"I said I don't like verbal thanks."
Seeing Zan Zan, Song Qinian's mood was particularly beautiful. She reached out and picked a fresh lychee from the tree, peeled it with her own hands, and fed it to Shen Chiyan's mouth.
Shen Chiyan snorted, "You think one lychee can dismiss me?"
"The lychees that Concubine Yang ate were sent by express horse. The one you're eating was just picked. You're much luckier than Concubine Yang."
"You less..."
Before Shen Chiyan could finish his sentence, Song Qinian stuffed the lychee into his mouth. The sweet lychee flavor made Shen Chiyan close his mouth.
A bite of the teeth, the fresh, sweet juice filled his entire mouth, and Shen Chiyan's mood also became wonderful.
"How is it? Is it sweet and delicious?"
After swallowing the lychee, Shen Chiyan finally spoke, "You'll know if you taste it."
"I already ate one while recording. It was very sweet."
"But you haven't tasted one from this tree."
Saying that, Shen Chiyan reached out to pick a lychee. Song Qinian thought he was picking it for her and was about to reach out to take it. Shen Chiyan suddenly dodged, then peeled the lychee and bit into the white flesh with his teeth.
Song Qinian: "..."
Alright, she was being too sentimental.
Just as Song Qinian was about to push Shen Chiyan away and look for Zan Zan, a slender hand suddenly clasped her jaw. She was forced to open her mouth, and he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her, sending the round, plump lychee into her mouth.
Feeding lychees mouth-to-mouth, only Shen Chiyan could think of such a thing.
Song Qinian was afraid of being seen and wanted to push Shen Chiyan away immediately, but how could Shen Chiyan let her go so easily? He bit the lychee open with his teeth, and the sweet aroma of lychee filled their lips and teeth, making the kiss even more passionate and sweet.
At first, Shen Chiyan simply wanted to kiss her, but as they kissed, his body reacted.
Lord Shen had been abstinent for more than two years. Holding the woman he loved in his arms, how could he resist?
Song Qinian felt something pressing against her. Realizing what it was, she was incredulous. Her cheeks instantly turned red, and she pushed Shen Chiyan away.
Shen Chiyan stared at Song Qinian with dark eyes, a wicked smile curling up at the corner of his mouth. "It's not like you haven't seen it before, why such a big reaction?"
"...You pervert!"
After cursing, Song Qinian ran away.
This person, how could he become more shameless!
He could even say such things.
Shen Chiyan watched Song Qinian's fleeing figure and narrowed his eyes slightly. Song Qinian, you can't escape.
As the recording entered the post-production phase, Song Qinian and Gu Zhiyan's relationship in front of the cameras became increasingly harmonious. Without the need to act, Song Qinian adapted to the camera more and more.
During this period, Song Qinian received a call from Miao Zi'ai, who wanted to invite her to dinner.
Miao Zi'ai was one of Song Qinian's few friends, and she naturally wouldn't refuse an invitation.
What Song Qinian didn't expect was that Shen Yushu would also be there.
When the three of them were at Dingsheng Group, they were indeed the best of friends. Miao Zi'ai really wanted Song Qinian and Shen Yushu to reconcile. Moreover, Shen Yushu had intentionally or unintentionally mentioned Song Qinian when calling Miao Zi'ai. Miao Zi'ai was a person of strong emotions, so she arranged this gathering.
"Niannian, Yushu, we haven't sat together to eat, drink, and chat for a long time. Before, when Niannian couldn't speak, it was always the two of us talking. Now that Niannian is better, we can chat and laugh together."
In fact, Miao Zi'ai had wanted Song Qinian and Shen Yushu to reconcile a long time ago, but at that time, Shen Yushu had a shrew controlling him at home, and he wasn't even allowed to talk to other women, let alone have dinner together.
Now that Shen Yushu had turned over a new leaf and could do whatever he wanted, no one could control him.
Shen Yushu picked up his wine glass and cautiously glanced at Song Qinian. Song Qinian smiled. After all this time, she no longer blamed Shen Yushu.
Some grudges could not be forgotten, but some things had to be forgiven. After all, Shen Yushu truly knew he was wrong and had apologized many times.
As the three clinked their glasses, Miao Zi'ai and Shen Yushu breathed a sigh of relief.
Although many years had passed between them, with Miao Zi'ai as the lively host, the atmosphere was quite warm.
The three chatted about everything under the sun, as if they had returned to the past.
After drinking for a while, Miao Zi'ai went to the restroom. Seeing that Song Qinian was frowning, Shen Yushu knew that her troubles were not resolved yet, so he asked, "Niannian, what is bothering you? If you trust me, you can tell me."
Shen Yushu had heard a lot about the matters between Song Qinian, Li Junshen, and Shen Chiyan. He always felt that there was a hidden story, because Song Qinian was not happy at all when she was with Li Junshen.
Seeing Song Qinian's silence, Shen Yushu tentatively asked, "Is it because of Mr. Li?"
Song Qinian glanced at Shen Yushu, a hint of embarrassment appearing on her face, but she still shook her head, "I don't have any worries."
Song Qinian's face clearly read "I have something on my mind," but she was unwilling to say it, possibly still not trusting him. Shen Yushu didn't expose her.
Afterward, Miao Zi'ai suggested they move to a bar to drink. Song Qinian agreed, and Shen Yushu had no choice but to accompany the two women.
Song Qinian was extremely agitated. They say drinking can help forget sorrow, and she drank quite a lot.
Miao Zi'ai, rarely having such a drinking session with Song Qinian, naturally wanted to happily accompany her. Shen Yushu couldn't stop them and could only let the two women get drunk.
Miao Zi'ai was easy to handle; Shen Yushu directly sent her home with his driver. But Song Qinian was more difficult.
Because she kept shouting "I'm not going home" and wouldn't let Shen Yushu touch her, Shen Yushu was helpless.
Just then, Song Qinian's phone suddenly rang. Seeing a string of numbers with no name, Shen Yushu was about to hang up when Song Qinian suddenly snatched the phone and answered, "You scoundrel... Oh, don't stop me, I still want to drink!"
"Song Qinian! You've been drinking!?"
"Oh, your voice is so loud, it's making my ears deaf. You're so fierce, I don't want to talk to you!"
After speaking, Song Qinian drunkenly hung up the phone.
The next second, the phone rang again, the same number calling.
When Song Qinian answered the call just now, Shen Yushu seemed to have recognized Shen Chiyan's voice. Thinking about it carefully, only Shen Chiyan would yell at Song Qinian like that. Li Junshen was always gentle and considerate towards Niannian, so how could he speak in such a fierce tone?
Combining Song Qinian's refusal to go home and her calling Shen Chiyan a scoundrel, Shen Yushu didn't know what to do for a moment.
But the phone rang like a death knell. After hesitating, he picked up Song Qinian's phone and answered the call.
"President Shen, it's me... Shen Yushu..."