"Then I won't pay you back. At worst, you can send me to jail!" She gritted her teeth, a bit like burning the boat.
"Huh!?" Hearing what she said, Ye Shaoling chuckled.
He looked at her slowly and gently buckled the belt he had just untied around his waist.
She said lazily or even indifferently: "Shen Xiyan, you are really good at defaulting on debts. Do you think that tens of millions of real money can be offset by just a few words from you?"
"If I really promised you to repay your so-called debt of gratitude, then I would really be a fool!"
Ye Shaoling looked at Xiyan a little arrogantly, disagreeing at all.
"But I won't pay it back!!" Xi Yan raised her peach blossom eyes and did not let go at all.
"Okay! If you don't give it back, I'll ask Uncle Shen and Aunt Shen for it!"
He spoke casually, looking a bit rogue.
At the beginning, when he and Xiyan were together, he also affectionately called Xiyan's parents uncle and aunt.
"How dare you!" Xi Yan turned pale in shock at his words.
"Why don't I dare!" Ye Shaoling raised his eyebrows, a jade-like luster flashing under his eyes.
"Dad has a bad heart. If you ask him for it, he will definitely get angry!"
Xi Yan spoke urgently, her voice trembling.
She used to be very stubborn and tough in front of Ye Shaoling, but now she panicked when Ye Shaoling mentioned that he wanted to go to his father in person to collect debts.
Ye Shaoling could feel Xi Yan's confusion and panic.
"After paying back my money, I naturally won't go find him personally!"
After catching her weakness, Ye Shaoling would certainly not let it go, and he seemed to become more and more calm and composed.
"If I don't want to find him, there is another way."
Ye Shaoling left a trail at the end of his sentence, deliberately waiting for Xi Yan to take the bait. He raised his eyebrows and glanced sideways at Xi Yan.
"any solution?"
She was a little flustered now, and she didn't have the energy to pay attention to whether Ye Shaoling was trying to catch her.
"Be my mistress for three months, and this debt will be written off. You and I owe nothing!"
He stood up, walked to the small counter in the bedroom, poured himself a glass of wine, turned his back to Xi Yan, and spoke calmly.
Xi Yan's eyes widened in an instant, and she clenched her hands subconsciously. She shouted hoarsely: "How could you threaten me like this?"
"It's not a threat, it's just a deal!"
He took a sip of golden champagne with his pale lips and smiled calmly.
"Shameless!"
She took a step forward and looked at his calmness, her body trembling with anger.
Ye Shaoling remained unmoved by Xi Yan's accusation and continued to drink champagne with a calm expression.
"No...I won't promise you, I won't do that kind of thing with you."
Xi Yan's face was pale, she bit her lip and refused in a low voice. The enchanting tear stains in the corners of her eyes were sob-like and plaintive, like teardrops.
Is this it? Are you still unwilling to agree?
Ye Shaoling's eyes were unhappy, and there was a thin layer of anger in his eyes.
He snorted coldly, his voice becoming more ruthless: "Either I go and ask for it myself, or you agree to the terms!"
The voice spoke, forcing her again.
Xi Yan raised her eyes and gritted her teeth as she looked at his calm and godlike appearance, feeling angry and anxious in her heart.
How could she let Ye Shaoling go find her father in person?
After Ye Shaoling abandoned her and left the Shen family in decline, her father went to the hospital.
He was almost rescued in the hospital. From then on, whenever anyone mentioned Ye Shaoling, my father would get so angry that his chest hurt.
If he goes to find his father in person, he might get sick again, he might...
She cannot be unfilial.
"Don't... don't, don't go find him!"
There was some moisture in Xi Yan's eyes, and she murmured, her attitude a little helpless and weak.
Seeing her lost look, Ye Shaoling frowned and didn't want to look.
He lowered his eyes and stared at the golden liquid swaying in the cup.
For a long time, Xiyan stood there, seeming to be meditating or struggling.
"Just three months?"
She spoke slowly, hesitantly, in a soft voice with a hint of trembling.
After hearing her words, Ye Shaoling slowly raised his head and saw Chao Xiyan.
She stood there, her body trembling slightly, her face pale, and her eyes wet.
The expression on his face was like that of a cornered lamb.
Behind is an abyss, and in front are tigers, leopards, and wolves.
"Well, three months!" Ye Shaoling looked at her with dark eyes.
"I hope you don't tell my family!" Xi Yan lowered her head slightly and spoke in a low voice.
"Yeah." He agreed again.
After receiving Ye Shaoling's assurance, Xi Yan felt relieved.
She stood there steadily, her face lowered, so that Ye Shaoling could not see the expression on her face clearly.
You can only see her white, pink neck like a lotus root after her chestnut curly hair fell down.
It seems to have a light fragrance.
The luster in his eyes suddenly became darker.
Xiyan's hand hanging by her side seemed to be filled with lead, and she slowly raised her hand slowly.
With trembling fingertips, he reached for the clothes on his chest that had been torn by Ye Shaoling just now, and slowly unbuttoned them.
Ye Shaoling was stunned for a moment, looking at her trembling undressing action, he suddenly lost any interest.
"There's no need to take it off, I'm not interested in meeting a woman who smells of alcohol and looks embarrassed!"
With a cold face, he placed the goblet in his hand heavily on the stage.
Hearing his words, Xi Yan suddenly raised her head.
There was a moment of relaxation on her face, and the moment she raised her head, a tear fell from her eye.
"You don't want it now?" Xiyan quickly buttoned the button she had just unbuttoned.
Seeing her relaxed look of relief, Ye Shaoling suddenly felt a little annoyed.
Why did he let her go just now? Seeing her look like she was escaping, he felt dissatisfied.
His slender legs stepped in front of Xi Yan, and his jade-like fingers gently pinched Xi Yan's chin.
Liang Bo's lips curled up slightly, and she spoke in a soft voice: "Don't be happy too early. Come back after you have dressed up well tomorrow night. If you are a mistress, you must look like a mistress."
As he spoke, he gently pinched Xiyan's chin with his fingertips.
Her cheeks were as delicate and soft as before.
Xi Yan bit her lip and did not respond to his words.
Ye Shaoling is not annoyed either. He knows not to push her too hastily. She still has some temper.
"Do you have my phone number?" He raised his eyebrows and spoke in a deep voice.
Xiyan shook her head and answered honestly, his phone number disappeared from her address book two years ago.
He was a little dissatisfied, turned around, took Xiyan's mobile phone on the table next to him, quickly entered a few numbers and saved them.
Then he handed it to Xiyan.
Xi Yan took it somewhat hesitantly and looked at the call on her cell phone.
Seventh Young Master, 13xxxxxxxxx.
When Ye Shaoling entered this number, it was placed first in the address book. She was stunned and clenched her hands gently.
Two years ago, he was the first person on her mobile phone address book, and it was also written "Seven Young Masters"
What's even more ridiculous is that two years ago and two years later, he still used the same number and it never changed.
She used to know this number by heart, but now it's a somewhat unfamiliar number.
"Call me if you have anything to do. I'll ask Qin Yao to take you back now."
Ye Shaoling turned around and walked towards the stage, no longer looking at Xi Yan.
Xiyan said nothing more, straightened her clothes, held her cell phone tightly, turned around and walked out.
Ye Shaoling walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows on the other side of the room and looked at the traffic and tall buildings outside.
Between the eyebrows, there is a faint invisible smile.
After going round and round, she fell into his hands again. Now he was thinking, was it right to provoke her and abandon her in the first place?
Xi Yan walked out of the room silently. Outside the door, Qin Yao stood tall.
"Miss Shen!" Seeing Xi Yan coming out, Qin Yao glanced inside the door, but did not see Ye Shaoling.
"Qin Yao, take me back." Xi Yan's face turned pale and she said absentmindedly.
"Yes!" Qin Yao was stunned for a moment, then said respectfully.
Xi Yan slowly lifted her feet, walked through the long corridor covered with red carpet, and headed towards the elevator.
Qin Yao looked at the expressionless Xi Yan in confusion, wondering what Qi Shao did or said to Miss Shen inside.
Why does Miss Shen look nothing like she did before? It's as if all the edges and corners of her body have been smoothed away.
Although he was confused, Qin Yao still chased after Xi Yan and escorted Xi Yan out.
Xi Yan and Qin Yao didn't pay attention at all. When they passed a room, someone was watching them quietly through the observation opening of the door.
Xiang Nuannuan stood behind the door, quietly watching Xi Yan and Qin Yao walk by.
Then she turned around and gently opened the door to her room.
Wearing a sultry silk pajamas, she walked quietly towards Ye Shaoling's room.
White and tender fingertips gently knocked on the door.
"Come in." The cold voice inside the door made Nuannuan's heart feel warm.
Gently opening the door, she walked in slowly with her bare white soles exposed.
The delicate soles of her feet lightly stepped on the cashmere floor, and lotuses grew at every step, showing a charming look.
Ye Shaoling was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, drinking wine quietly.
"Seventh Young Master~"
She leaned towards Nuannuan's soft body and wrapped her soft arms around Ye Shaoling's waist.
She hugged his back from behind, Xiang Nuannuan pressed her cheek against Ye Shaoling's back, and whispered softly.
Ye Shaoling held the wine glass, turned around slowly, and saw Xiang Nuannuan's almost half-naked silk pajamas.
And those pair of slit eyes that are full of emotion and silently.
"Seventh Young Master~~~"
With love and tenderness in Xiang Nuannuan's eyes, she slightly lifted her toes and kissed the side of Ye Shaoling's face gently.
The invitation is full of meaning.
Ye Shaoling glanced sideways, looking at her shy and timid look, with a faint smile on his face, and gently stroked her soft hair with his fingertips.
For Ye Shaoling, Xiang Nuannuan is not a bed-side woman.
Although he doesn't love her, he loves her very much and treats her gently.
Moreover, he never punished her harshly.
Ye Shaoling stroked her hair carefully, then gently put down the wine glass in his hand, and put one hand around her waist.
Xiang Nuannuan felt warm in his heart and moved her body closer to his arms.