Madam is a dandy, Mr. Shen loves her so much

Chapter 181: You were the one who accompanied her in the end, and I’m very happy too.

It has been so long since Cen Xuan and Shen Jiyuan got married, let alone Liz, not even Ji Yan has ever had dinner with Shen Jiyuan.

After all, this person's identity is not mentioned here, but the oppressive feeling on his body is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Ji Yan was not in a hurry, and he went to Shen Jiyuan for dinner.

Aren't you making yourself uncomfortable?

Besides, even if she really wanted to sit down and have a meal with Shen Jiyuan in her imagination, it wouldn't be at such a noisy roadside stall.

When the three of them were wearing disposable gloves and peeling lobster shells, their mouths were full of oil.

Seeing the man approaching step by step, Ji Zhuo spoke to Cen Xuan in a low voice.

"Let's talk about what we have to say. I don't want to be in the headlines tomorrow with my oily hair and pink face, sitting next to a man as glamorous as Shen Jiyuan."

Her queen will really kill her when the time comes.

By then, all the blind dates that had been arranged with great difficulty would have to fly away one by one.

"Don't think about it, even if it's on the news, we both have to be together. If you want to leave me here alone, there's no way."

Cen Xuan warned in a low voice.

Ji Yan took a vicious bite of the lobster and resignedly sat down to eat.

"Mr. Shen."

Liz greeted him very politely and moved her position towards Ji Zhuo.

He didn't mind the mess around him, so he nodded to Liz and sat down next to Cen Xuan.

The man's glamorous image formed a sharp contrast with the noisy environment around him.

Even the busy shop owner in the shop poked his head out to take a look.

"Eat something, you're here." Cen Xuan said, pushing the plate with lobster in front of Shen Jiyuan.

Shen Jiyuan glanced at the lobster shells piled up on the table, and pushed the plate with his fingertips, "I was very happy eating, no wonder you didn't answer my call."

Of course, Cen Xuan also knew that what he did to release the pigeon was unreasonable.

But it happened that Jiang Siyu asked for help, and Ji Yan also invited Liz over to eat, but she was so busy that she forgot about it.

"My phone ran out of battery, so I left it in the car to charge."

Cen Xuan said as she peeled off the lobster shell in her hand, shaved the meat inside and handed it to Shen Jiyuan.

The man opened his mouth and ate it without any disdain.

Ji Yan and Liz sat opposite Shen Jiyuan, watching Shen Jiyuan eat the shrimp meat held by Cen Xuan's greasy disposable gloves without any disdain.

The tense expressions of the two relaxed a lot.

The bodyguards brought by Shen Jiyuan were scattered around, keeping a certain distance.

But the guests sitting around could also guess that these people had unusual identities, and they frequently looked back while eating.

But after a while, I got used to it and stopped paying attention.

"Mr. Shen, let's have something together. I'll treat you." Ji Zhuo said generously.

Shen Jiyuan wore disposable gloves and peeled off the shrimp shells very neatly.

The man wore a well-pressed shirt, paired with a navy blue vest and a gemstone tie clip.

He looks like an urban elite, but when disassembling the lobster, he doesn't feel pampered and cramped at all.

The man put the peeled shrimp on Cen Xuan's plate very skillfully.

Liz and Ji Yan looked at each other and nodded with satisfaction.

Not bad, at least he took good care of Cen Xuan.

However, the strange atmosphere surrounding Shen Jiyuan's arrival had not completely dissipated. People rushing over from a distance carrying bags pushed the atmosphere to a climax.

"Didn't you say that all the people waiting for me were eaten like this?!"

Song Li happened to be standing behind Shen Jiyuan, looking at the three people who were feasting.

Ji Yan and Liz looked at him blankly, and even Cen Xuan stopped moving.

Only then did Song Li, a very nervous person, realize that Shen Jiyuan was sitting in front of him.

"Third... Third brother..."

Song Li subconsciously stood up straight and took two steps back.

The man who was peeling shrimps for Cen Xuan spoke without looking back.

"Sit down when you're here."

Ji Zhuo turned Cen Xuan with his left hand and said, "Did you call him here?"

Cen Xuan nodded and whispered, "When I came here, I thought it was a midnight snack anyway, and he probably wouldn't sleep, so I sent him a message."

Anyway, it’s not like we haven’t had dinner together before.

It's not a strange thing.

Song Li sat down next to Ji Zhu, and moved the bench specifically to Ji Zhu's side.

The landlady saw that there were more people coming to their place, and the two tall men were really eye-catching.

So I brought a table out from inside and helped them put it together so that they could sit more comfortably.

"When did third brother fall in love with eating at roadside stalls?"

Song Li looked at Shen Jiyuan peeling shrimps for Cen Xuan and smiled.

The man looked up at him and only replied lightly.

"Isn't it strange?"

Song Li shook his head hastily, "It's not strange, it's not strange."

I just feel out of place.

Ji Yan snorted coldly and rolled his eyes.

"Didn't you come here too?"

Who of everyone sitting here is not a pampered person? Compared with Shen Jiyuan, it seems that Song Li, the second generation ancestor, is even less likely to appear in such a small shop in a downtown area.

"Didn't you ask me to come here?" Song Li looked at them and replied.

Moreover, when these two people called him over, they didn't say that the third brother would be here.

Shen Jiyuan's eyes fell on the box Song Li had brought.

"This was a gift from someone else. They said it was delicious fruit wine. I thought it would be best to bring it to their little girl to drink."

They were used to staying together since childhood.

When did three people get together to eat together, they didn't have to have a few drinks.

This happened to happen today, so Song Li thought of bringing it over for these two to have a taste.

Unexpectedly, I met Shen Jiyuan.

"Really, you drink every time you eat?"

This was said to Song Li, but Shen Jiyuan's eyes fell on Cen Xuan.

"We don't drink it often."

Cen Xuan is a little unsure.

On the contrary, it was Song Li who put the things on the table extraordinarily boldly.

"Third brother is really strict in his management. Ah Xuan is not a child anymore. He will have no impact on us just having a few drinks."

Liz was stunned by his sudden hardening action.

He was timid just now, but he figured it out in such a short time.

After Song Li gave the fruit wine to the three girls, he got up and went to the freezer at the door of the store to get a few bottles of beer.

"If I had known that third brother was here, I would have brought a few bottles of good wine from my eldest brother's wine cabinet."

Song Li said as he pulled the tab off the beer and handed the whole can to Shen Jiyuan.

Li He stood not far away, looking at Song Li's movements and raising his eyebrows.

This Second Young Master Song, every time he met Mr. Song, he always took a detour.

Why don't you run away now?

Shen Jiyuan took off his gloves, took the beer can and looked at the person in front of him.

"Thanks to Third Brother, I was thrown to the southwest for such a long time, and I couldn't sit down and have a proper meal with you."

Song Li meant something when he said this. Later, from Song Heng's mouth, he more or less figured out what happened during this period.

He also sighed.

A proud person like Shen Jiyuan will also be afraid of his existence.

"Axuan and I grew up together. It is no exaggeration to say that we have been with each other through the most difficult times."

Song Li raised the beer in his hand and looked at Cen Xuan with soft eyes.

"But being too familiar is not a good thing. What flows slowly is family affection, but to transform into a mutually dependent love, more accidents and passion are needed, but there is obviously no such collision between us."

Listening to his self-centered words, Ji Yan, who was peeling shrimps, stopped.

Cen Xuan and Liz looked at her in unison.

"Since I can't take care of her, but the person who can take care of her is my third brother, I'm also very happy."

When Song Li said this, his eyes were filled with relief.

He knows that if you don't say something at the right time, you will miss it for life.

Cen Xuan herself didn't know the night she met Shen Jiyuan in Luoxia Bay.

If not for that storm, if not for her speedboat breaking down.

That night, he occupied the entire Times Square display screen in downtown Jianghuai, preparing to confess to Cen Xuan.

But in the end she went to the hospital and the matter was settled.

Some things are really missed, and missed for a lifetime.

But true fate will take root and grow vigorously inadvertently.

"Third brother, I watched her grow up. You have to take good care of her in the future. If you really treat her badly, even if I really can't fight you, I won't make it easy for you."

Cen Xuan blinked, feeling that there was something wrong with Song Li's statement.

But seeing Song Li's sincere look on his face, it was hard for her to interrupt.

When the last words were spoken.

Ji Yan could sense that Song Li had really let go.

After working hard day and night for these years, Song Li really let go this time.

Shen Jiyuan raised the beer in his hand and touched it with him.

The man said nothing, but Song Li understood what he meant.

The two of them raised their heads and downed the bottle of wine directly.

The can was crushed and thrown into the trash can.

Cen Xuan approached Shen Jiyuan and said, "Song Li is not clear-headed. Don't be as knowledgeable as him. What if you drink too much?"

The man chuckled and pinched her face with his jade-white fingertips.

The next second, she avoided him in disgust, "Don't pinch my face when your hands are dirty."

Song Li was obviously very happy that Shen Jiyuan had finished the can of wine, so he opened another can and handed it over in excitement.

Liz approached Ji Yan and whispered.

"Is this a release of long-suppressed emotions? I plan to get Shen Jiyuan drunk and take the opportunity to take revenge."

Ji Yan looked at Song Li and peeled off the crayfish in front of him without saying a word.

After having been together for such a long time, Liz could certainly see something fishy.

These three people grew up together, but Song Li was not the only one who developed feelings for each other.

"I think this is good. Life is so long. You can't be trapped to death just because of an uncertain answer. Be generous and say everything you want to say. Don't leave any regrets to yourself, otherwise you will be in trouble. No matter how good a person is, he still doesn’t want to move forward.”

Liz said something meaningful.

Ji Yan silently stuffed a lobster claw into Lilith's mouth.

Liz shut up and lowered her head, biting loudly.

The little girl who originally looked so free and generous became more and more coquettish.

More and more cans were piled up under the table. When the last few people separated, Song Li's eyes became a little wandering.

Shen Jiyuan became particularly clingy after drinking. He grabbed Cen Xuan into his arms and never let go.

"You two should go back first, leave those two people to me."

Liz stood on the roadside and looked at Cen Xuan who was struggling to support Shen Jiyuan and said.

"Tell me when you get home and we'll leave first."

Liz made an OK gesture.

Originally, Cen Xuan asked Li He to arrange for someone to send them back, but Liz signaled her not to.

Seeing Lisi's intention, Cen Xuan was not embarrassed.

After all, they didn't drink much, so it was impossible for them to cause trouble after drinking.

When the shop owner was cleaning the things on the table after the group left, he saw half a bottle of fruit wine left.

The rose red color looks particularly nice in the glass bottle.

"This bottle is very nice. Save it for me to put some soy sauce, vinegar or something." The proprietress smiled and picked up the bottle.

On the contrary, the shop owner on the side took out his mobile phone and took a photo.

The search results made his eyes widen instantly.

Just such a small bottle of fruit wine as big as a palm, known as a lady's drink, costs five figures.

And the bottle seems to be made of crystal.

No wonder it's so beautiful.

The black Bentley walked along the gentle road to Jiang'an Garden.

The driver's skills are very good and the car drives very smoothly.

The atmosphere in the carriage is still charming and ambiguous.

The drunk man held Cen Xuan in his arms, lowered his head and rubbed her neck softly, and his high nose went down her hair.

Cen Xuan couldn't even hide away from the seemingly invisible contact.

At first, Li He planned to come over and help him get into the car, but Shen Jiyuan held her tightly and refused to let go.

Cen Xuan has never seen him so clingy.

After finally getting the person into the car, Cen Xuan lifted her onto him as soon as she got in. .

She sighed tiredly and found a wet wipe to wipe his face.

"You don't usually drink either. Why did you drink so much this time?"

But Song Li looked much drunker than Shen Jiyuan.

In the end, people were carried away from the table by bodyguards.

Before she could touch Shen Jiyuan's face, the man followed her and kissed her fiercely.

He smelled strongly of alcohol, and his hands tightened on her waist, as if he wanted to crush her.

"You first...wait a moment..."

Cen Xuan's words were swallowed into her mouth, and the man closed his eyes and went deeper without hesitation.

His jade-white palms grabbed her and pulled her down.

"Be obedient and be good..."

The man's voice was hoarse and sexy, and while he was coaxing softly, his hands did not stop.

Cen Xuan also gave up.

When he was sober, he couldn't make trouble with him, not to mention that he was still half drunk now.

By the time we reached the underground parking lot of Jiang'an Garden, the man was already awake.

Li He, who originally came over to help Shen Jiyuan go upstairs, was stunned for a moment when he saw Shen Jiyuan getting out of the car with Cen Xuan in his arms after the door slid open.

Mr. is not drunk either.

Cen Xuan nestled on his chest with her eyes closed, her body tightly wrapped in a black trench coat, and there were tears at the end of her eyes.

Li He understood instantly.

He said, how could the wife with such thoughts in her life be able to compete with the husband?

I have always been eaten to death by my husband.