Mr. Shen’s soft rose is a bit cold

Chapter 22 Are you sure you want to leave?

Although Fang Weiya's hot search was suppressed, there were too many people at the scene at that time, and there were more than one live broadcast. There were always some videos and pictures popping up. Looking at those indecent videos and pictures, Shen Yao insisted that Fang Weiya must cleanse herself and leave the house.

Fang Weiya saw that he didn't miss the friendship at all for so many years, and she burst out of silence.

She broke the news that Shen Yao had a son before marriage, and even had several videos of Shen Yao assaulting her while drunk. Even though the two were legally married, Shen Yao's almost domestic violence-like violation still attracted people's attention. Accusations from many people.

Due to the two people's careless actions, the Shen Group's shares fell to the dangerous edge of being liquidated in less than an hour.

Shen's old house.

Ruan Qingmeng had dinner with the old lady, watched her go to sleep, and then quietly went outside.

The coolness of the night wind blowing against my face has faded away.

She walked to the yard and sat down in front of the stone table, leaning on the back of the chair and looking up at the starry sky, "Summer is here..."

The phone vibrated, it was a news notification.

#Shenshi couple’s hand-to-hand fight! #
  Ruan Qingmeng glanced at it and involuntarily slid to the chat interface with Shen Xinghe.

Since that day, they haven't seen each other for five days.

She didn't know what kind of things he would encounter or what choices he would make in the past few days. It might be the most difficult few days in his life.

These days are what she left for him.

My chest hurts and my eyes feel hot.

Swiping away from the page, he found the list of clothing design competitions with the theme of 'star' to divert his attention from Shen Xinghe.

The phone rang at this time, and Shen Xinghe's name danced on the screen.

Ruan Qingmeng was stunned for a moment and then answered the call.

"Miss Ruan, this is Wei Xizhou. The second brother drank some wine and I brought him to you. You come to the alley to pick him up."

Hang up when you're done.

Ruan Qingmeng looked at the phone and frowned, but got up and went out to pick up someone.

The alley is not deep. There are eight street lights at a distance of more than ten meters, and the stone bricks on the ground are clearly visible.

As soon as Ruan Qingmeng went out, he saw a black car parked at the entrance of the alley. A tall figure lazily leaned against the car and played with a lighter.

The flames flickered in and out of the night.

"Miss Ruan." Wei Xizhou put the lighter into his pocket and stood up straight. When the woman approached, he looked at her and smiled, with a look of indifference on his baby face, "Miss Ruan, there are some As for the words, I won’t be happy if I don’t spit them out.”

He tilted his head and looked at her condescendingly, "I hope your grievances with the Shen family will not affect the second child. Apart from his surname being Shen, he has nothing to do with the Shen family or your family's grievances."

Ruan Qingmeng's breathing stopped suddenly and his back became tense.

As expected, it would be easy to find out these things with Wei Xizhou's background. She calmed down and asked softly, "Does he know?"

Wei Xizhou took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, "He didn't ask, and I didn't tell him, but you probably know the second son's character and brain as well as I do."

"Okay, that's it. I've already delivered the person."

He said, opening the back door and pulling the person out of the car, "Boy, we're home."

Shen Xinghe staggered and was dragged out. Ruan Qingmeng stepped forward and supported his other arm.

Wei Xizhou let go and gave her a warning look, "I'm leaving."

He didn't stop at all, got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and ran away without saying anything about sending the person into the yard.

Her body suddenly sank, and Shen Xinghe's entire weight fell on her. Ruan Qingmeng was not expecting it, and she was forced to take two steps back before she could stabilize her balance.

"Xinghe, wake up."

Shen Xinghe moved, smelling the familiar scent of her body. His Adam's apple rolled. He resisted the urge to hug her. He stood up straight and looked around, "You brat, why did you send me here?" .”

He pinched his eyebrows and walked into the alley.

From beginning to end, his eyes did not fall on Ruan Qingmeng. Looking at his staggering steps, Ruan Qingmeng quickly followed behind him.

After entering the house, Shen Xinghe went straight to his room. Ruan Qingmeng followed to the door and wanted to ask Mrs. Zhang to pour a bowl of sobering tea. However, her wrist tightened and she was pulled in before she could do anything.

The door slammed shut.

"Galaxy..."

Her voice stopped suddenly and was sealed between their lips.

The man's kiss was like revenge, making her lips and tongue ache. She finally got a chance to say something, but she was blocked again.

The buttons fell apart and made a falling sound.

"Boom!"

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Mrs. Zhang's voice came in, "Young Master, I brought you some sobering tea. You drink it before going to sleep."

In the dark room, Ruan Qingmeng was panting and pressed on the table. Through the light in the courtyard outside the window, the two looked at each other for a long time. Shen Xinghe stood up and opened the door.

There was only one button left on his shirt, exposing his strong chest. It was dark in the room and he couldn't see anything. He reached out and picked up the bowl on the tray and drank it in one gulp. "Thank you, Mrs. Zhang, please pay more attention tonight." Be careful, old lady."

The door closed again.

"..."

Sister-in-law Zhang stood there for a long time with her eyes wide open, then walked away without hesitating to speak.

Now that the Shen family is in such trouble, is the young master planning to make Miss Ruan's matter public?

Ruan Qingmeng took this time to tidy up her clothes, and the moment she closed the door, she got down from the table.

The room suddenly became bright, and Shen Xinghe turned on the light.

Ruan Qingmeng subconsciously lowered her head to avoid the sudden light, and at the same time avoided his sight, "Go to bed early, I'm going back."

She walked to the door and suddenly stretched out a hand to hold her way.

Shen Xinghe said: "You can't go anywhere tonight."

Ruan Qingmeng's heart skipped a beat. She was already sure that Shen Xinghe must know something, "I have to guard the old lady."

"You are not a servant of our Shen family. We don't need you. Mrs. Zhang will take care of it." Shen Xinghe said as he approached her.

His face was very pale, and his eyes could not hide the perverseness, as if everything was still the same as before.

Ruan Qingmeng took a step back involuntarily.

Shen Xinghe said again: "Are you sure you want to leave?"

Ruan Qingmeng blinked, hesitated a little, and replied: "If you don't want me to leave, I can stay tonight."

Shen Xinghe lowered his head and looked into her eyes: "Ruan Qingmeng, I forced you every time, right? You don't want to stay or be with me at all, do you?"

Ruan Qingmeng shook his head, "No."

"What?" Shen Xinghe's pupils narrowed slightly and he tilted his head, with a blank expression on his face.

Ruan Qingmeng took a step forward and almost pressed into his arms, "You didn't force me."

Shen Xinghe looked at her without blinking, as if he wanted to see the truth in her eyes.

Their eyes are facing each other, and the distance between their bodies seems to be non-existent.

A burst of pleasant music suddenly sounded, interrupting the gradually warming atmosphere.

Shen Xinghe took out his mobile phone from his pants pocket, his brows turned cold: "Hello."

I don’t know what was said over there, Ruan Qingmeng only heard the quick tone.

Shen Xinghe's face became darker, "I understand."

He hung up the phone, looked down at her deeply, turned around, took out the clothes from the cabinet, put them on, and left.

(End of this chapter)