Open your eyes! I've transmigrated into the body of the amnesiac crown prince's vicious gi

Shen Ting was startled by this sudden remark.

She swayed and almost fell off the back of the electric scooter.

Shi Yan quickly stopped the car, turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Ting shook her head: "...It's nothing."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw her guilty face in the rearview mirror.

No, we can't be soft on this kind of thing.

Otherwise, if the Crown Prince really regains his memory in the future, she will still have to bear the crime of having two relationships at the same time.

She mimicked the original owner's imposing manner and spoke fiercely, "Why do you think of me that way?"

"All I want is to live a good life with you. Otherwise, why would I work so hard? Don't I know how to stay home and enjoy a life of leisure?"

Shi Yan was speechless.

After a few seconds of silence, he gave a soft "hmm" and continued riding his bike.

Upon arriving at the entrance of a shopping mall, Shi Yan stopped his electric scooter.

Meeting Shen Ting's blank gaze, he asked, "You haven't been to the mall to buy clothes in a long time, and aren't you going to get a new manicure?"

Shen Ting looked down at her hands.

The nail polish on top has grown quite long and doesn't look very nice anymore.

However, she will soon be applying for a teaching position, so there is no need for her to continue doing this.

She shook her head: "No."

Shi Yan then asked, "So, what do you want to eat for lunch?"

Shen Ting thought for a moment and was just about to say that it would be cheaper to eat at home.

Before she could even say "no," she smelled the aroma of hot pot and couldn't help but swallow.

"How about hot pot?"

"it is good."

*

The two rode away.

No one noticed that a car was parked opposite them, and the window was slowly rolling down.

Inside the car, the driver glanced at the rearview mirror: "Manager Cui, what's wrong?"

Cui Heng stared at the couple walking away in the distance and shook his head.

"It's nothing."

He said, "It might be a misperception."

Just a moment ago, when Shi Yan rode his bike past, he seemed to see a familiar face.

The driver didn't pay much attention to that, and casually asked, "Haven't you seen the president yet?"

When this matter was mentioned, Cui Heng couldn't help but sigh.

Yes, it's been more than half a year since I last saw the president.

I can't reach him, whether at the office or by phone.

Cui Heng glanced down at his phone; it displayed internal news from the Shi Group from a few months ago.

The sign read, "CEO of Shi's Group Missing? Has he gone missing or gone abroad to relax?"

Fearing that things would escalate and cause widespread panic, the chairmen unanimously announced that Shi Zong had gone abroad for further studies.

But only Cui Heng knew that Shi Zong was meticulous about his work and would never leave without saying goodbye, no matter the reason.

So what exactly is the reason?

What exactly happened to President Shi? Could he have been kidnapped, or perhaps he's already...?

Cui Heng's heart tightened, and he quickly patted his forehead to stop himself from thinking about it.

*

Shen Ting chose a lively little shop.

Shi Yan was somewhat surprised by this. She used to prefer the pre-cooked meals in shopping malls and looked down on roadside restaurants.

Before dinner, Shen Ting dragged him to buy two drinks and a bottle of vodka.

Just as she was about to pay the bill, she suddenly remembered that she needed two more ice cups.

After buying these items, the two went into the store together.

"Hello, are you two a couple?" the shop assistant asked as soon as she saw them.

Shen Ting felt a chill run down her spine at the mention of the word "couple," and instinctively wanted to shake her head.

But then Shi Yan hummed in agreement.

The shop assistant smiled and said, "We have a special offer today: couples can enjoy a 15% discount when purchasing a set meal."

Upon hearing this, Shen Ting immediately stopped worrying about the issue of titles and ranks, and readily nodded in agreement.

Seeing her pathetic state, Shi Yan couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips into a smile.

"Why did you suddenly think of drinking while eating hot pot?" he asked.

Shen Ting chuckled: "I wanted to drink it yesterday, so I'm making up for it today."

At the same time, I was thinking to myself, "I should have eaten out today. A meal costs one or two hundred yuan!"

Shen Ting picked up the drink she had bought, poured two-thirds into the ice glass, and added vodka to the remaining third.

Take a sip, and the taste of alcohol lingers on your tongue, giving it a numbing sensation.

She couldn't help but stick out her tongue.

This scene caught Shi Yan's eye, and his eyebrows curved slightly, finally bringing a hint of expression to his usually calm face.

Why does it look like a little kitten, so cute and innocent?

Shen Ting noticed his gaze but didn't think much of it: "Do you want some?"

Shi Yan: "I won't drink. Recently, they've started checking for drunk driving on electric bikes too."

Shen listened and said "oh," then drank on his own.

Shi Yan couldn't help but remind her, "Don't drink too much, save your stomach for hot pot."

As soon as he finished speaking, the pot broth and dishes were served.

Shen Ting took sips of her cocktail every now and then, staring longingly at the pot that hadn't yet boiled, her stomach growling involuntarily.

What is the most agonizing moment in life?

She couldn't eat the tempting food laid out in front of her!

Just as the ice in the glass had melted halfway and she was almost half full from drinking cocktails, the hot pot finally started bubbling away.

Shen Ting immediately perked up and put the meat into the pot, plate after plate.

As soon as it was cooked, Shi Yan took it out and put it on her plate.

For each subsequent dish, Shi Yan would proactively put it into the hot pot and then promptly place it onto her plate.

For a moment, Shen Ting wondered if their relationship was being a little too ambiguous.

She had never been so intimate with any man before.

Especially... the chopsticks he used.

Shen Ting immediately shuddered.

Noticing her gaze, Shi Yan pointed to the chopsticks on his plate.

"Don't worry, I'm using serving chopsticks."

Shen Ting secretly breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, there hadn't been any intermittent... you know.

As she ate, she felt a little dizzy, whether from the spiciness of the hot pot or the alcohol.

Their movements also became much slower.

Even Shi Yan's voice sounded somewhat distant and near.

"Would you like to buy a bag, or a bracelet or necklace?"

Shi Yan suddenly spoke up, "To celebrate you finishing your exams."

Shen Ting found it amusing: "What's the point of finishing the exam? It doesn't mean you'll pass."

Shi Yan looked at her earnestly: "With your hard work, you'll definitely pass."

Shen Ting looked up at him, feeling dizzy, and spoke without thinking.

"If I work hard, will I pass? If I study hard today to memorize 'Abandon,' will Tsinghua and Peking University admit me tomorrow?"

Shi Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, said nothing, and put more food on her plate.

Shen Ting continued, seemingly out of nowhere, "If you really want to buy me something, why not let me drive luxury cars, live in a mansion, and hire five male models to serve me every day?"

Upon hearing this, Shi Yan paused in his act of picking up food.

He took a deep breath and said to Shen, "I promise you, I will work hard to make sure you have a luxury car and a mansion."

"But the last sentence won't do."

Shen Ting pouted: "Stingy."

mean?

Shi Yan's lips twitched at the mention of those two words.

He looked at Shen Ting and then noticed that her eyes were wandering and somewhat unfocused.

He must have drunk too much.

He stood up and took the ice glass from her hand: "Stop drinking, eat more vegetables."

Shen Ting stared at the food on the plate in front of her, watching as their images blurred together.

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a physical entity again.

She found it fun, so she started fiddling with the chopsticks.

Like a playful child.

Shi Yan raised an eyebrow in slight exasperation.

He suddenly remembered something and asked tentatively.

Why have you suddenly become a different person these past few days?