It is said that wealthy families are not easy to marry

Seeing Shen Ting looking at him like a madman, Chen Qinghe raised his eyebrows: "Why, you don't want to?"

"Don't you like women?" Shen Ting was puzzled, and only thought of Chen Qinghe's bad taste to amuse himself.

"If it's you, you can make an exception." A change of taste is also good.

"We can talk about this matter slowly, but," Chen Qinghe looked around and reminded, "Are you sure you want to talk to me about these issues here?"

It is really not appropriate to publicize this matter, especially now that Shen Ting's identity is sensitive and there are too many people here, it is really not suitable to continue.

Then Chen Qinghe took Shen Ting out of the hall and went up to the second floor.

Compared with the first floor full of guests and people coming and going, the second floor seems much cooler.

The voices of people talking downstairs could be faintly heard in the corridor, but after entering the room, all these voices were completely isolated.

"Where is this?" Shen Ting looked at the room he was in calmly, already having some guesses in his heart, this is obviously a bedroom, but whose is it...

He glanced at Chen Qinghe, and guessed that the other party would not take him to other people's bedrooms.

But Chen Qinghe didn't explain, and walked to the French window, turned his back to Shen Ting: "Now we can continue talking about the previous issue."

"What exactly do you want?" Shen Ting stood there and looked at him.

Chen Qinghe didn't answer directly, but said something else: "You took the initiative to follow me in, you said if I told Xie He, what would he think of you?"

"So that's why you brought me here?" At this time, Shen Ting remained indifferent, "If you insist on doing this, or go outside to expose me directly, I can't force you."

"But if you want to say something, why bother?" Chen Qinghe is a smart person, and Shen Ting certainly believes that the other party will choose the most beneficial path.

Now that he is the wife of the Xie family, Chen Qinghe would rather make the most of what he has than to expose it casually as a joke.

Chen Qinghe should understand these basic principles.

"Then tell me, what do I want?" Shen Ting was right. He didn't intend to expose the other party from the beginning, and he did have his own purpose.

"What can I give you." Shen Ting seemed very indifferent, "You have money, and you don't need me to give it to you. The most useful thing for you now is my identity. Maybe you want me to do something for you at Xie's house?"

Few people in the upper ranks have no ambitions, even if they are enjoying themselves, they are only superficial, and the edges and corners will never be smoothed easily.

Shen Ting's idea is very simple, first stabilize Chen Qinghe, or use it again, and then secretly speed up the implementation of his plan, and leave after the task is completed.

After listening to Shen Ting's words, Chen Qinghe's eyes flickered, his smile slightly subsided, and he turned around slowly: "No, I don't want these."

Under Shen Ting's suspicious gaze, he approached step by step: "Actually, you have other things that you can give to me, and I'm more interested."

"Wh...um—"

Just as he was about to ask, he was interrupted by the other party's sudden movement, Chen Qinghe pulled Shen Ting in front of him, suddenly lowered his head and kissed him, sucking those light-colored lips in his mouth, very obscene/presumptuous.

And as early as when Shen Ting was about to resist, he was grabbed by the opponent's shoulders and imprisoned, and now there is no room for struggle.

Although he looked like a gentle and courteous gentleman, Chen Qinghe's strength was indeed not small, and Shen Ting couldn't resist at all, so he could only frown and try his best to avoid the other party's lips.

However, Chen Qinghe quickly left on his own initiative, and whispered in Shen Ting's ear with a slow smile: "I said it before, I want you."

Shen Ting resisted the urge to punch the other party, and pushed him away, frowning with an ugly face: "You must be sick, you can see clearly, I am a man."

"Of course I know, and I've personally tested it." Chen Qinghe smiled viciously, his eyes seemed to have stripped Shen Ting naked, looking at it, full of obscenity, no gentleman in front of outsiders, "But I regret it, Didn't just tear your clothes off that night so you couldn't get out of bed the next day."

Speaking of this, he seemed to have thought of something, his face turned slightly, and he asked very seriously: "You haven't done it with others, have you? Mr. Xie is afraid that he can't touch you like that."

Shen Ting sneered, he really wanted to curse, but he held back: "If you really like men, as Mr. Chen, you can go outside and look for them casually, why bother entertaining me here?"

"This is not a pastime." Stretching out his index finger and shaking it, Chen Qinghe said half-truthfully, "everything I say is true. I usually don't touch men. You can be the first one."

"I can support you, or I would prefer you to leave Xie's house. You can still live the life you are now, but you must be my person."

It means that he should feel honored, because he can be the first man he caressed about Young Master Chen, Shen Ting smiled in his heart.

"Being Mrs. Xie's wife or being your Young Master Chen's lover, which one do you think I would choose?" In short, it is impossible for him to leave Xie's family, and Shen's family will not allow him to leave.

"In that case..." Chen Qinghe paused, then smiled, Shen Ting thought he was going to say something, and was listening attentively.

However, the opponent pressed him against the wall and pressed his hand above his head with one hand.

After all, Shen Ting was a man, not too weak, but he was still easily pressed by Chen Qinghe. He thought to himself that this man might have learned boxing and fighting, and he was also annoyed by this knowledge.

However, Chen Qinghe didn't allow him to continue thinking, and slowly pressed the past: "It seems that Mrs. Xie, you still haven't seen the current situation clearly."

He deliberately used the title "Mrs. Xie" as a reminder.

Stretching out his other hand, Chen Qinghe stroked Shen Ting's side face, rubbing/stroking slowly and carefully, as if he was feeling the touch that he couldn't put it down.

Shen Ting was very disgusted, and his tone was slightly cold: "Let go."

"Has anyone touched you like this before?" Chen Qinghe turned a deaf ear to his words, and slid his hands down little by little.

"Are you fucking perverted?!" Shen Ting's skin was covered with goosebumps from the other party's touch, he was completely angry, and shouted angrily at Chen Qinghe.

And Chen Qinghe continued his actions as if nothing had happened, paused slightly when his fingertips touched the snow-white earlobe, then took off one of the earrings on it, and put it into the pocket of his trousers.

"I kept this thing as a souvenir. If I really want to tell Xie He what happened today, it can barely be regarded as a criminal evidence."

Then his hand touched it again, and continued down casually, touching the snow-white neck. In a threatening gesture, he looked back at the furious Shen Ting, and said viciously: "So, don't mess with me."

Because the dress has a stand-up collar, Chen Qinghe's hands didn't go down any further, but just like that night, he slowly unbuttoned it in a tiao way...

While slowly unraveling one by one, he lowered his eyes and said calmly: "You should have heard about my style of doing things, then you should know that I have never been a gentleman, so go back and think about it carefully." Alright, otherwise I don't mind stripping you naked in front of Xie He."

"What kind of person is Xie He? I think Mrs. Xie should know better than an outsider like me after staying in Xie's house for so long." She kept moving her hands and keeping her eyes fixed, "When the time comes, you will be kicked out of Xie's house." , I still have to take off my clothes and lie down obediently, but at that time, there was no such good treatment, I still have the heart to pity you, but there is a time limit to pity you, don't make me wait too long."

The skirt was half covered, hanging on the shoulder like a white jade, Chen Qinghe stared at it intently as if admiring a work of art, not only did not feel disgusted, but also found it very seductive.

It seemed that he was really interested in men, especially the one in front of him.

As if he had confirmed something, he let go of Shen Ting.

And the moment he let go, Shen Ting, who had endured for a long time, finally found a chance to strike, and punched Chen Qinghe mercilessly in the face: "Get out!"

Unprepared, Chen Qinghe was hit straight, covered his face with his hands and staggered back a few steps.

Shen Ting still wanted to punch a few more times to vent his anger, but Chen Qinghe had already realized that he had practiced it before, and grabbed Shen Ting's wrist, stopping his movements with surprisingly great strength.

"Enough," he said, more like a reminder.

Shen Ting knew that he couldn't beat the opponent, so he could only withdraw his hand, and began to straighten the front of his clothes, buttoning the dress again with a sullen face.

"Now you can go, remember to think carefully about what I said before going back." Rubbing the wound on his face, Chen Qinghe added deliberately, "You'd better be careful, don't let Xie He see it, otherwise You don’t need to say anything, you can’t tell.”

Not wanting to stay any longer, Shen Ting turned around and left. When he reached the door, he paused, then reached out and took off the other earring, turned sideways in front of Chen Qinghe, and threw it in front of the other earring. on the ground.

As soon as the door was opened, the tiny noise that had been isolated from the outside came again, and the sound became clearer as one walked outside.

Following the stairs all the way to the downstairs, Shen Ting merged into the hustle and bustle of the banquet again without alarming anyone.

After Shen Ting left, Chen Qinghe picked up the earring on the ground, he sat on the back of the sofa, pinched the earring with his fingertips, looked at it, and suddenly smiled.

Boom—boom——

There was a knock on the door suddenly, and Chen Qinghe put the earrings in his pocket and packed them up. Chen Qinghe straightened his clothes and went to open the door.

"Mr. Xie?" He was a little surprised by Xie He's arrival, but then he seemed to understand something.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Xie, who was rumored to be at odds with Mrs. Xie, turned out to be staring at each other all the time.

Is it really a feud?

Xie He's expression was frighteningly cold, he didn't beat around the bush, and went straight to the point: "Master Chen should know that Shen Ting is Mrs. Xie and a member of Xie's family, so it's better for Young Master Chen to do what he can, and not to mess with the outsiders. You can use her methods on her, she is not something you can provoke at will."

"What a mess?" Chen Qinghe raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, but he didn't really care about the belittling and contempt in Xie He's words, "But Mr. Xie should have seen it too, and I didn't force her with a knife on her neck. , she followed up voluntarily, so I have to keep what Mr. Xie said just now and go back and tell Mrs. Xie."

Of course Xie He saw that Shen Ting went upstairs by himself, but Chen Qinghe was obviously not a good person.

Although Shen Ting's usual personality is indeed unreliable, and she always speaks frivolously to him, but...he still subconsciously favors the other party.

No matter how you say it, Chen Qinghe's mind is indeed impure.

It seemed that the things he cared about were being coveted by outsiders. He was very disgusted, even... angry.