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

"Look at the bad habits you've developed," Mu Yuan's eyelids twitched, "If you don't want to eat it, give it to Qi Yan. She'll eat anything anyway."

"..." Shen Rao laughed, "You are going too far."

"Isn't that right?" Mu Yuan leaned back. "Have you ever seen anyone easier to support than her? I don't think she would feel anything even if the Qi family collapsed."

People say that it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

It is really rare to find someone like Qi Yan who has an extremely luxurious background but lives in extreme poverty.

"I can't compare to her," Shen Rao glanced at the candy in his hand, his tone steady, "Not only do you think I'm not worthy of her, I think so too."

"you……"

"But on second thought, who is worthy of her?" Shen Rao raised his black eyes again, shining brightly, "No one is worthy of her."

He asked and answered himself.

Shen Rao was very disdainful of the idea that the so-called ex-fiancé was someone "worthy" of Qi Yan.

In his eyes, her ex-fiancé was not even worth a hair of hers. Anyone who could think of bringing these two together had a problem with his eyesight, since it was obvious that her ex-fiancé was not even worthy of carrying her shoes.

Still want to marry her?

Still want to have a baby with her?

It’s so funny, don’t even think about it!

Mu Yuan agreed with Shen Rao's words, but he didn't say it, he just said it.

"Compared to Pei Da, I like your personality better. He is too rigid. It's boring for two Qi Yans to be together."

"I'll take it as a compliment from my godfather." Shen Rao's eyes narrowed into slits as he smiled.

"Of course I'm praising you," Mu Yuan said, "Just be good to yourself. Have a baby soon. Maybe you can be recognized by the Qi family because of your son's status as a father."

"It would be great if I could give birth..." Shen Rao said softly.

Mu Yuan turned around: "What did you say?"

Before Shen Rao could answer, there was a knock on the car window.

When he saw the person outside the car clearly, the corners of his lips instantly raised, and Mu Yuan seemed to see his tail wagging wildly behind him.

This kid...

Shen Rao opened the door and got out of the car, first showing off the candy in his hand to Qi Yan in a low voice.

"My godfather gave it to me."

The words Qi Yan wanted to ask were stuck in her throat. Seeing his slightly excited eyebrows, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

She looked at Mu Yuan who was sticking his head out and smiled.

"Uncle Mu, you are biased. Does he have what I have?"

"Oh my..." Mu Yuan glared at Shen Rao. Doesn't that mean you should give it to her?

Shen Rao was unaware of this and even added fuel to the fire, "It seems that godfather likes me more. It's okay. If godfather doesn't give it to you, I will."

He stuffed the candy into Qi Yan's hand with a righteous look.

"..."

The corner of Mu Yuan's mouth twitched.

This bastard, he's so affectionate calling me godfather all the time, but he's not vague at all when it comes to doing me a favor.

After thanking him, Qi Yan naturally took Shen Rao's hand.

Still in front of others, Shen Rao's ears felt a little hot, but he was reluctant to let go, so he held her even tighter.

"It's very late," Qi Yan said after looking at the watch on Shen Rao's wrist, "We'll leave first. You should also go to bed early."

"Let's go, let's go," Mu Yuan urged them, "Let's go quickly, I just need to see you two."

Qi Yan smiled and whispered to Shen Rao, "Go home."

"Well," Shen Rao responded, "go home."

Looking at the backs of the two people walking together, Mu Yuan rubbed his eyes. Until they got in the car, he took out his mobile phone and typed in the nameless dialog box.

Finally uttered a word.

[Go talk to Qi Yan and see if she listens. If you can't persuade her, the master will go to someone else. You can't do it, so can I change her brain? Don't use that old trick to disgust me.]

If the other party sends another message, he will just block it.

These stubborn old guys.

……

In the second half, Shen Rao insisted on driving himself, and Qi Yan asked why.

He said, "I was afraid you might almost hit something again."

"It won't happen this time. I'll drive it." Qi Yan held the key.

"I'll drive," Shen Rao lifted his legs and sat in the driver's seat, "Get in the car."

"..."

"hurry up."

Qi Yan couldn't beat him, so he had to get on the passenger seat and asked while fastening his seat belt.

"Uncle Mu, what did I tell you?"

Shen Rao said truthfully: "We talked about the situation of the Qi family, and he told me to stay away from the Elders' Council."

"..." Qi Yan was silent for a few seconds, then said, "He is right."

"They are elders who care more about me, but not you. You are not obligated to endure their harassment," Qi Yan said seriously, "If they offend you, you can fight back directly."

"Please fight back, Shen Rao."

Shen Rao listened and suddenly laughed: "Why do you feel like I will make your family a mess?"

"It's not that exaggerated." Qi Yan's expression also relaxed, "I won't make things difficult for you."

The back of her hand gently touched his blocking hand, and in her lowered eyes, brightness and darkness were intertwined.

Before that, she would have solved all the obstacles, and it was against her instinct to let her partner suffer.

Shen Rao was itching to death because of her, but he couldn't get angry now, so he pinched her fingers helplessly.

"Stop it, I'm driving."

Qi Yan smiled and tried to withdraw her hand, but was stopped by him halfway.

Following his strong forearm, Shen Rao was staring straight ahead without changing his expression, but his words revealed his aggrieved mood.

"Hold, it's okay to hold it."

At this moment, Qi Yan was unwilling: "No, you are driving."

Shen Rao pursed his thin lips, and even though he was reluctant, he still let go of her hand. Road safety came first.

However, when waiting for the traffic light, Shen Rao stopped pretending at all.

After walking for a while and passing through several traffic lights, Qi Yan was kissed several times.

There are some intersections where he clearly has plenty of time to drive through, but he deliberately slows down and insists on waiting for the yellow light to come on.

The journey, which was less than half an hour, was stretched out again and again by him.

Arriving at the villa garage, Qi Yan got out of the car panting. As soon as he opened the door, he was pulled back by a big hand with distinct joints.

The overwhelming kisses came with a scorching heat, driving straight in and conquering the city.

When she was kissed until she could hardly breathe, Qi Yan realized that Shen Rao was not in a good condition.

She placed her hands on his strong chest and stared into his inky eyes. The darkness within them was so thick that it could not be dissolved, like a sticky swamp. The more she struggled, the deeper she sank into it.

Barely avoiding the kiss that fell again, Qi Yan asked: "What's wrong with you?"

"..."

Shen Rao didn't say anything. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the crimson corners of her eyes and her slightly swollen pink lips.

And those clear eyes that were always indifferent became cloudy because of him, and tainted with lust because of him, just like he pulled the gods down from the altar and pressed them under him to blaspheme.

Suddenly, his heart felt warm, sour, and a little painful.

"Qi Yan." He called her.

"Hmm?" she responded.

"are you tired?"

Qi Yan thought he was asking her if she was tired today, and she said, "Not bad."

"Are you tired?" Shen Rao asked again, resting his head on her neck.

Qi Yan knew that this might not be the question to be asked today, but she still replied.

"Fortunately."