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

"Ah."

Shen Rao sat up straight and looked into Jin Hui's eyes again. The gaze faded away, leaving only a cold and gloomy look.

He spoke, and the teasing ending of his voice was tinged with an undisguised smile, as if he had heard a very funny joke.

"Did I hear correctly? Aunt San said it's for my own good?"

"Shen Rao, what do you mean by that? Isn't that for your own good?"

Jin Hui looked unhappy.

"We all watched you grow up. You were so good before, but in the last few years..."

Shen Qionglan didn't finish her words, but glanced towards Qi Yan vaguely.

The meaning is obvious.

Everyone knows that Prince Shen's temperament changed drastically because of his ex-girlfriend.

Shen Rao is a hard nut to crack, so they naturally reach out to the 'soft nut' Qi Yan.

Even if we can't do anything to her, at least let her lose some points with the old lady.

"Pfft-"

Shen Rao couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud, his body shaking with laughter. He tilted his head and leaned against Qi Yan, who was sitting upright, causing her to tremble as well.

"You, what are you laughing at?"

Jin Hui glared at him.

Shen Rao wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his tone was filled with excitement that he couldn't hide.

"You said I was good in the past? Hahahaha - you mean the me in the past, the me who tied your son to the back of a racing car and asked him to run behind it every day?"

Jin Hui: “……!!!”

His eyes left the livid Jin Hui and glanced at Shen Qionglan on the side, and said in the same tone.

"Fourth Aunt, I remember..." He pretended to think, "Back then, I broke two of Shen Jin's ribs, and he stayed in the hospital for several months. You also think I did a good job at that time, right?"

He laughed heartily.

Shen Qionglan: “…”

She pulled the corners of her mouth stiffly.

When Shen Rao was still in school, he was a useless playboy.

The two branches of the Shen family were dissatisfied with this heir and kept making small moves behind the scenes.

At that time, Shen Rao's two younger brothers were not as honest as they are now.

It was also during that period that I jumped around in front of him like crazy and provocatively.

The two of them almost got Shen Rao killed.

It was not until the second and third young masters were both hospitalized that the rest of the Shen family calmed down temporarily, but before they could come up with a solution.

This young master, as if his Ren and Du meridians were opened, suddenly said that he was willing to inherit the company. In just three years, he quickly expanded the business empire.

Up to now, except for occasionally going crazy, he has firmly controlled Shen Corporation, and everyone in the consortium praises him.

When talking about the past, everyone's faces turned pale, and the two Young Master Shen's faces were as pale as paper, obviously recalling some bad memories.

Jin Hui wanted to slap herself in the face.

He is good?

What a fart!

Damn lunatic!

It was crazy back then, and it’s even crazier now!

Shen Rao's eyes wandered casually over their faces, and the curve of his lips became cold and thin.

"Didn't you say I was 'fine'? Why are all of you silent? Am I not fine?"

"..."

"Don't you think Ah Yan led me astray? Keep talking."

He pointed it out calmly.

"I didn't know her when I beat your two sons."

"..."

"say."

Finally, his voice was cold, mixed with the command of a superior.

"...Um, Rao Ge'er, don't be angry. That's not what we meant. Your Third Aunt and I have no ill will towards you...Are you...are you and Miss Qi together again?"

Shen Qionglan gritted her teeth and came out to smooth things over, changing the subject.

"Is it related to Fourth Aunt?"

Shen Rao did not give a direct answer, but asked back in a bad tone.

Shen Qionglan laughed dryly: "What you said has nothing to do with Fourth Aunt, but it has something to do with your grandmother. She wants to see you."

"Aunt, don't you think so?"

She threw the conversation to the old lady who was watching their quarrel quietly.

Qin Nongyu was just annoyed and waved to the servant who came in with a tray.

"Young people have their own ideas, why ask me?"

One was her own stupid and stubborn ass, and the other she didn't dare to control.

Is it useful to ask her?

The answer is: no.

It doesn't matter whether she objects or agrees.

"..."

Everyone probably didn't expect her to have this attitude, and they didn't know what expression to make.

At this time, the servant bent down and handed the tray to Qi Yan, followed by Qin Nongyu's kind and gentle voice.

"Miss Qi, try this. I asked someone to prepare a recipe for this warming soup."

Everyone in the Shen family: "!?"

Jin Hui was the first to speak: "...Madam, what are you doing?"

Qin Nongyu glanced at her indifferently and said, "Why? Do you need to ask me about my sending you a bowl of soup?"

Jin Hui felt as if a thorn was thorned in her back, and lowered her head quickly: "I dare not..."

A strange emotion emerged in his lowered eyes.

There were so many delicacies and precious medicinal materials in that soup, and it took so much effort that even they could hardly get a bowl...

The point is not how valuable this soup is, but that this soup represents the approval of Old Madam Shen.

Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Qi Yan.

If before it was contempt, now it is shock and indignation.

"Thank you, Grandma Shen."

Qi Yan blocked out those prying eyes and obediently went to take it, but a large hand with distinct joints took it before her.

Shen Rao held the soup bowl naturally, stirred it lightly with one hand, blew on it to his lips, and gently raised the spoon full of soup in front of her.

He opened his thin lips slightly and whispered.

"Ah~"

Qi Yan: “…”

The people who were ignored: "..."

The Shen family members looked like they had seen a ghost, and their eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.

Shen Rao, a young master of high rank, usually wishes he could be carried in a sedan chair when he walks, and he dares not even think about having to serve others.

But now, a wonder that they could never have dreamed of appeared before their eyes.

"Cough cough..."

Qin Nongyu coughed lightly, reminding him to pay attention to the impact.

Shen Rao was like a deaf person, completely blocking out the outside world, with his mind and eyes filled with only the person in front of him.

He handed the porcelain spoon forward again and whispered.

"Open your mouth and I'll feed you."

“…No, I can do it myself.”

No matter how thick-skinned Qi Yan was, she couldn't stand it anymore and politely declined his kindness.

The corners of Shen Rao's lips, which were slightly raised, slowly dropped, his eyes drooped, and his fingers tightened. He didn't say a word, but with that lost look, he successfully made Qi Yan compromise.

She drank the spoonful of soup despite the chaotic gazes.

Shen Rao's eyebrows immediately raised again, the corners of his eyes curved, and he fed her after testing the coolness of the food one spoonful at a time, occasionally using a tissue to wipe the corners of her lips, and he enjoyed serving her very much.

The love between the two hurts some people's eyes.

Jin Hui ignored the pain in her legs and couldn't help but speak out.

"Madam, these two have such a good relationship. Isn't it time to plan a wedding date? Now that you're together, you should hurry up. It's just right to set the engagement date after the New Year."

Qin Nonyu looked at her strangely. She knew very well what kind of people they were. How could they have such kind intentions?

Sure enough, the next sentence confirmed her thoughts.

"I heard that Miss Qi's family lives in the mountains. Are her parents and relatives still around? You can ask her to come meet you before the engagement."

Although she said so, she had already investigated Qi Yan's background thoroughly.

An orphan girl in the mountains with no one to rely on, her only relative, her grandmother, has passed away.

If a woman from such a family marries into a wealthy family, she will still be bullied by others.

So what if I can fight and have men love me?

A wealthy family is not Cinderella's paradise.