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

"..."

Qi Yan glanced at his subordinates, who immediately understood and retreated.

After the people left, the air suddenly became quiet.

Shen Rao was still holding the peeled egg, his eyes looking as if they were going to pop holes into her.

Suddenly, Qi Yan raised his head and looked at him with interest.

"What are you going to use to pry it?"

Her blatant gaze rested on his thin, straight lips, and she said meaningfully, "Tongue?"

Shen Rao's hands trembled, and he almost threw the egg away. His teeth were about to break. "Are you going to eat it or not?!"

"Eat." Qi Yan's eyes swept across his slightly red ears and he held the smooth boiled egg in his mouth.

She ate very slowly, as if on purpose, taking several bites of one egg.

There was only a little bit left, her soft red lips brushed across his fingers, and when she stood up, she licked them lightly as if unintentionally, and said with a sweet smile.

"The eggs peeled by Arao are delicious."

"..."

The places on his fingers where she had licked felt soft and numb. Shen Rao felt the air was a little dry. Coupled with her honey-like words, he felt that he couldn't put his feet on solid ground.

But Shen Rao's mind was not distracted, and he muttered as he brought her millet porridge:

"Don't pretend. I touched your beloved baby that you tried so hard to save. Aren't you angry?"

He squeezed out the four words "my darling" from between his teeth.

Qi Yan looked confused: "My sweetheart? Aren't you the only one?"

Shen Rao: “…”

have to.

This time I almost spilled the porridge.

Shen Rao really wanted to throw the bowl of porridge on her annoying smiling face, but in the end he fed her gently.

"Don't try to change the subject."

Sometimes I really want to pry open her brain and see what she is pretending to be. No one can ever guess what she is thinking.

Shen Rao's fingers turned white as he held the porcelain spoon.

His expression, his little movements, and even the slight frown between his brows were all seen by Qi Yan.

At this moment, something seemed to flash in those clear eyes, but it disappeared in a flash.

"I will get him the best medical resources and try to get him back to normal," Qi Yan said, "Shen Rao, don't be so impulsive in the future."

"Qi Yan..."

Shen Rao gripped the spoon even tighter.

"I can understand that you are helping me vent my anger. You are not the kind of person who gets angry for no reason." Qi Yan lowered her eyes and looked at her hand that was still trembling slightly when she raised it, and said softly, "I don't mean to blame you, Shen Rao."

"..."

At this time, she raised her head and smiled at him: "It's because I'm so useless that I got hurt like this, which made you so worried. I'm sorry."

Looking at her gentle expression, Shen Rao's hands holding the bowl trembled along with his pupils, and his voice was indescribably hoarse:

"Don't say that. Isn't it okay if I'm wrong?"

"It's obviously my fault," Qi Yan's lips curved wider, "Why are you apologizing?"

Looking at her smile, Shen Rao's heart felt like it was broken in two, with a tearing pain.

She's just so nice.

Be good to others and be better to him.

"Really, really..." Shen Rao's tears were about to fall into the porridge, "I really admire you."

"Okay, don't cry," Qi Yan put her hand on his cheek, soothing his sad brows and eyes, and gently reminded him, "Don't be so impulsive in the future. It's very dangerous for you. Remember my words, Shen Rao."

Shots were fired in the camp, and if he didn't have protection on both sides, he wouldn't be able to sit here safely.

Qi Yan didn't want to impose her guilt on Shen Rao, and he had no obligation to understand her behavior towards Feng Qi.

He didn't need to understand. It was her job to deal with the situation, and Qi Yan didn't want him to dirty his hands or even be accused of a crime because of her.

Shen Rao pursed his lips, letting her comfort him, sniffed and said, "I was wrong. I've caused you trouble again."

He is sick.

He could never be rational or calm about Qi Yan's affairs.

She was always his exception.

"No," Qi Yan smiled and said lovingly, "You didn't kill him, and you even shot him three times without hitting his vital parts. You're a good kid."

"..." Shen Rao raised his eyes and glared at her, feeling that Qi Yan was even sicker than him after waking up, "Don't talk nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense."

Shen Rao snorted twice, stuffed another mouthful of millet porridge into her mouth, and muttered: "You treat him, I have no objection, but——"

He paused.

"But what?" Qi Yan asked.

"But you are not allowed to go see him, and you are not allowed to feel sorry for him," Shen Rao stared at her fiercely, "If you dare, I will kill you."

"…You're so fierce. I'm so scared. I don't even dare to think about going to see him."

Having said that, Qi Yan smiled and didn't look afraid at all.

Shen Rao felt that she was lying to him.

But he was too lazy to argue with her. As he fed her spoonful by spoonful, he thought that if she dared to go, he would either kill her or hang herself with a rope in front of her.

She still chased her husband and went straight to the crematorium.

Let this bitch regret it.

Qi Yan didn't know that he had been assigned a new task, and he was still happily eating the food he fed him.

After eating, she asked him for a kiss with bright eyes.

Shen Rao made her eyes red again. She cursed countless times and met her demands viciously.

……

"Feng Qi wants to see you," said the subordinate, summarizing the unfinished report from the morning in front of the Roman columns in the backyard. "He said he has something to tell you."

Qi Yan was still sitting in the wheelchair, leaning his elbow on the armrest, his eyes fixed on the person under the tree in the yard, his voice expressionless:

"If you have anything to say, ask him to tell you. I won't go to see him."

She was only responsible for saving Feng Qi's life.

More is not within her scope of responsibility.

The subordinates looked at her indifferent profile, as if the person who wanted to see her was not the person she had risked her life to protect, but an inconspicuous passerby.

Sometimes, their young master can be quite heartless.

The subordinate was about to leave when Qi Yan suddenly stopped him and said, "By the way, who is escorting Feng Qi this time?"

"Commander Feng has accepted this mission."

Qi Yan thought for a few seconds and said, "Tell Feng Qiaoxi..."

The following words seemed to disappear in the wind. The subordinate stared at his master who was sitting there with a calm expression for a long time, and smiled knowingly: "You are so gentle."

Qi Yan said nothing, turned around and waved his hand: "Go down."

"Yes." The subordinate bowed.

"Hey, come down quickly."

Shen Rao shouted for a long time under the tree before the dark figure on the tree started to move.

Silver-grey pupils reflected him lazily, and it yawned and lay back down, swishing its tail.

"I'm so angry." Shen Rao came back angrily, "The creature you raised is just as annoying as you are."

"Don't be angry," Qi Yan held his hand and shook it gently, "I'll ask it to come down and accompany you."

After saying that, she raised her hand and snapped her fingers lightly, and the tree branches made a rapid friction sound.

The huge black figure ran down lightly, stuck to his feet, and rubbed Shen Rao's legs in a flattering manner.

The two sharp silver eyes also became round, and they said coquettishly: "Ah~"