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

"what?"

Qi Yan was confused and didn't understand what he meant.

"Come here," Shen Rao raised his slender neck and pointed to the area near his Adam's apple, "Kiss here. Who can see if you kiss the collarbone?"

"..." Qi Yan stared at him as if it was a matter of course, was silent for a few seconds, and leaned closer to him.

When Shen Rao saw that she was really coming over, his Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably. He was just about to close his eyes and accept it, but Qi Yan stopped right in front of him and raised her hands to pull off his shirt.

Shen Rao was flustered for a moment, but soon calmed down, smiled with evil eyes, "Haven't you had enough fun yet?"

He emphasized the word "play" and said it in a circuitous way, which had a soul-stirring meaning.

Qi Yan's expression remained calm, not affected by him at all, and he quickly took off his shirt.

At this moment, there was a sound of knocking on the glass outside the car window.

The privacy of a Rolls-Royce is very good. Outsiders cannot see clearly inside, but insiders can see clearly outside.

A person was standing outside the car door. He put something down and left without even showing his face.

Qi Yan put the suit jacket that was intact on the back of the chair on him, wrapped him tightly before getting out of the car, picked up the LG paper box on the ground, and stuffed it into the trunk.

"I'm going to drive. These are the clothes you need to change into later."

"..." Shen Rao looked at the high-end custom-made clothes in his arms. The silver and gold-stamped logo was a design from the brand he often wore.

He rubbed the hot stamping texture on the paper box with his fingertips.

The warmth that surged from the bottom of his heart wrapped him tightly.

Just when Shen Rao was immersed in joy.

I looked up inadvertently and saw Qi Yan in the driver's seat fiddling with the eye-catching bouquet of flowers, and the smile on her lips instantly turned into a straight line.

Shen Rao clenched the box in his hand, stared at the bouquet of lilies and irises in her hand, and said while suppressing his emotions.

"Are you going to find a trash can to throw it away?"

"No."

Qi Yan shook her head and put the bouquet back on the passenger seat after confirming that it was not damaged. She caught a glimpse of Shen Rao's cold face in the rearview mirror and hurriedly explained.

"I plan to return it to her tomorrow."

"What else? Can't you just throw it away?" Shen Rao was puzzled.

"After all, it's a token of her love. I can't throw it away. It's better for me to give it back to her."

"...You are so kind," Shen Rao frowned deeply, "What if she doesn't accept it and keeps pestering you?"

He said he trusted Qi Yan, but he didn't trust those 'playboys'!

Qi Yan raised her eyes, looked at him through the rearview mirror, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Then Boss Shen should be careful."

"what?"

She slowly raised her clenched fingers and waved them in the air.

"Be careful you might end up paying your employees a lot of money."

Qi Yan seems to have a good temper, but that doesn’t mean she really has a good temper.

If it was in a battlefield, Tan Xin's head would have exploded a second before he approached her, instead of being almost "gently" carried away by the leader.

Shen Rao: “…”

Shen Rao felt that compared to her, he did not seem like a manic patient.

In the past, he was considered an unforgivable businessman, but after gradually getting to know Qi Yan, he felt that he was truly a good citizen.

Shen Rao shook off his strange thoughts and said cautiously: "If you have something to say, talk to them nicely, don't hit them."

Can the little girl withstand her punch?

I dare not think about it at all.

"Okay," Qi Yan agreed with a smile, and promised, "I won't hit her."

"Yeah, I believe you."

Shen Rao nodded with satisfaction, but by the time he realized what was happening, it was too late.

Is there something wrong?

Why is he still worried about the personal safety of his rival?

Shen Rao, who was successfully led astray, hugged the cardboard box of excellent texture and fell into deep thought.

When Qi Yan started the car, he caught a glimpse of the purple irises out of the corner of his eye.

She knew the meaning of this flower when she was on a mission abroad and a woman from a gang confessed her love to her with this flower. And that woman...

Qi Yan turned the steering wheel, his cold pupils shifted slightly, his indifferent look was unfathomable.

He was really shot in the head.

……

The Rolls-Royce first drove to a high-end hotel near Shen's.

Shen Rao was covered in sweat and had to tidy himself up. Compared to him, Qi Yan looked normal except that he was missing a tie and had two buttons undone on his collar.

The whole person looks clean and refreshing, forming a sharp contrast with the other person.

Shen Rao was very unhappy with her calmness.

He walked over, rolled up Qi Yan's sleeves, touched her fair arms, and frowned.

"Don't you have sweat glands?"

Up to now, I have hardly ever seen her sweat.

Qi Yan let him fiddle with her, the curve of her lips unchanged, and said slowly: "It's not to the point where I can sweat."

She has received high-intensity training since she was a child, and with her own talent, the limit of her physical strength is difficult to estimate. Even she herself does not know where the bottom line of her physical strength is.

"..." Shen Rao felt that he was being ridiculed, and said in a bad tone, "Do you mean that my physical fitness is poor?"

"How could that be?" Qi Yan gently changed the subject. "Go take a shower quickly. The banquet will start in an hour."

However, Shen Rao had no intention of letting her go. He instantly leaned limply against her and took advantage of her.

"I am not strong enough to wash myself. If you are strong enough, you can wash it for me."

Qi Yan had no choice but to hold his waist which was sliding down, and coaxed him: "Be good, go wash yourself."

"No," Shen Rao argued with her, "I want you to wash me."

"Shen Rao..."

"Don't talk yet," Shen Rao interrupted her, "Am I your boss?"

"Yes." Qi Yan nodded.

"Should you listen to me?"

"...Should." This time Qi Yan thought for two more seconds.

"Then I order you to give me a bath now."

He put his arms around Qi Yan's neck like a bared cat.

"Shen Rao, you are already a big boy, you should take a bath by yourself."

Qi Yan unconsciously used the tricks she used to coax children.

But it is obvious that children are more obedient and reasonable than Shen Rao, and it is not easy to disagree.

"The boss can't get you to do anything? If you have a negative attitude at work, I'll deduct your salary!"

“You never paid me.”

Shen Rao paused for only a second, then immediately said, "I'll ask the finance department to approve it tomorrow, and then deduct the money."

This behavior of transferring money from the left pocket to the right pocket successfully made Qi Yan laugh.

"Stop making trouble and go take a shower. You don't want to be late, do you?"

"If I'm late, it's your fault," Shen Rao complained, and then kissed her lips flatteringly, and said with sparkling eyes, "You have to take responsibility for what you did. Hurry up, I want you to wash it."

That look seemed to say 'Don't make me beg you'.

The soft touch on my lips still remains, like being scratched by a cat without extending its claws.

Qi Yan sighed and compromised: "Okay."

You let go of his waist and motioned, "Let's go to the bathroom first."

"Carry me."

Shen Rao buried his head in her neck and acted rudely.

Qi Yan looked at the giant cat in front of her who was a head taller than her. She resigned herself to her fate and lifted his hips up and carried him sideways. She walked easily to the bathroom and closed the door with her foot.