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

The tall and handsome man in a tailor-made suit frowned slightly.

The tall and perfect nose wrinkled to stop the redness at the corners of the eyes, and the corners of the lips were slightly pursed.

Looks like she's about to cry.

Qi Yan looked at him without saying anything.

Shen Rao also felt that he had asked a stupid question. He wondered if it was Qi Yan's indulgence that made him think too much.

Humans are greedy animals; once they get something, they want more.

Qi Yan didn't even trust him enough, let alone anything else...

Shen Rao turned his face away and suppressed his unsteady voice: "Just pretend I didn't say anything."

"Okay." Qi Yan lowered her eyes and put the porridge away, "Come and eat."

Shen Rao stood there motionless, and Qi Yan did not go up to him and coax him in a gentle manner as she did before.

Shen Rao keenly sensed that something was wrong, but he still did not move at all, his eyes fixed on Qi Yan, as if betting that she would be soft-hearted.

However, Qi Yan was not soft-hearted. She tapped the table with her fingertips from time to time, her expression unchanged.

“Come and eat”

"Don't eat."

Qi Yan's tone was light and a little chilly.

"Shen Rao, don't force me to feed you."

Shen Rao also got angry: "I won't eat it, if you dare, force me to eat it!"

"..." Qi Yan glanced at him, "What did you say?"

"I said!"

Although he spoke in a tough tone, Shen Rao clenched his hands at his sides and leaned back, showing that he was not that tough inside.

Qi Yan could naturally feel it.

She sighed, softened her voice, and reached out to him: "Be good, calm down, and eat your lunch. Eating in anger is not good for your stomach."

"..." Shen Rao did not respond.

Seeing that this didn't work, Qi Yan's patience ran out, but she didn't do anything.

Instead, she lowered her eyes, and within seconds tears began to fall, dripping onto the carpet.

How could that delicate and beautiful face be calm and indifferent? At this moment, her son's eyes were filled with tears.

"Shen Rao... don't be angry... don't ignore me..."

She cried and wiped her tears, looking so pitiful, her voice was changed and she was gasping for breath.

Shen Rao: "???!!!"

How could Shen Rao still be angry now?

He no longer cared about being polite and quickly knelt on one knee beside her, hurriedly helping her wipe her tears.

The tears kept coming out, and he became more and more panicked.

"Qi Yan, don't cry, don't cry."

Even though I knew she was lying, I still felt sad when I saw the tear-stained face of the person who had always been so self-possessed and indifferent.

The feeling of impact is hard to describe. My heart felt like it was cut into pieces, blood was spurting out, and the pieces couldn't be put together again.

"Don't cry, don't cry, isn't it okay that I was wrong? I will never be angry with you again..."

Shen Rao had already knelt down on his legs, and to gain more strength, he held her face in a pious posture.

Tears rolled out from her clear eyes like water overflowing from a well, and could not be wiped away.

Shen Rao grabbed the tissue and was so anxious that he almost cried.

"Wu——I beg you not to cry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have been angry with you, I shouldn't have said harsh words, I shouldn't have said you didn't trust me, I shouldn't have been greedy, I shouldn't have…"

He was almost about to apologize for entering the door with his left foot first today.

Qi Yan looked at him through hazy vision, tears still flowing, but the cry in her voice was less.

"Then go and eat your meal."

"I'll eat, I'll eat, don't cry, I'll eat it right away."

How could Shen Rao dare to disobey? It would be more comfortable to punch her twice than to see her cry.

"Promise me that you won't skip meals again."

Qi Yan grabbed his sleeve, looking as if begging.

Shen Rao was heartbroken, what else could he not agree to?

You can eat eight meals a day!

"I'll listen to you. Stop crying, wuwu..."

"Okay, I won't cry anymore."

Qi Yan's tears were like a faucet, turning on and off as usual. She grabbed two tissues to wipe her tears and faced him with a calm face.

"What are you still standing there for? Go eat."

"..."

Shen Rao had a complicated expression. He took the paper in his hand and gently wiped the red corners of her eyes, pursing his lips and said.

"Don't do this again next time. This method is not good."

"No need," Qi Yan lowered her eyes and looked at his distressed expression, "As long as it's useful, it's fine."

As long as the goal can be achieved.

Qi Yan never minds what means are used.

She didn't want to make Shen Rao angry, but she also wanted to appease the stubborn guy. Pretending to be pitiful was the fastest and most effective way.

She didn't even need to pretend too hard, Shen Rao was completely defeated. He was the easiest person to be deceived by Qi Yan.

The corners of Qi Yan's lips curled up slightly.

She grabbed Shen Rao's wrist, lowered her head and kissed his lips.

Shen Rao's back froze as he knelt straight, and the person in front of him who had just been crying.

At this moment, an extremely aggressive breath invaded her with her eyes closed. The familiar scent stuck to her and would not let go. The blush at the corners of her eyes also added a bit of charm to her.

The slender hand slowly stroked his back, as if to soothe him, but it caused a shudder.

Qi Yan narrowed her eyes, and her clear pupils were filled with a moist smile.

"Qi...Yan..."

Shen Rao's dark eyes were filled with tears. He only had a chance to catch his breath before his thin lips were blocked again, and his crushed breath spilled out in the entanglement.

Shen Rao knelt with his back straight and leaning forward, closing his eyes to endure and respond to her.

Qi Yan kept her legs crossed and leaned over to kiss him calmly.

And at this moment, looking from behind, it looked like the god sitting on the throne kissing her fanatical believers.

It seems like alms, and also like submission.

Ended with a kiss.

Shen Rao, with his flushed face, rubbed his swollen lips with his fingertips. He knew without a doubt that his thin lips must be swollen beyond recognition. He didn't even dare to look at Qi Yan, who seemed to be smiling, and turned his head away.

"...Didn't you say you wanted to eat?"

"Eat, eat now."

Qi Yan put the back of her hand over the thermos box: "It's still hot, eat it while it's hot."

"..."

Shen Rao sat next to her, deliberately keeping a distance from her, picked up the porridge and drank it with a scoop.

The dishes at Xingyue Pavilion are so delicious that even someone as picky as Shen Rao can't find any faults.

He caught a glimpse of the still red corners of her eyes and silently swallowed the porridge in his throat.

"Is it delicious?" Qi Yan asked.

"...delicious."

Shen Rao answered in a muffled voice, concentrating on drinking his porridge without looking at her.

"If it tastes good, drink more," Qi Yan did not bother him, and said slowly, "From now on, as long as you are in the company, Xingyue Pavilion will come to deliver food. I will know whether you have eaten or not."

She slowly approached Shen Rao, raised her hand to wipe away the rice grains stuck on his lower lip, and smiled into his eyes.

"Don't ask other places to do it in the future. Ask Xingyue Pavilion to make whatever you like. They will do it according to your preferences."

If it were someone else, they would probably feel a chill sweeping over their body.

But Shen Rao, as 'Qi Yannao', felt that something was wrong.

But he didn't think much about it, just nodded foolishly and agreed.

"I understand. I'll tell Chen Huai that he doesn't need to order food anymore."

Qi Yan stared at him with a dark look in her eyes, stopped him from drinking the porridge with her fingertips, and asked.

"Shen Rao, don't you feel something is wrong?"