics.”

Killer stopped talking again, as if he was trying to distinguish the truth from Shen Yuan's words.

She looked so natural and didn't look like she was telling lies. If she was pretending, it was too good.

"So, you thought I was approaching you on purpose, so you were so indifferent? Now that you know my purpose is not this, can you..."

"Then what is your purpose?"

Shen Yuan took another sip of wine: "Substitute, after all, you are so similar to him, aren't you?"

As he spoke, Shen Yuan stretched out his hand to hook Killer's chin and looked at the face. Apart from the face, it was exactly the same.

"I said, I'm not a substitute." Killer shook off Shen Yuan's hand: "Also, don't look at me like that."

"What kind of look?" Shen Yuan didn't even know what kind of look he had.

Killer also drank all the wine in his glass. What was his look? It was looking at another person through him.

Those eyes were full of longing and admiration, but they were not always looking at him.

No matter what Shen Yuan's purpose was, he didn't have time to play such tricks with her.