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

Song Yaxu picked up the wine glass on the table, handed it over, and thanked him sincerely.

"If it weren't for Brother Shen's words, there wouldn't be Song Yaxu today. Let's do it!"

Shen Rao also picked up his wine glass and clinked it with hers.

He just took a sip and his brows furrowed.

I don't know when the original red wine was replaced with grape juice.

He looked at Qi Yan beside him. She was chewing shrimp with an innocent look on her face.

Shen Rao's dark eyes darkened and he drank the remaining grape juice expressionlessly.

Song Yaxu was still reminiscing about the past with tears in her eyes.

Shen Rao, however, didn't have those thoughts. He glanced at Qi Yan absentmindedly and responded to her incoherently.

Song Yaxu, the three siblings of the Gu family, and Shen Rao grew up together. Even though they haven't seen each other for several years, their relationship has not become unfamiliar.

The dinner lasted until eleven o'clock.

Before Qi Yan started to frown, Shen Rao asked to leave.

He didn't want to be taken away in public again.

"Brother Shen, you left too early. There's also the second stall, and Brother Gu Yan is going there too. What's wrong with you?"

Shen Rao, who partied all night, is now a thing of the past.

Song Yaxu hasn't gotten used to it yet. She hasn't been back to China for so long and wants to have a good time with her friends.

Qi Yan was just about to say that tonight could be an exception.

After all, we are childhood friends whom I haven’t seen for a long time, so I can just get up later tomorrow.

Shen Rao spoke first, his voice was clear and cold.

"Going to bed early has many benefits, so don't play too late."

"..."

Now not only Song Yaxu didn't understand, the expressions of the others were also hard to describe.

To be placed before.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Shen Rao's nightlife had just begun.

Everyone has already anticipated that if these two really get back together, Shen Rao will definitely be dominated by his wife.

The two of them walked out of the box.

Shen Rao was walking in front, when suddenly Qi Yan pulled him by the arm and led him to the bathroom.

He was still confused until he was forced to wash his hands in the sink.

"doing what?"

Qi Yan washed his hands carefully, her slender white fingers rubbing across the big hands with distinct meridians and joints.

Intertwining and entanglement, full of visual impact.

The touch of the warm and cool running water makes people itchy.

She grabbed the tissue next to her and wiped his hands carefully. After wiping, she looked back and forth to make sure it was done before letting go.

"I'm allergic to seafood, so don't touch these in the future."

"..."

There was still traces of her warmth on Shen Rao's hands, and his voice was a little low.

"How did you know I was allergic?"

Three years ago, when they were having dinner together, he had peeled it for her.

At that time, Qi Yan didn't know that he was allergic, and she peeled a crab for him in return.

Shen Rao didn't tell her that he was allergic, and he happily ate his meal and then went to the hospital to get an IV. She probably didn't know.

"As a bodyguard, he doesn't even know his boss's affairs. He is so incompetent."

Qi Yan said professionally.

Fortunately, Shen Rao is not allergic to seafood and he was wearing disposable gloves, so it’s not serious and he just needs to wash his hands.

Shen Raoxin couldn't control his fall.

Being a girlfriend is not as caring as being a bodyguard.

He clenched his palms, strode away with a cold face, and became his gloomy and keep-away look again.

After getting in the car, the air pressure around him was still terribly low.

His entire face was hidden in the darkness, but one could sense his cold, oppressive aura without even looking at his expression.

Qi Yan was fiddling with something in the trunk. After a while, he got into the car with a paper bag in his hand.

Shen Rao didn't even look at her until he felt his arm being poked, then he glanced over impatiently.

Qi Yan held the bag in both hands and handed it over, her clear eyes filled with caution and sincerity.

It was an emotion rarely seen in her.

"This is one of the compensations for you. See if you like it."

"And I'm sorry I didn't know you were allergic to seafood."

When Qi Yan saw the column about seafood allergy in Shen Rao's profile, she remembered how they used to eat together without any worries.

Upon further investigation, it was found that Shen Rao went to the hospital for intravenous drips quite a few times after meals.

It can be said that it is not easy for him to be alive...

The more Qi Yan thought about it, the more he felt like a worthless person.

I have always wanted to compensate him, but Shen Rao is the richest man in the imperial capital and has everything he needs.

After much thought, I think this is the only suitable one.

Shen Rao didn't want to answer at first, but when he heard her next words, his heart trembled.

After a long silence, he took the paper bag and was stunned when he saw what was inside.

Take out the keys, property certificate and land certificate, and open them to confirm.

After a few seconds of stagnation.

He laughed, but it was just an angry laugh.

He threw the things back into the bag and sneered.

"You are so generous."

A courtyard house worth hundreds of millions of yuan within the Second Ring Road is available for free at any time.

Even though he was once the most dissolute playboy in the imperial capital, he couldn't compare to her generosity!

"Don't you like it?"

Qi Yan looked at his expression and saw that he didn't look very good and seemed a little disappointed.

"There's also a Rolls-Royce Phantom key in there. I damaged your car before, so this is to compensate you."

"..."

The corners of Shen Rao's mouth twitched twice, but he didn't show it on his face, but his heart was in turmoil.

That courtyard house cannot be bought just by having money.

No wonder she regards money as dirt, because to her it really is "dirt".

Shen Rao's mood, which was not good to begin with, became even worse.

When Qi Yan gave him these things, he had the illusion that he was a 'kept' gigolo.

After accepting these gifts, would he still have the nerve to say that he had been wronged in the past?

I'm afraid not, there are many people rushing to be "abused" by Qi Yan!

Shen Rao's face was gloomy and cold along the way.

Returning to Jianganyuan Villa, he looked at the multi-storey villa in front of him and suddenly said.

"Is it unfair for you to live in a villa worth only tens of millions?"

"Hmm? I'm not picky."

Qi Yan was puzzled.

She can even cover herself with a small quilt under a bridge, so it doesn't matter where she sleeps.

Shen Rao, however, sneered as if he had been stabbed.

"That really is unfair to Miss Qi."

"..."

After saying that, he went upstairs and slammed the door, leaving Qi Yan with a cold back.

Qi Yan was holding the paper bag worth hundreds of millions and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Why are you so angry?

Is this gift so bad?

Little did she know that these "gifts" of hers deeply hurt Prince Shen's self-esteem.

Who is the 'Prince'? !

……

Song Yaxu is currently setting up her second stall.

They went to an entertainment club owned by the Shen family, the kind that was recorded in Shen Rao’s account.

Song Yaxu ignored Gu Qing the whole night until she came out of the bathroom and was blocked by Gu Qing.

His eyes were a little blurry and he reeked of alcohol.

He pressed her against the wall, her breathing rapid.

"Song Yayu is so heartless. It's been almost five years and you haven't contacted me once."

The man was drunk and used brute force. Song Yaxu couldn't struggle free and could only stare at him with her beautiful eyes.

"Didn't you block me?"

"I brought you back the next day, and you never came to me again."

Gu Qing glared at her and said aggrievedly.

After he proposed breaking up, he blocked the person, but he regretted it the next day and added the person back.

I waited for her to contact me, but who knew I would have to wait for more than four years.