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

Shen Rao couldn't laugh.

He just thought: Why should she be at the bottom just because she is strong? Why should he ignore her just because she is strong?

Just because she is strong, is everything natural?

Shen Rao felt uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

On the podium, Feng Qiaoxi teased her, "You broke the record again, Miss."

Qi Yan raised his eyelids in response and was about to move forward when his peripheral vision seemed to shift toward the outside of the venue.

Feng Qiaoxi, who was about to get off the hemp rope, saw that she was looking at something and shouted, "Hey, are you looking at the flowers?"

Qi Yan then turned around, grabbed the rope at the other end and jumped down first.

This is the end of the training, and the following training will end quickly.

Feng Qiaoxi took a breath and put his elbow on Qi Yan's shoulder: "It was quite intense today, probably because Ji Yue is here."

The second son of the Ji family, he is a notorious devil instructor.

Qi Yan brushed off her arm and said in a steady voice: "Not bad."

Glancing at her profile without even a drop of sweat on it, Feng Qiaoxi rolled his eyes and said, "Comparing yourself to others is really frustrating."

She was just about to say, let's go take a shower together later, but Qi Yan took the lead and walked straight out.

"Hey, go ..."

The rest of the words stuck.

Because Feng Qiaoxi saw the two people standing outside the venue, especially the tall and handsome man, her mind worked quickly and she figured it out in a few seconds.

Oops.

He is really looking at the flowers up there.

The delicate flower of the house.

When Qi Yan came over, Shen Jiaohua took out a soft handkerchief from somewhere and wanted to wipe her sweat.

When I reached out my hand, I found that not only did the person look normal, but there was not a drop of sweat on his forehead or temples.

Shen Rao: “…”

This is awkward.

But Qi Yan would not let him feel awkward. She reached out to take the handkerchief and gently placed it against the tip of her nose. When she looked at him, the corners of her eyes curved slightly: "Thank you. It smells good."

Shen Rao's heart skipped a beat and he rubbed his fingers together: "Yes, really."

The curled fingertips still had the warmth of her handkerchief touching them. Because she had just exercised, her hands were a little warm, and the slightest touch burned the base of his ears red.

It turns out that the handkerchief that Uncle Qiao asked me to bring has this wonderful use.

Qi Yan chatted with him: "Why did you get up so early?"

"I can't sleep without you," Shen Rao said truthfully. Fearing that she would worry, he added, "I've gotten enough sleep."

Qi Yan nodded: "That's good."

Seeing the dispersing crowd walking out, Shen Rao asked, "Are you going to eat?"

"Yuan Yuan has gone to get food," Qi Yan stuffed the soft handkerchief into his pocket, "Go back."

Only then did Shen Rao realize that the little girl was missing.

He was used to it and was about to walk to the exit with Qi Yan.

The waist-high railing on the side of him was supported by a slender white hand, and a beautiful figure that blocked the instantaneous light passed quickly before his eyes. At such a close distance, Shen Rao could even look into her clear eyes like an ancient well.

In an instant, the familiar cold wind blew away from her nose, and her long legs landed on the ground, with her movements being smooth and efficient, just like her.

After standing firm, Qi Yan said calmly: "Let's go."

Shen Rao: “…”

He was in a daze, unconsciously covering his pounding heart.

Help.

So handsome!

Shen Rao suppressed his excitement, caught up with her, quietly glanced at her hand hanging by her side, tentatively stretched out his slightly sweaty fingers, and lightly hooked them.

The next second, his hand was held tightly, and the woman's slender fingers were intertwined with his, imitating what she had done last night.

In public, Qi Yan didn't mind holding hands with him.

Shen Rao, who had not expected a response, was stunned.

With a red neck and red face, the tall man seemed to be ashamed to see people. He lowered his head and followed her step by step.

"I'm so, I'm so, did you see it? Did you see it?" Feng Qiaoxi poked Lu Rong's spine fiercely, "Look how anxious she is, she didn't even leave the door, she just climbed out! And she even held hands!!"

"I see it. I see it."

Lu Rong had also heard quite a bit about this 'Young Master Shen', after all, his grandfather's beard was not spared either.

Shen Rao, because of the commotion at the elders' meeting, received no punishment at all and became "famous" among his peers.

They all said: Young Master, you want to marry a male tiger, and you like this male tiger so much that you can get whatever you want from him.

Lu Rong only said: "It seems that the rumors are true."

None of them had ever seen the young master be so kind to a man.

Not only did they accept the handkerchief, but they were also so unruly that they didn't even go out the door, and they held hands openly in front of everyone in the camp.

Several other peers looked at the two people walking side by side in the distance, with different emotions in their eyes, some sighing, some melancholy, and more of indignation.

Feng Qiaoxi glanced at the young men who looked unhappy.

The young master who appeared out of nowhere got the person they could only dream of...

How can they not be angry?

Feng Qiaoxi patted Lu Rong on the shoulder: "Let's go quickly, there's too much resentment here."

Early in the morning, I was filled with resentment.

Lu Rong also glanced back and said, "Okay." Then he followed Feng Qiaoxi's steps and left.

Ji Yue, who was standing next to the supervisor Feng Yiren, also saw Qi Yan's attitude towards Shen Rao.

After thinking for a few seconds, she asked Feng: "Is this your choice?"

Feng Yiren retracted her gaze from the two of them: "That was her own choice. We just brought her here."

"..."

Ji Yue looked at them silently, her eyes unclear.

When they saw the two people holding hands, even the most well-trained people could not help but shift their gaze to the hands held together, and their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Feng Qiaoxi, who was eating in the cafeteria, was chatting with Lu Rong, playing with circles in his hands.

Sure enough, there were a few familiar faces wailing inside.

Biting the tip of the chopsticks, she thought of her father and Qi Yan's attitude towards Shen Rao.

She also posted a circle.

The target is the commander-in-chief (Feng Qiaoxi version): [It's okay, everyone. Even if there are no others, you have no chance~]

Then the "fire of war" was successfully transferred to her. Feng Qiaoxi happily started to attack them one after another, and her fingers were about to leave afterimages.

Lu Rong on the opposite side was stunned, and soon he was also dragged into this cyber melee.

The people of Qishan are usually very angry, and when they quarrel, the whole place is in chaos, and they can't tell friend from foe.

There was a turmoil outside, but the two protagonists who instigated the incident were unaware of it.

They returned to the tent holding hands, and the moment they let go, Shen Rao asked a question out of the blue.

“Is this also an obligation?”

"What?" Qi Yan looked at him in confusion.

Shen Rao tightened his grip on the phalanges of his other arm slightly, still remembering what she said yesterday:

"Is holding hands with me outside also part of your obligation to show it?"

"..." Qi Yan was silent for a while, "You are right, this is also one of my obligations."

Hearing her actually agreeing with what he said, Shen Rao's good mood for holding hands disappeared.

He asked her unnecessary questions, knowing full well that this person couldn't say anything nice.

Shen Rao, whose heart is smaller than a needle, holds a grudge.

As a businessman, he didn't want to suffer this in vain, he had to get something back. He raised his face and glared at her coldly: "Come and kiss me."

Qi Yan's hand trembled as she poured him some water. Seeing that Shen Rao was not joking, she pursed her lips and said, "We kissed each other this morning."

"After having breakfast in the morning, do you want to eat lunch and dinner?"

Shen Rao came up with a lot of weird ideas. He sat down at the table and started to fool people with all his plausibility.

"Besides, isn't this your duty? Your fiancé didn't even ask you for a kiss, is this how you act as a fiancée?"