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

Perhaps because his tears had dried up, Shen Rao's eyes were red, but he couldn't squeeze out a single tear. His eyes were filled with deep longing and sadness.

His appearance made Qi Yan's fingertips tremble and her red lips tightly pursed.

But she may really have no heart.

She used all her strength to pry open Shen Rao's hands that were hugging her, pulled him to sit up straight, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Shen Rao, do you want to see what you look like now?"

"Is there still a human being?"

"Do you really want to treat yourself so badly?"

"We're over. You said you wanted to give it a try, and I tried it and determined that we weren't suitable, so I left. It's time for you to move on and start a new life."

"We all have our own lives, and you've crossed the line."

Qi Yan spoke in a serious tone and looked at Shen Rao with complicated eyes.

Back then, I thought he was a rich second-generation who played around with the world, but he was just playing around with her, and they would break up when he got tired of him.

I was busy with my mission at the time and didn't want to be too conspicuous.

But Shen Rao's pursuit was high-profile and difficult, and he wanted to announce to the whole world that he was pursuing her.

Yan Yan refused several times but never gave up.

In order not to alert the enemy, she had to agree, and the condition of the relationship was that it would not be made public.

Who knew that Shen Rao couldn't stand it anymore after just one month.

The news of their relationship was made public on WeChat Moments, but fortunately it was only spread within their circle.

Barely acceptable.

Later, as the mission was nearing its end, Shen Rao began to avoid her. Every time he looked at her, his eyes were cautious and evasive. She thought the young master was finally tired of her.

I left a note and left without any psychological burden, but who knew that I would be harassed again three years later.

Qi Yan had never been so tired before, and had never talked so much to anyone at once.

However, after she said so much, Shen Rao acted as if he had heard nothing. He pulled Qi Yan's clothes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and spoke slowly.

"So how have you been these years?"

"..."

His sharp black eyes softened, with a layer of mist floating on them.

Fragile and pitiful, it captures people's hearts without making a sound.

Qi Yan's expression was stiff. He pulled back the corner of his clothes with a look of disgust between his brows.

"It's really hopeless."

After saying that, he seemed to have seen something dirty and touched the handlebars. Before he could pull them away, the world was spinning in front of his eyes, and an aggressive cold scent of alcohol entered his nostrils.

Qi Yan was caught off guard and was pressed down, with her slender wrist lifted above her head. She was completely restrained in an odd and ambiguous posture.

He stared at Qi Yan's indifferent eyes and suddenly felt a little self-destructive.

"Yeah, I'm hopeless."

"I can't let it go. Qi Yan, tell me what to do?"

"what should I do?"

Shen Rao put his other hand on her waist, pushing up her thin clothes a little, revealing her fair and delicate skin underneath.

The scorching heat from the palm of his hand touched her skin and was transmitted to her, causing Qi Yan's spine to numb. She took a breath and glared at Shen Rao.

"What do you want to do?"

Shen Rao did not respond to her. He wrapped his big hand around her waist and rubbed her with his thumb lightly, as if he was playing with a rare jade.

The corners of his eyes were dyed scarlet, his black pupils were filled with suppressed and dull desires, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and his low voice seemed to be bewitching.

"Ayan, I'm hopeless. You made me like this. You have to take responsibility."

"..."

Qi Yan frowned and looked at him.

So what I just said was in vain.

She squeezed her palms and tried to speak in a calm tone.

"Shen Rao, we are done now, why are you still making trouble for yourself?"

The movement on her waist suddenly stopped, heavy breathing was heard, followed by a sad yet stubborn voice.

"I didn't say it's over, forget it for the rest of your life!"

After saying that, he leaned over and kissed her, but before he touched her rosy lips, he fainted.

Qi Yan sighed imperceptibly and withdrew his hand, moved the person who was pressing on him away, glanced at his decadent and fragile face for a few seconds, stood up and took out the blanket from behind to cover him.

When Chen Huai came back after buying breakfast, he saw Qi Yan leaning against the car smoking with his brows lowered, wondering what he was thinking about.

"Ms. Qi...Ms. Qi?"

He looked into the car first, but the window was too private and he couldn't see anything.

Qi Yan raised his eyelids and put out the cigarette.

"He's asleep in there. I'm leaving now."

She had just gotten on the electric scooter, and Chen Huai, who had confirmed that his boss was really asleep, hurried out and stopped her.

Qi Yan was brushing the dust off the helmet that had just fallen to the ground, without even raising his eyes.

"Ms. Qi, I know I'm not qualified to say this, but the boss has never let you go all these years. If possible, can you soften your attitude towards the boss?"

Chen Huai spoke after careful consideration.

He knew he had no right to say this.

But after following Shen Rao for so many years, he saw that the originally unbridled and flamboyant Prince Shen has become gloomy and cold, with a changeable temperament.

As an outsider, he also felt very uncomfortable.

Qi Yan put on her helmet without saying a word, as if she didn't hear what he said. Just when Chen Huai thought she wouldn't answer.

She turned her head and looked into his eyes with her calm eyes.

"I think my attitude is good enough. I don't plan to have any more contact with him. You shouldn't come to persuade me. You should persuade him to stay away from me."

By the time Chen Huai reacted, Qi Yan had already disappeared on her electric scooter.

He rubbed his arms and felt an inexplicable chill on his back.

Maybe it’s because it’s autumn.

……

After delivering the last order, Qi Yan rushed to Zuishengju.

As soon as she entered the door, she was stopped by Manager Ren, as if he was waiting for her at the door. Manager Ren looked at her with a strange look, as if he was exploring and curious.

"what happened?"

"Are you really not related to the one from the Shen family?"

This is the second time I've asked this question.

Qi Yan pulled his arm back, feeling helpless.

"What exactly do you want to know?"

The fact that she was Shen Rao's ex-girlfriend was not well known to everyone, and they had broken up, so in order to avoid some unnecessary trouble.

Don’t say it if you can avoid it.

Manager Ren looked at her, seemed to want to say something several times, and finally just made way for her.

"Okay, it's okay, go change your clothes first."

After Qi Yan left, he began to think about the phone call he received earlier. How could a newcomer be noticed by the people above him...

When she arrived at the lounge, there were a few heavily made-up women gathered there, chatting about something. When they saw her come in, they invited her to join them.

Although Qi Yan looks cold and aloof, he is easy to get along with. I heard that he has a hard life as he has to deliver food in the wind and sun during the day.

Everyone who comes here has a story, so everyone takes special care of this poor newcomer.

Someone stuffed a bag of snacks into her hand. Qi Yan didn't refuse and opened it directly, eating while listening to them gossiping.

"I heard that someone important is coming tonight."

"What you said is that the one we have here is not a 'big shot'."

As a famous "den of brothel" in the imperial capital, those who come here are indeed important figures, either rich, powerful, or both rich and powerful.

"This time it's different. I heard it's from above us."