Tempt her to fall! Paranoid Shao Shen is addicted to pestering her

"Not a lover."

Shen Yikuan took Gao Yu's arm to emphasize.

"Isn't it an ideal lover? What is that?"

Gao Yu's tone was joking:

"Madam of the palace? Have you caught up with her?"

Shen Yikuan shook his head and answered the question incorrectly:

"Not a lover anyway."

Gao Yu hummed, too lazy to argue with him.

The sandbags and other cover devices used in guerrilla warfare were emptied from the playground, and water pipes were brought in to wash the ground clean.

The photo shoot of the 23rd level military training officially started.

After taking the photo, Shen Yikuan made a copy of the film on the spot. Before leaving, he greeted Gao Yu and said he would see him back in City B.

Gao Yu held him back:

"Aren't you going to come back with me tomorrow? How long do you plan to stay here?"

"It won't be long, two weeks at most."

Thinking of something, Shen Yikuan said again:

"Do you have any spare military training uniforms? I want a new model xs. Get me another set."

"..."

Shen Yikuan was busy with the military training base in the afternoon. When Fu Yunyin woke up, it was Song Yao and Keyan who helped take care of him.

Song Yao was quite considerate. Whether she wanted to drink water or listen to the American Times, Song Yao took care of everything.

On the contrary, Ke Yan.

Although she always followed Fu Yunyin and circled around Fu Yunyin, it was obvious that she was not very interested.

Even in the evening, when Song Yao was checking the evening menu with the hotel before getting off work, Ke Yan turned off the English broadcast on the projection screen.

Directly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, she sat in front of Fu Yunyin across the small round table.

"Song Yao?"

Fu Yunyin tilted her head and fumbled to put down the tea cup.

"It's me, Keyan."

Very cold and straightforward tone.

Fu Yunyin's lips parted, and under the thick gauze, her eyebrows frowned slightly and inaudibly.

"Do you have something to say?"

"It's not something very important, but I'm just a little confused and want to ask. Is that okay?"

Fu Yunyin nodded lightly.

Ke Yan glanced up and down at Fu Yunyin.

She is fair and thin, and her temperament and appearance tend to be pure and childish. She also looks injured, which can arouse people's protective desire.

So is the market for this kind of "white, young and thin" really higher?

"Are you a college student?"

Fu Yunyin nodded.

Ke Yan asked again: "Are you and Mr. Shen a couple?"

"That's a presumptuous question."

Fu Yunyin refused to answer.

We are strangers who meet by chance, and we are still in an employment relationship. Why do we ask such out-of-bounds questions without the sense of humor?

Ke Yan was silent and continued to ask from another angle:

"How much is your salary?"

Fu Yunyin shook her head suspiciously, "What?"

"How much does Mr. Shen give you per night?"

Ke Yan gave a serious and almost straightforward explanation.

"..."

Fu Yunyin paused slightly, and the air became quiet.

Just as the door beeped twice, someone swiped their card to come in.

"Why is the Times closed? Does Miss Yunyin not listen?"

It's Song Yao.

Fu Yunyin tilted her head towards the door, pursed her slightly voluptuous lips, and her voice remained friendly and calm.

"Can you help me ask the person in charge of the hotel?"

When she opened the door, Keyan had already stood up.

Hearing Fu Yunyin speak, Ke Yan's eyes were a little confused.

The atmosphere in the room was strange, and Song Yao didn't know what happened while she was away. Fu Yunyin said she wanted to see the person in charge. She responded quietly, turned around and went to invite him.

Xie Mu came quickly:

"Miss, are you looking for me?"

Fu Yunyin raised her chin slightly, assuming a cold and arrogant posture even though her eyes were covered.

"Thirty thousand monthly salary. How much does it cost in a single day? Please let Miss Ke settle the calculation and ask her to leave from here."

"what?"

Ke Yan was stunned for a moment, and then emphasized to Fu Yunyin:

"I am the person Mr. Shen found!"

Fu Yunyin sat there quietly, her posture unchanged, her voice clear but cold:

"He invited you here to take care of me. Now I think Miss Song Yao is enough. May I ask if there is any problem."

Yes.

It sounds okay, but Ke Yan doesn't think Fu Yunyin has that much power to fire her.

There are many lovers who are favored.

Keyan probably knew that she would not be able to resist the girl in front of her in the end, but she still had to fight for herself.

It’s okay to let the financial owner do it, but what’s the matter with letting the financial owner’s lover do it?

I don’t know if it’s the lover. Anyway, it can’t be a serious relationship. Otherwise, why not take it home?

Instead, keep him in a hotel?

"I am the person hired by Mr. Shen. Even if I want to be fired, Mr. Shen has to make the decision."

Ke Yan has a tough attitude.

Coincidentally, there was a beeping sound at the door, and the mentioned "Mr. Shen" returned carrying a large bag of things dusty.

The suite was luxurious and spacious, and even with several people standing outside, it seemed extremely crowded.

"What are you doing standing here?"

Shen Yikuan was a little confused, so he put down his things, put on his slippers hastily and walked towards Fu Yunyin by the window.

"What's wrong? The tension is tense. Which one of them made you unhappy?"

Fu Yunyin said nothing and turned away to hand the mess to Shen Yikuan.

Her current words and deeds represent not only the individual, but also the Fu family behind her.

In this situation, some priceless words should not have come out of her mouth.

Xie Mu came out in time to explain:

"The young lady asked this young lady to leave, but this young lady had a strong attitude and said that you invited her. You have to say it yourself before letting her go."

"?"

Tough stance?

Shen Yikuan turned his head to look at Ke Yan, his eyes suddenly becoming angry.

"Can't you tell which one is the real master? If she lets her go, why don't you just let her go and it's over? What's there to wait for?"

Shen Yikuan was convinced.

Tough ass, what does she have to be tough?

He was looking for people to make people happy, not to cause trouble for him.

"Just give her as much as she wants. The hundred thousand I gave you before is not enough. I'll come over and make up for it later."

Shen Yi waved flowers with his wide hands, "Let's go, let's go, let's go!"

Ke Yan's face turned cold, and she slammed the door and left without thanking Mu for her "please".

Xie Mu turned to Song Yao, and Shen Yikuan turned to him again:

"She stays here first, you go."

"Row."

Xie Mu pushed up his glasses, took long steps out and quickly caught up with Keyan:

"Miss, please leave the card!"

In the room, Shen Yikuan covered Fu Yunyin's hand on the table. Just as he was about to speak, Fu Yunyin pulled away.

Thinking that he had just come back from outside and his body smelled dirty and sweaty, Shen Yikuan stepped back.

"I'm going to take a bath, and I'll ask her to put the water in for you to take a bath. After cleaning up, we can sit down and talk, okay?"

"I can wash it myself, no one else needs to help me."

"You can't dress well."

Shen Yi said in a broad tone, "Hurry up and agree, the one over there is still waiting to get off work."

Fu Yunyin's full lips pursed in displeasure, and she stretched out her hands to fumble and stood up.

She didn't want Shen Yikuan to touch her, but Shen Yikuan wouldn't touch her.

Shen Yikuan followed her, looking at her and calling Song Yao:

"Just keep an eye on her and don't let her fall. She knows how to take a bath, just put some water in her."

Song Yao supported Fu Yunyin and nodded along the way:

"Okay okay."