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

Before his hand dropped, the man was pulled and staggered.

He Yu appeared at some point and pulled the woman aside.

Are you kidding? Shen Rao's eyes are freezing. If he doesn't come up and pull this blind man away, we won't be able to play today.

He Yu pulled up the woman in cool clothes and comforted her with a smile.

"Come on, come on, play with your brothers."

She wanted to say something else, but he used his hidden strength to force her to play at the table next to her.

Shen Rao raised his eyelids and put down the glass bottle in his other hand. If He Yu hadn't pulled the woman away, it would be hard to say where the bottle would be now.

In another box, the lights were dim and the air was filled with smoke.

A woman in a silver sequined halter dress was sitting next to a pot-bellied man and was being forced to drink alcohol.

"Little girl, you're already here, what are you still holding?"

"I, I can't drink that much..."

"It's okay. How much you drink today is all mine. If you drink, we'll be in a good mood and we'll open more for you."

"Yes, yes."

A group of men echoed.

Qi Yan hesitated and picked up the wine glass on the table and started drinking. The people around her thought she was drinking too slowly, so they grabbed the wine glass and poured it into her mouth.

As she swallowed, the light-colored wine overflowed from the corners of her mouth, wetting her neck and staining her exposed collarbone with water.

After she finished a glass, her fair face flushed, her originally clear eyes became a little blurry, and she unconsciously wiped the water stains from the corners of her lips with the back of her hand.

The men in the room became jealous and started to make a fuss by forcing Qi Yan to drink.

The other women in the room felt a little reluctant. After all, she was a newcomer, and she was being entangled just because of her stunningly beautiful face.

"Boss, she's still a newbie. Come, I'll help her drink."

Someone opened his mouth to help but was stopped.

"Hey, why are you joining in the fun? Just because you are a newcomer, you need more experience."

"How can I get a bill if I don't drink too much?"

"This society is not that easy to get along with."

Those who wanted to speak were stopped and it was difficult to persuade them.

After all, this is not a charity house, but a den of debauchery where rich people live a life of luxury.

Once you come in here, some things are no longer up to you.

Qi Yan had been forced to drink a lot of alcohol, and his steps were unsteady. He looked a little unconscious, and was helped out by a greasy and wretched man next to him.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in Zuishengju, and no one else takes it seriously.

The man held Qi Yan's waist with his hands, walked hurriedly, and lowered his head, not noticing that he bumped into someone in front of him.

Just when I raised my head to curse, I was met with that cold gaze and shuddered for no reason.

As soon as he saw who was in front of him, he immediately put on a flattering smile.

"Master Shen, what a coincidence, you're here to play too."

Shen Rao glanced at him coldly and wanted to leave, but his eyes were fixed on the woman he was hugging.

Seeing that Shen Rao was staring at the person in his arms, the man rolled his eyes and quickly let go.

"Mr. Shen likes it? Give it to you? This is a new person, very clean."

After saying that, he lifted up Qi Yan's face and showed it to Shen Rao.

The familiar facial features were reflected in his dark pupils, rosy cheeks, misty eyes, and some wine stains on the bright red lips. He looked so drunk that he could not be recognized, and his whole body was limp.

At that moment Shen Rao's heartbeat stopped, and then started beating wildly the next second.

It was as if his rusted internal organs were active again and the blood started flowing again. He pulled Qi Yan into his arms as if he was holding a lost treasure.

"Then enjoy yourself, Mr. Shen. I'm leaving first."

The man didn't dare to stay any longer when seeing this. He could still clearly distinguish the pros and cons of a woman's favor to the prince of the Shen family.

Qi Yan leaned in his arms, her closed eyelids trembling slightly. Shen Rao hugged her tightly and trembled, afraid that if he let go, she would disappear again.

After staying like this for a few minutes, Shen Rao picked her up and got into the elevator.

There are guest rooms on the top floor of Zuishengju, and for the convenience of guests, Shen Rao has reserved a room there.

He carefully put the person on the bed, ignoring the vibrating phone, and his unstable breathing sprayed on Qi Yan's ear.

After an unknown amount of time, hot water drops fell onto her face, one drop after another, like beads falling off a string and falling in panic.

Qi Yan opened her eyes and saw Shen Rao's red eyes with endless tears.

Is he made of water?

Her eyes were clear and bright, and she didn't look like someone who had been drinking at all.

Qi Yan held his forehead, suppressed the annoyance in his heart, and said in a calm voice.

"Shen Rao, why didn't I know you were such a crybaby before?"

It seems like a helpless complaint.

"Where have you been?"

Shen Rao took a breath, and when he asked this question, the tears in the corners of his eyes finally stopped.

He had gone back to Country A to look for her before, but found nothing.

There was no sign of her alive or dead, and Shen Rao just couldn't believe that she was really dead.

"That's not what you should ask."

After a while, Qi Yan uttered this sentence, rubbed his eyebrows, stood up, walked to the door, and put his hand on the door handle.

"Just pretend you didn't see me today."

The door was just half opened when the warm yellow light from the corridor slanted in, and the next second the door was slammed shut from the inside.

A big hand with distinct joints was holding the door, and the other hand was around her waist, holding Qi Yan in his arms. If you look at him from behind, you can see the man's broad back and her two long, slender legs vaguely exposed.

Qi Yan frowned and looked at him. Their eyes met at a very close distance. In his extremely dark eyes, there was an indescribable and strong emotion that almost burst out.

He lowered his head and moved closer. Qi Yan was stimulated by his eyes and tilted her head. His soft lips brushed her cheek, and some of her tears were stained on it.

Shen Rao's eyes were dark and unclear, and he pressed his tongue against his cheek. With his slightly red eyes, he looked both evil and charming.

"If I hadn't stopped you today, would you have left with that man?"

"Why can't I even give you a kiss?"

His voice was mocking and inexplicably sad.

Speaking of this, Qi Yan frowned even deeper, as if she was laughing out of anger. She curled the corners of her lips, grabbed Shen Rao's tie, and pressed his neck down.

So close that you can feel the breath when you speak.

"Yeah, you can't kiss me."

Since he ruined her start today, Qi Yan was already in a good mood by not hitting him twice.

After saying that, he raised his hand and pushed Shen Rao away. Although it seemed that he didn't use much strength, he staggered back a few steps.

Finally, he spoke as if in a warning.

"Shen Rao, I was wrong for not saying goodbye properly at that time. I'm telling you now that we're over. Don't bother me anymore. I have my own life."

"Oh, you say it's over? Who do you take me for?!"

"people."

"what?"

"I treat you as a human being, Shen Rao, and I hope we can refrain from disturbing each other."

After saying that, Qi Yan opened the door and left without hesitation.

After the door was closed, there was a loud noise of smashing and smashing in the house.

Qi Yan paused, then walked away.

All the objects that could be swept away in the room were swept to the ground by Shen Rao. The tables, chairs and furniture were overturned and the curtains were torn down.

After a while, he fell down in the mess, his scattered black hair covering his cold eyes, and he muttered Qi Yan's last words.

Don’t disturb each other, what a good idea.