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

"Ah?" Shen Rao still didn't understand, "What do you mean?"

"Let me put it this way. Before you, there were only two people alive who had this card. My father," Qi Yan pointed at himself, "and me."

"Now the third one," she pointed her finger at Shen Rao, "is in your hand. Do you understand what I mean?"

Shen Rao seemed to understand, but also seemed not to understand.

Qi Yan saw that he didn't understand.

"To put it simply, after certification, you will become a member of the main family and have the right to freely enter and exit any place in Qishan."

"W-what?" Shen Rao's voice began to tremble, and his hands were a little unsteady.

The light card seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

Qi Yan quickly held his arm and smiled helplessly: "You are the first person to get this certification before marriage."

She sighed, "Even my mother didn't get this treatment back then, Mr. Shen."

"No, it's not..."

Rather than being happy, Shen Rao was more flustered: "Is this really okay?"

"what is the problem?"

"Qi Yan...we haven't gotten married yet...wouldn't it be too expensive..."

Shen Rao was so scared that he almost cried: "I don't dare to accept it!"

Qi Yan was amused by him: "Since it is given to you, it proves that my father has his own considerations, so keep it."

"Qi Yan..." Shen Rao buried his head in her neck, "Wuwu..."

"Be good, don't be afraid." Qi Yan patted his broad back to comfort him, "You deserve it."

Shen Rao: “Woo woo!”

Since it was an authentication, it was naturally impossible to just swipe a card everywhere. When Shen Rao was taken to do iris registration and authentication, he was completely out of state.

This news undoubtedly caused another sensation, and the top of Qishan was filled with silent shock.

People looked at Shen Rao with eyes full of respect, and dared not slack off even a little bit.

One thing is obvious and set in stone.

He will be a member of the Qi family and the new owner here.

"How does it feel?"

Qi Yan asked Shen Rao, who was walking unsteadily and looked dazed.

He murmured, "I can be considered to have married high."

Qi Yan smiled: "No, I should say that marrying you is my blessing."

"..."

Shen Rao looked at her. They were soon to be a family. His ears turned red. He asked the other person, "How much do you remember?"

How come she accepted him in an instant?

Qi Yan just smiled and didn't answer. He patted the bed and hooked his finger at him: "Come here."

Shen Rao obediently went over and sat down. Before he could open his mouth, he was pressed on the bed and kissed until he was dizzy. He even forgot to ask what Feng Yiren and the others were doing there.

What was he talking about?

I still spent today in bed.

In his spare time, Qi Yan listened to the detailed reports from his subordinates. When he heard the second young lady of the Yu family approaching Shen Rao, he frowned very obviously and asked in a cold voice, "Where is she?"

The servant replied, "He was put in solitary confinement for harassing Special Assistant Zhou. Old Master Yu was so angry that his beard flew off his head."

Qi Yan: “…”

She is still the same.

The elders would soon know that Shen Rao had been recognized by the patriarch. Even if they were dissatisfied, they would swallow it down after the patriarch, who had remained silent, expressed his attitude.

joke.

They don't want to rebel!

Another two days passed in a sticky, dreamlike state.

Shen Rao heard the recommendation from Yuan Yuan, who had recovered from his injuries and was now full of energy.

I went to the backyard and picked a big bunch of flowers, and returned happily. When I opened the door and saw the person in front of me, I suddenly paused.

The servants gathered around the woman in the middle with their heads lowered, carefully adjusting her dark formal dress. It was well-cut, with a sharp curve and golden wheat tassels swaying gently. Qi Yan turned to look at him: "Good morning, Mr. Shen."

Shen Rao was stunned.

This was Qi Yan he had never seen before. Standing in the afterglow of the morning sun, she looked like the rising sun, dazzling and solemn.

But he soon realized something: "You want to go out?"

"The house arrest is over," Qi Yan said calmly as the servant adjusted her cufflinks, "I'm going to get busy."

"But your injuries haven't healed yet, and the one on your neck..." Shen Rao pointed at the collar on her neck, which had not been taken off yet.

"The injury is not a problem. As for the collar," Qi Yan touched it, "the range has been adjusted. As long as you don't leave Qishan, there will be no electric shock."

"Didn't you say that the house arrest is over?" Shen Rao's tone became aggressive, "Why do you still have to wear it?"

"Maybe it's the punishment for me trying to resist," Qi Yan said nonchalantly, "Maybe they still don't trust me."

"You just accepted it?" Shen Rao was furious.

"..."

Qi Yan looked at him calmly in silence.

Just as she was silent when she heard the Elders' Council's statement.

From beginning to end, she accepted it all in silence.

"Qi Yan, these things..." Shen Rao clenched the bouquet and said in a low voice, "You didn't tell me."

After the clothes were in good condition, the servants left, and Qi Yan gently covered his averted cheek: "It's an emergency, I have to go, I will apologize to you when I come back."

"The flower is beautiful, please put it on my chest."

Shen Rao stared at the dress which was obviously the most solemn and noble one, but there was an abrupt black collar on her noble slender neck, which gave him an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

"Mr. Shen?" Qi Yan called him back to his senses.

Shen Rao pursed his thin lips, picked out a small golden flower and carefully inserted it into the breast pocket of his formal suit, which had only ever been used to pin the Medal of Honor.

"……alright."

Qi Yan lowered her eyes, and the unknown little flowers swaying gently were in inexplicable harmony with her body, retaining a sense of softness in the solemnity.

She curled her lips: "You have a good eye, I like it."

"Young master."

Someone outside is urging us.

"I'm leaving."

"Qi Yan," Shen Rao held her wrist, his eyes sad, "Are you just leaving like this?"

Qi Yan's eyes darkened slightly when she was looked at by him, but she was wearing this outfit, trying to be more restrained and reserved.

"If you're bored, you can ask Yuan Yuan to take you out for a walk."

After saying that, she left quickly without even turning her head back.

"The camp has been waiting for you for a long time. We need to hurry over there..."

"What's the problem?"

"I'll report to you right away."

This time, there were more people gathering around her than before. Shen Rao held the bunch of flowers still covered with dew and looked at her back for a long time without reacting.

The tall figure disappeared around the corner, and the entire floor seemed to be empty, along with his heart.

"gentlemen?"

Yuan Yuan appeared out of nowhere and stopped at his hand: "Do you need a vase?"

Shen Rao glanced down at the flowers in his hand, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Give it to me."

"Sir, I also know a little about flower arrangement. Do you need me to teach you how to arrange flowers?" Yuan Yuan suggested.

"I don't need you to teach me," Shen Rao glanced at her coldly, "I can do it myself."

Yuan Yuan found it unbelievable, but when she thought about it, she realized that he was a young master who had received a refined education, so it made sense. However, she soon felt that it was not the case.

Looking at Shen Rao's "brutal" flower arranging skills, the countless broken vases, and the fallen flowers all over the floor, Yuan Yuan finally spoke tentatively.

"Are you angry?"

"No."

"The young master will be back in the evening."

"I know."

"So which end of the petals do you put into the vase? Is that performance art?"

"Are you annoying?" Shen Rao was annoyed, "I can do whatever I want!"

"...You can tell me what you are angry about and I can help you analyze it." Yuan Yuan still didn't give up.

"Then let me ask you," Shen Rao held the flower stem and gritted his teeth, "Why do they still let her wear that thing?"

With this roar, another vase shattered at Yuan Yuan's feet.