Qingjun's body took a step towards Xiyan, and the powerful aura oppressed Xiyan's chest and made him breathless.
She smiled slightly to herself and nodded: "What I said is just the truth."
Ye Shaoling also laughed, stepped forward with his legs, took Xi Yan's hand without any gentleness, and pulled her towards the room.
"It hurts." Xi Yan let out a low cry, and the wrist he pulled forcefully felt like it was about to break.
Ye Shaoling's face was expressionless, and his men didn't let go. Regardless of Xiyan's screams of pain, he pulled her into the room and slammed the door.
Xiang Nuannuan stood there, looking at the door that was slammed shut, her body completely frozen.
The tears in her eyes never fell. She originally wanted to lean into his arms and cry again.
However, it was as if he didn't look at her from beginning to end.
She stood there, like an outsider, watching the eyes of the two of them meet before.
She seemed to be shielded from the outside.
Xiang Nuannuan lowered her head slightly and her body trembled slightly. Was her method too stupid? Or...
Ye Shaoling was simply furious.
He has been waiting for her in the room, waiting for her to come, and going out to eat together.
After waiting for a long time, she didn't come. I heard a faint sound in the corridor outside the door, but when I opened the door and took a look, I heard what she said.
"Ye Shaoling may be very important to you, but to me, he is nothing!"
He is nothing to her, so who is to her!!
"Are you crazy?"
Xiyan, who was pulled closer to the room by Ye Shaoling, inhaled in pain, frowned and shouted.
Ye Shaoling pulled Xi Yan close and rolled him into his arms, with a faint sneer on Qing Jun's face.
"What do you think?"
"Nervous!" Seeing his cold smile, Xiyan's heart trembled a little, but she still yelled.
"Chen Xiyan, you really think highly of your figure!"
With one free hand, he pinched her chin tightly, forcing Xi Yan to look at him.
When Xi Yan opened her mouth, her cold and indifferent lips moved up and firmly held hers steady.
I didn't want her to speak again. This woman spoke carelessly when she spoke.
Ye Shaoling's lips swallowed up everything Xi Yan had to say, he held her waist with one hand and sucked on her lips.
Xiyan struggled and kicked, and his tender lips were numb and painful.
Ye Shaoling didn't care. This kiss didn't seem to be filled with love, lust, or desire, but rather a kiss like punishment.
Tossing and turning, sucking, sucking, as if venting anger.
After a long time, Xi Yan's lips hurt so much that Ye Shaoling let go and raised Mo Ruyu's eyes to look at her.
"Don't let me hear what I just said again."
He spoke calmly and let go of Xi Yan, with no warmth in his eyes.
Xi Yan took out the tissue from her bag, glared at Ye Shaoling fiercely, and wiped her lips.
The pain was burning, as if it had been scratched by him.
But she didn't dare to speak casually again, for fear that he would do it again.
"Why did it take so long?"
Ye Shaoling adjusted his suit and raised his eyebrows to look at Xi Yan, who had an angry look on his face.
"Didn't you see it?" He had been standing behind her for a long time, but now he looked unaware.
Xi Yan clenched the tissue in her hand and replied with a sneer.
Ye Shaoling raised his eyebrows slightly, and then he remembered that Xiang Nuannuan was outside just now, and she stopped Xiyan from talking.
There was a trace of displeasure in his eyes, dissatisfied with Xiang Nuan Nuan's taking such initiative.
Maybe it’s time to find a place for Xiang Nuannuan to go.
"You have time to spy on me behind my back, why not take care of your woman." Xiyan Liangliang said with a mocking look on her face.
The person opposite him turned his deep eyes lightly and looked at Xiyan, trying to pull her into his arms again.
Xi Yan immediately fell silent and did not dare to say anything more.
Ye Shaoling turned around calmly, with a smile on his face. This woman turned out to be afraid of this.
"Let's go eat." He straightened his suit and walked out the door.
Xiyan carried her bag and followed him angrily.
This time Qin Yao did not follow. Ye Shaoling walked out slowly holding the car keys.
As soon as they got out of the elevator, in the lobby of the Royal Hotel, there were people like waiters and others who kept bowing and saluting Ye Shaoling.
"Seventh Young Master..."
"Seventh Young Master..."
The eyes of the waiters with unfamiliar faces all glanced at Xi Yan with some curiosity.
Xiyan had no choice but to take out the big sunglasses from her bag and put them on her face, not wanting anyone to recognize her.
Ye Shaoling looked at her nervous way of hiding her face, and pursed her thin lips: "Chen Xiyan, what are you afraid of? I have replaced all the waiters in the lobby. No one will know you. I know you, Don’t dare to talk too much.”
A lazy word and a cool smile.
Xi Yan looked at his divine face through her sunglasses without speaking.
The two walked out of the door, wearing small bow ties, and the doorman wearing white gloves drove Ye Shaoling's car over.
He thoughtfully opened the car door for Xiyan and bowed politely.
Xiyan nodded slightly and sat in.
Ye Shaoling sat in with the car keys, started the car, and drove out slowly.
The two of them drove away in a car, and several waiters at the Imperial Hotel whispered timidly.
"The woman next to Young Master Qi just now is not Miss Xiang."
Everyone knows that Xiang Nuannuan is Qi Shao's woman, and everyone calls her Miss Xiang in tacit agreement.
"Definitely not, I've never seen her before, but she's much prettier than Miss Xiang. She's so beautiful."
"Miss Xiang has been with Qi Shao for so long, and now she seems to have been squeezed out by this woman. She is probably a vixen."
A waiter said in a low voice, somewhat apologizing for Xiang Nuannuan.
"What do you know? You are a vixen. Even she doesn't know." At this time, a slightly older voice intervened.
"That woman, tsk tsk, is a legend with Qi Shao. I never expected to see her standing next to Qi Shao again."
The older waiter sighed.
When everyone heard this, they looked curious.
The waiter raised his head slightly and said with some memories: "I have only seen her a few times. At that time, the Seventh Young Master held her in the palm of his hand and was reluctant to let anyone look at her."
"That's called pampering, tsk tsk, I've never seen Qi Shao have that look on his face."
"You're lying." The younger ones looked scornful and didn't believe it.
"Don't believe it. Who didn't know about Miss Xiyan next to Master Qi at the beginning, but...this Miss Shen is really pitiful."
"Tell us." Everyone looked like they were gossiping.
"No more, no more, if the Seventh Young Master finds out that we are talking in private, we will all have to..."
As he spoke, the older waiter made a knife with his hand and gestured to his neck.
Everyone looked horrified and immediately fell silent.
As the car drove out of the Royal Hotel, Xiyan took off her big sunglasses and turned to look out the window.
"When you stood next to me, you were not as afraid of being seen as you are now."
Her jade-like fingers held the steering wheel with graceful and calm movements.
"Don't mention it in front of me." Xi Yan turned her head and looked at Ye Shaoling who was driving, and said every word in a cold voice.
The beginning was the beginning, the present is the present, and you can never go back.
Ye Shaoling glanced sideways, looking at Xi Yan's tough face, and her cool lips were as pale as colorless.