Hearing this, Song Shicheng's first reaction was not to ask, but to turn his head and look around the banquet hall.
The dinner is coming to an end.
At the beginning, Shen Yixian also held a wine glass and greeted people and guests everywhere, but at this moment, there was no trace "What about people," Song Shicheng said quickly.
"Manager Shen drank a little too much, and he didn't have a good rest these days, so he went to the hotel upstairs to open a room to rest."
The assistant hurriedly reported: "Because of the incident a few days ago, Manager Shen didn't dare to sleep alone, so he asked me to accompany him, but when the waiter came in, there was a threatening letter hidden in the dining car."
"Take Me Through" Song Shicheng explained to Sun Shuyang, and immediately strode away, walked to the door of the banquet hall, and saw that Guan Yong was still guarding here, and called him up.
Shen Yixian opened a luxury room, with a living room and a bedroom, as soon as he entered the door, Song Shicheng saw Shen Yixian sitting in the corner of the sofa, smoking with his head hanging down, holding his bangs with one hand, his face was extremely solemn and nervous.
There were also two freshly hired bodyguards guarding a hotel waiter.
As soon as the waiter saw Song Shicheng, he immediately panicked: "Young Master Song, I really don't know anything, the letter in the dining car really wasn't written by me."
Song Shicheng walked over and looked at him, and said, "You went over to find the manager on duty to adjust the monitoring, and check who had tampered with the dining car from beginning to end." ” Naturally, he didn't believe that this little waiter had the guts to be an accomplice, but he didn't quite believe that he could find any useful clues through this waiter.
The two bodyguards tried to stop it, but Shen Yixian waved his hand impatiently: "Just do it, you guys also go out and guard the door first." ” As soon as the people went out, the assistant immediately picked up a letter on the coffee table and handed it to Song Shicheng.
Song Shicheng took it apart and looked at it, and his face was instantly gloomy.
"Someone offered a million to buy your life, now I can't do it again, but I can wait for another opportunity, if you want to break the bank, prepare three million cash and put it in the hotel's underground garbage collection area by this time tomorrow" "Did you call the police?"
asked Song Shicheng.
"I've reported it, I'm on my way here."
Shen Yixian took a deep puff of cigarette, and due to the heavy mental pressure, she could only rely on cigarettes again to soothe her emotions.
Guan Yong groaned: "Song Shao, this is probably the ghost of Jin Yongsheng's guy, he is now wanted by the police, and if he doesn't look good for a while, he will attack Miss Shen again, and he probably wants to make some money and run away." ” "I was forced to jump off the wall in a hurry" Song Shicheng said coldly: "You call someone immediately, go around and check again, I guess this kid hasn't gone far, he's hiding somewhere and staring at the movement here." ” Guan Yong didn't move, and said: "Song Shao, Jin Yongsheng is too cunning, in case it is not good to transfer the tiger away from the mountain, let me stay by your side, and let the other brothers and the police search." ” Song Shicheng glanced at him more, nodded and said, "It's okay." ” "You all go out first, I have something to say to Mr.
Song."
Shen Yixian said suddenly.
"Well, manager, call me if you have something."
The little assistant hesitated to look at her, and then at Song Dashao, and then slipped out with ulterior motives.
There were only two people left in the room.
As soon as Song Shicheng sat down beside her, Shen Yixian threw away the cigarette, suddenly reached out and hugged Song Shicheng, and buried the head of the mantis on his shoulder, but his delicate body trembled uncontrollably, and muttered: "On such a worrying day, I really can't bear how long I have to survive." ” Of course, Song Shicheng knew how heavy the pressure she was under, and the string in her heart was probably about to be broken, so he took her into his arms with his backhand and said with relief: "With me by your side, it will be fine." ” Shen Yixian didn't listen to it at all, because he drank too much wine, his mind was also a little unconscious, and he smiled bitterly: "Maybe it's really retribution, first my dad and my brother, and now it's my turn, except for Xiaoyan, none of us will end up."
"Don't think too much, why don't you sleep for a while, I'll stay by your side."
Song Shicheng saw that she still refused to move, so he grabbed her legs, carried her horizontally to the room, and gently put her on the bed.
"You're really not leaving tonight" As soon as he lay down, Shen Yixian reached out and held his arm, his blurry and drunken eyes full of a little affection, a little uneasiness and a little dependence.
"If you don't leave, you won't leave, anyway, Xiaoyan will move back to live with her mother, and I can stay until tomorrow dawn."
Song Shicheng reached out and rubbed her gentle side face and gave her a relieved smile.
This black-bellied and cold woman, under the threat of death, has regarded him as her only spiritual support, showing her weak and helpless side.
Shen Yixian looked at him fixedly for a while, and nodded slightly.
"Take off your coat."
Song Shicheng lifted the quilt to cover her.
When Shen Yixian just came up to rest, he took a shower to remove his makeup and change his bathrobe, and because he found the threatening letter, when he went to the living room, he put on an extra coat outside.
Shen Yixian took off his coat as he said, and the placket of the bathrobe revealed his plump chest that was as white as snow.
When she saw Song Shicheng turn off the room light, her face flashed a little different, her eyebrows fluttered a few times, and the delicate spirit who was drunk and smoked was faintly rose, and she lowered her eyes and whispered: "Then do you sit here all night?"
Song Shicheng adjusted the bedside lamp to an appropriate lightness, stared at her and smiled: "Can I take this as a disguised invitation for me to sleep in the bed with you?"
Shen Yixian glared at him obliquely, hung down again, grabbed the quilt and covered his body, and muttered, "Whatever you want." ” Then, she turned slightly sideways, leaving Song Shicheng with a graceful back.
This is already a clear indication of Chiguoguo, who does whatever he wants.
After all, they are all such big adults, and after revealing the layer of window paper, Shen Yixian also knew that there would be this day, but there was no delicate pretentiousness of a girl.
It's just that, considering the special relationship between each other, Shen Yixian hesitated after all.
If you do take this step, you really can't go back.
Ethics and morality are unavoidable shackles.
Shen Yixian knew that this should not be, but in her current state, she really couldn't give up this relationship.
She didn't even dare to imagine how long she could last alone without Song Shicheng's comfort and care.
I'm afraid she'll have to collapse before she gets murdered Coupled with the accumulation of feelings for Song Shicheng in the past, as well as the long-term physical and psychological emptiness, if something really happened tonight, she would not be unacceptable and even, there were still some hopes and longings in her heart.
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It's just that the tsundere and ruthless female president always wants to be thin and face-saving, and it is not easy to speak directly, so she can only give the initiative to Song Dashao in a tactful way.
However, after waiting for a long time, Shen Yixian didn't find that Song Dashao didn't make any further moves, and he was suddenly surprised, tossing and turning, and couldn't help but twist his face back slightly, and secretly looked at it.
I didn't think about it, but I happened to be with Song Shicheng's gaze.
Seeing Song Shicheng's narrow smile on the corner of his mouth, Shen Yixian knew that he was being teased, and after being embarrassed and flustered, he turned back angrily and said angrily: "What do you mean by playing with me?"
That is, taking advantage of the danger of others, Song Shicheng rarely saw her little daughter's shy and embarrassed state, and couldn't help but feel funny, stretched out his hand to pull her body back, and said: "I'm going to bed now, who will deal with it when the police come."
It's also funny to say, there are two high-quality women in a row who want to take the initiative to give their arms on this night, and they can't help it, which is really moving in the direction of moral hypocrites.
Shen Yixian thought about it, so he temporarily suppressed his panicked thoughts, and looked at Song Shicheng leaning on the side of the bed, and moved it inside, leaving a gap, grabbed a pillow and leaned against the head of the bed vertically, and said, "Then you can also rest a little, you have been busy all day." ” Song Shicheng looked at this exquisite face, and for the first time showed his heartfelt tenderness to himself, his heart couldn't help but be touched.
After Song Shicheng sat down and leaned in, Shen Yixian suddenly said softly: "I heard that you and the bodyguard outside you went to find the suspect in person that day, and there was a conflict, how dangerous it is, why should you bother, in fact, this matter has nothing to do with you, the killer is coming at me." ” Song Shicheng only replied simply: "But it has something to do with you." ” Shen Yixian was stunned, and then the sweet and greasy warmth that overflowed from his heart made his face more gentle and emotional, and he couldn't help but turn half of his body sideways, but this time it was towards Song Shicheng.
"Don't sleep for a while" Song Shicheng saw her eyes shining at him, so he stretched out his hand and helped her brush the hair on the side of her face.
"I can't sleep like this to talk to me, it can make me feel at ease."
Shen Yixian felt that the fingers on his face were warm and freehand, and it seemed like an electric current was running by, crispy and numb.
"Okay, I want to talk about something" After Song Shicheng finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that it seemed that it was the first time that they had communicated with each other in a heart-to-heart way.
Shen Yixian specially superimposed his two arms, pillowed his head, bit his lip and whispered: "First of all, what kind of feelings do you have for me?"
"Of course I like you, I don't need to ask."
Song Dashao has always been serious when he breaks it blindly.
Shen Yixian looked firmly at every inch of the expression on his face, and vetoed: "You are lying" Song Shicheng was silent.
"I always remember what you said on the golf course, Xiaoyan will be a more suitable person to marry than me, at that time, I wishfully thought that you were a dead duck with a hard mouth, unwilling to be repented of the shame of marriage, but seeing you and Xiaoyan like this now, I also understand, there is such a hostess at home, it will make men more comfortable, so it's my turn to be unwilling, especially now that I live my life in a mess, and then look at you and Xiaoyan so happy and happy, saying that you are not jealous is self-deception, even, I had the idea of snatching you back again. ” Shen Yixian paused, but did not show the so-called guilt and shame, but said in a very indifferent and serious tone: "Since we have all come to this point, I still want to ask clearly, are you willing to divorce Xiaoyan and be with me in the future?"
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