Return back into the Novel as the Antagonistic Playboy - Chapter 304
After dealing with Wen Ruoqu’s affairs with Xu Fang, Shen Xiaoyan came to the hotel.
The reason was that when Xu Fang contacted Yu Qinyi, seeing that Yu Qinyi’s condition was very wrong, she was too busy to deal with the media and couldn’t get out of her body, so she had to entrust Shen Xiaoyan to take a look.
But from the moment she stepped into the hotel, perhaps it was the woman’s intuition that made her feel a little uneasy, and she wanted to find Song Shicheng to soothe her mood.
But when he arrived at the hotel room, he was emptied and asked several waiters, only to learn that Song Shicheng had gone to the outdoor restaurant on the rooftop as soon as he returned.
However, when Shen Xiaoyan came to the top floor and was about to walk along the corridor to the entrance of the rooftop, she was stopped by a few waiters at the entrance of the corridor.
“Madam Young, Master asked no one to disturb him. Can you please let me pass it on?”
“Can’t even see him?”
Shen Xiaoyan glared, perceiving the flickering gaze of the waiter, vaguely aware of the weird clues, enduring the heartbeat that began to hesitate, she sternly said: “Get out of the way!”
The waiter did not dare to disobey Young Master Song, nor did he dare to offend Young Lady. Just as she was in a dilemma, Shen Xiaoyan had already stepped past them and approached the gate of the rooftop.
The waiters looked at each other, and suddenly came up with a few sensitive words: Cannon King, celebrity, mistress, cheating, original match, catching rape…
In fact, Shen Xiaoyan’s mood was also up and down. When she walked to the door, when her hand touched the handle, she suddenly stiffened. She didn’t have the courage and determination to open the door.
She is afraid, afraid to open this door, afraid to see things that shouldn’t be seen, afraid that the happiness she has finally reaped will be annihilated…
Perplexed for a while, she took a deep breath, biting her silver teeth and about to push the door open, unexpectedly, the door was pulled open from the outside.
Song Shicheng’s figure and face suddenly appeared.
“Ok?”
After Song Shicheng saw Shen Xiaoyan, his brows wrinkled invisibly.
Before the young couple had time to speak, another curvy figure flashed out from behind Song Shicheng. Yu Qinyi was carrying her ruddy goose-egg face, one hand resting on Song Shicheng’s back and the other supporting the glass door, frowning. Muttered: “What are you doing here… Uh, Miss Shen is here.”
Shen Xiaoyan didn’t have time to get back to her senses, and dryly explained: “Your agent asked me to see you. She said that your mobile phone has been unable to get through and worried about you…”
Before she finished speaking, she found the overcoat covering Yu Qinyi’s body, and she was speechless.
“The phone was just broken by me accidentally. I’m sorry, I drank too much and made you laugh…” Yu Qinyi showed a cramped and shy smile, her figure was already unstable, and she seemed to be drunk. , But he took off his jacket cautiously and handed it back to Song Shicheng.
Song Shicheng took over the coat without sensuality, then called in a waitress, and ordered: “Send Miss Yu to the room to rest and buy her some anti-drinking medicine.”
“Then I will go one step ahead.”
Yu Qinyi bid farewell to the two, with the help of the waitress, walked lightly inside.
“You are all gone, remember, things that shouldn’t be remembered, forget them immediately!” Song Shicheng didn’t forget to tap.
The waiters didn’t know whether the things that shouldn’t be remembered were Yu Qinyi’s drunken state or some indescribable privacy, but for fear of being rectified by the master, they quickly bowed and agreed with fear, and then went away.
Immediately, Song Shicheng glanced at Shen Xiaoyan, said simply ‘Let’s go,’ and went straight by.
At that moment, Shen Xiaoyan was sensitively aware of her husband’s strangeness, her heart trembled in a daze, and a more uneasy premonition came to her heart.
It’s just that this anxiety no longer only stems from the relationship between Song Shicheng and Yu Qinyi, and Song Shicheng’s uncharacteristic attitude toward her!
Is he angry…
Shen Xiaoyan thought, and followed.
After the two entered the elevator, they remained silent.
Shen Xiaoyan hesitated and opened the conversation box: “Miss Yu, are you sad to get drunk about Miss Wen?”
“Well, I also drank a lot with her.” Song Shicheng sighed.
Shen Xiaoyan tilted her head and glanced at him deeply, and then said, “That…Is it wrong to come?”
Song Shicheng smiled and said: “Why, you are the hostess of this, you can come anytime.”
Shen Xiaoyan caught a sense of strangeness from his words, as if her husband was gradually moving away from her, she lowered her eyes for a while and whispered: “But if you are not here when I come back, what’s the use…”
Song Shicheng sensed her hesitation and anxiety, put his arm around her fragrant shoulder, and said: “Don’t think about it, as long as you miss me, you can just call me at any time.”
Shen Xiaoyan’s wonderful eyes looked at him for a while, nodded lightly, and then reached out and pressed the button on the bottom floor of the elevator, and said, “You must be busy these days. Take a good rest. I’ll go back to my parents. .”
Song Shicheng was slightly surprised: “I will send you.”
“You can’t drive after drinking.” Shen Xiaoyan smiled softly: “It’s okay. The hammer will also drive with me.”
When the elevator reached the floor of the presidential room, Shen Xiaoyan gave him a little push and told him to go to sleep for a while.
After Song Shicheng walked out, watching the elevator doors gradually close, about to completely block each other, suddenly stretched out his hand to block the metal door, then involuntarily walked back, put her tender body in his arms, and muttered: “I I’ve been here all the time, I won’t go far.” A cat demon came out of the wall
Shen Xiaoyan was startled, and then pressed her lips tightly, her backhand also hugged him, her eye sockets were instantly red and moist.
The value of marriage is trust, but at this moment, both of them suddenly realized that trust was the most missing thing in this marriage.
After all, this marriage didn’t start with love. It was mixed with too much utilitarianism, deceit and darkness. It stumbled along a road called routines to where it is today.
They can only influence each other, understand each other, and complement each other on this insufficiently solid foundation until they are fully compatible with each other.
It’s just that Shen Xiaoyan still can’t see through this pillow man who has hidden too many secrets.
It is precisely that she is extremely insecure, and she always feels obstructed by each other like a shadow.
Obviously close at hand, but far away.
She has never experienced a perfect love, and now, she does not expect a perfect marriage, but she sincerely hopes that this marriage will be able to finally love…
………
At the same time, when Yu Qinyi returned to the room, Daimu had recovered a hint of clarity and agility, unexpectedly remembering the scenes on the rooftop and the last moment when Song Shicheng gently stroked her hair.
When she opened her eyes, they met Song Shicheng’s eyes, as if she had a look at Wannian.
In the state of confusion, she faintly felt that the two were kissing together, looking like a dream.
In short, even she was not sure if this memory was true, but she was really confused by drinking too much.
After she became conscious ~www.mtlnovel.com~Song Shicheng had lifted her up from the sofa and asked her to go back to the room to rest.
Immediately afterwards, she ran into Shen Xiaoyan at the door.
If Shen Xiaoyan hadn’t come, she couldn’t imagine what would happen later, nor dared to imagine.
“Oh my God, what the **** is going on with me… How come I’m acting like a family drama, I’m still a junior role… Is it because I drink too many pieces…”
Yu Qinyi patted her bright red cheeks with both hands, becoming more and more confused, trying to remove the person’s voice and smile from her thoughts, but she couldn’t help but think more and more deeply. I’m already a little bit overwhelmed.
In her confusion, those incomplete, weird and vague pictures flashed abruptly in the depths of her memory.
It’s like another life experienced.
“It seems that I have been drinking too much. I hope I can be free of everything when I wake up.”
Yu Qinyi shook her head, fluttered straight on the bed, pulled up the quilt and covered her head and fell asleep.