Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

into the night.

Riverside Villa.

Qi Yan had just asked from the trunk to go to the supermarket with President Shen to buy groceries when the phone in his pocket continued to vibrate and several messages popped up.

She didn't want to care at first, but then she seemed to remember something and took it out and opened it.

The bright light from the screen reflected into her pupils. Qi Yan just stood there, swiping her phone. The light blocked her eyes, making it impossible to see her emotions.

"What are you thinking about?"

Shen Rao saw that she hadn't caught up for a long time, so he went to the back of the car to look for her.

"..."

Qi Yan looked up, an unknown dark color suddenly appeared in her clear eyes. She turned off her cell phone, and there was a rare hint of fatigue in her tone.

"Let's go back."

Shen Rao noticed that something was wrong with her, took the bag, followed her slowly, lowered his head and moved closer, and said worriedly.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable? I'll ask the doctor to come over."

As he was about to take out his cell phone, he was stopped by Qi Yan.

She shook her head: "I'm fine, it's just..."

Qi Yan stared blankly at the man whose forehead was pressed against hers. The aggressive aura enveloped her tightly.

Shen Rao quickly stood up and murmured worriedly.

"I don't have a fever either."

"…I'm a little tired."

She finished the rest of the sentence silently.

"tired?"

That's right, she has been very busy these days, and he can't help...

Thinking of this, Shen Rao felt a little ashamed. He raised the supermarket bag to his elbow, stretched out his arms, and said seriously.

"Come, the boss will carry you back."

Qi Yan: “……?”

Qi Yan was reluctant, "It's just these two steps..."

It's just around the corner, why are you hugging?

Shen Rao did not force her. He lowered the corners of his lips and sobbed softly, feeling lonely and sad.

"I... I knew you didn't really like me... You wouldn't even let me hug you... If you hated me you could just tell me..."

Seeing that he was about to cry, Qi Yan took a step forward, grabbed his hand before it fell completely, and forced words out of her throat.

"hug!"

"..."

Shen Rao smiled with satisfaction.

There wasn't even a hint of grievance at all.

For Qi Yan, pretending to be a poor green tea girl is more effective than "forcing" her.

Shen Rao held her in his arms, supporting her steadily with his strong arms.

Qi Yan is tall with well-proportioned muscles. She is not heavy, but not light either. However, Shen Rao thinks she is too light and needs to eat more.

Qi Yan lowered her head and leaned it against his shoulder, her nose filled with his unique scent, which inexplicably had the effect of calming her mind.

Of course she knew Shen Rao was pretending, but...

Could not bear.

I couldn't bear to see him feel the slightest bit of pain, even if he was just pretending.

Qi Yan felt that he was finished.

She sighed deeply, closed her eyes, and spoke in a muffled voice over his shoulder.

"I'm not pretending to like you."

Shen Rao stopped his steady steps, leaned against her head, and replied in a hoarse voice.

"I know."

"I don't hate you."

she said again.

"……I know."

Shen Rao returned again.

He held her hand with a little more force, feeling the warmth of the person in his arms, smelling their blending breath, and his heart was confused and softened.

Villa living room.

Qi Yan was put down safely. Just as she was about to get up and say she was going to the study, she was pressed back onto the sofa by her shoulders. She looked at Shen Rao, who was half-kneeling in front of her and taking off his coat, in a daze. For a moment, she moved back at a loss.

"Um, um, I have something else to do..."

"We'll do it later, do me first."

Shen Rao untied his tie.

Qi Yan: “…”

She was a little flustered and blocked his handsome face as he leaned over.

"Well, don't you want to eat first? I'm a little hungry."

Shen Rao kissed the palm of her hand and smiled charmingly.

"No hurry, eat my food first."

"..."

Qi Yan retracted his numb and itchy hands. There was no way to avoid it, so he could only accept it.

An hour later, Fairy Shen let Qi Shusheng go.

There was still redness in the corners of Qi Yan's eyes when she went upstairs. As she stepped onto the stairs, she could still catch a glimpse of the enchantress on the sofa, staring at her hungrily.

She felt like a thorn in her back and moved up the stairs much faster. Shen Rao watched her hurried figure disappear on the second floor, and the smile in his cold black eyes softened into a thick and deep one.

He leaned back on the sofa and savored it for a while.

Touching his chin and thinking back, his kissing skills should have improved, right?

He had only been close to Qi Yan in his life, and he was too disdainful to watch those videos to learn, so he could only pull Qi Yan to follow his instincts and improve over and over again...

As he thought about it, his ears started to turn red, and he was sure that he had made progress.

Upstairs, study.

Qi Yan closed the door and leaned against it for a while to cool down the heat in his body. Then he took out his cell phone and glanced down at the dense messages on it.

Now that her mind was clear and her heart sank, she placed her phone on the table and crossed her arms in thought.

For a long while, she leaned back on the swivel chair in the study, staring at the ceiling in a daze. Her clear eyes were calm and her expression was unfathomable.

Half an hour later, she turned her gaze to the printer on the table.

downstairs.

Shen Rao was wearing an apron, humming a tuneless song, and busying himself in the kitchen, looking like a good husband and father.

Qi Yan went downstairs with a stack of A4 paper. Shen Rao came out after wiping his hands with kitchen paper and said with a smile.

"You can eat first if you're hungry. I still have chicken soup cooking inside. You'll have to wait a while."

He was referring to the dishes already prepared on the table.

I have to say that Shen Rao is very talented in all aspects, even in cooking. He can prepare four dishes and a soup in such a short time.

Qi Yan glanced at the delicious food and said softly.

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

"Didn't you say you were hungry?"

Shen Rao raised his eyebrows.

"...Ahem, it's okay."

Qi Yan coughed dryly, raised his foot, pulled out a chair and sat at the other end of the dining table, gesturing to the seat opposite him.

"Shen Rao, please sit down first."

"what happened?"

Shen Rao was puzzled, but still sat down opposite him obediently.

"..."

Qi Yan looked at him wearing a cartoon apron, sitting there obediently, looking like a young wife, and fell silent.

After a long time, he pushed the stack of A4 paper in his hand over.

Shen Rao had seen her holding it a long time ago, but he never asked her about these things so he didn't care. When he saw her push it to him, he didn't flip through it immediately, but raised his eyes to ask.

"what is this?"

"You'll know just by looking at it."

Qi Yan didn't say it explicitly. He leaned his elbows on the table, his expression calm and natural, only his indifferent eyes showed some movement.

Shen Rao lowered his eyelashes, and with his bony fingers he flipped open the paper, and the black words inside came into view.

The clean white paper made his cold white hands look more bloody, making them look even better.

The only sounds in the air were the friction of paper and the ticking of the pendulum clock in the living room.

Qi Yan stared at his eyebrows, not missing any subtle facial expressions.

His long eyelashes were raised, and his dark eyes met hers.

"What does it mean?"

Shen Rao's expression didn't show sadness or joy, and his tone didn't reveal happiness or anger.

"That's what you see."

Qi Yan responded slowly.