I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot

Chapter 72: Borrowing wine to pretend to be crazy, is it fun?

Shen Hanyu suddenly made a sound, and Sang Qianqian was caught off guard and was shocked.

After calming down, I realized what Shen Hanyu asked.

He wondered how he knew that she went out to play with the Rong Yi brothers and sisters today.

She bit her head and replied, "It's okay, it's okay."

After a pause, "I'm going to turn on the light first. Isn't there anything else for Mr. Shen? I'll give Mr. Shen acupuncture."

As Sang Qianqian said, she was about to turn on the lights and passed by Shen Hanyu.

He suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms, Sang Qianqian exclaimed, who was sitting on his lap and fell into his arms.

The cold breath on the man's body was accompanied by the smell of alcohol, and Sang Qianqian's nerves suddenly became tense, "Mr. Shen, are you drunk?"

In contact with Shen Hanyu in the past few days, the impression he gave her was that he was always calm and indifferent, calm and self-sufficient, with a degree of advance and retreat, which made people very reassuring.

The only reasonable explanation that Sang Qianqian could give to her suddenly was that he was drunk.

Shen Hanyu didn't speak, and suddenly hugged her tightly.

The man's breath enveloped her, and Sang Qianqian was flustered for a while, her heart pounding non-stop.

Suddenly thinking of what Rong Yan said, in the upstairs room of Shen Hanyu, there was a cabinet of women's dresses.

Shen Hanyu doesn't like Xia Sitong, he must have another love, but he is holding her now, what kind of thing is it, and he admits the wrong person?

Sang Qianqian took a deep breath, "Mr. Shen, can you see who I am? I'm Sang Qianqian, the doctor who came to give you acupuncture!"

As if the man hadn't heard it, his chin rested in the hair at the crevice of her neck, and the scorching scent of alcohol was sprayed on the skin of Sang Qianqian's neck.

She gritted her teeth and pushed him hard, but Shen Hanyu's arms held her tightly and didn't move.

Sang Qianqian was really annoyed, "Shen Hanyu, let me go quickly, do you still want to be cured!"

Still no response.

Sang Qianqian wondered if Shen Hanyu had a problem with her ears, and her voice was about to shout.

She was in a hurry, bowed her head, and bit Shen Hanyu's shoulder fiercely.

The man snorted, but the strength in his hand did not decrease in the slightest, that is, he did not let go.

Sang Qianqian didn't use too much force at first, thinking that he would hurt a little, let go of her.

For the sake of his drunkenness, she pretended that nothing happened tonight.

But he didn't expect him to be so unscrupulous, he wouldn't let her go even after biting him.

Sang Qianqian became ruthless, and bit harder and harder, the blood soon tasted in her mouth, but the man still didn't let go!

She is also completely speechless. Does this person miss the woman he likes too much, or is he too short of women on weekdays?

I've never seen him openly act like a hooligan after drinking a little wine, being bitten like this, and still holding on to others!

The smell of blood in his mouth became heavier, and Sang Qianqian didn't bite down to the end. He let go of his mouth and tried to persuade Shen Hanyu.

"Shen Hanyu, do you know who I am? I'm Sang Qianqian."

Sang Qianqian tried to keep her voice calm, "Didn't you say you have something to do later? Let go of me and I'll give you acupuncture treatment first, okay?"

The man doesn't let go, doesn't answer.

Sang Qian took a deep breath and persuaded again: "Did you encounter something unhappy? Otherwise, tell me, and I'll help you find a solution together, okay?"

Continue not to let go, not to answer.

Sang Qianqian really wanted to scold people.

In the past, when colleagues in the department talked about some strange behaviors of patients, she took it as a joke. Unexpectedly, she encountered one today.

She held back her anger, thinking in her heart that if she doesn't get angry or not, who is proud of her illness, she continued to persuade her for a while.

His mouth was dry, but Shen Hanyu seemed to be asleep, he didn't even pay attention to her, and leaned on her like a sloth.

Sang Qianqian also obeyed, and simply stopped talking.

Okay, if you like to hug, right, then hug.

I'll have to see how long he can hold him tonight!

Sang Qianqian stopped talking.

When she didn't speak, she had a more sober and embarrassing understanding of her situation.

At this moment, she was sitting on the man's lap, and because of the way he was hugging her tightly, she was almost lying in Shen Hanyu's arms now.

It was hot in the summer, wearing thin clothes, and through the thin clothes, she could clearly perceive that the man's body was scorching hot, causing people to panic.

The living room was too quiet at night, and they could hear each other's breaths. Sang Qianqian was forced to lie on his solid chest, and she could even hear Shen Hanyu's heartbeat, which was slightly rushing.

Sang Qianqian became more and more uncomfortable.

This kind of discomfort has nothing to do with the previous anger. It was held in the arms of a heterosexual like Shen Hanyu, and his ears were filled with the man's heartbeat and breathing. A strange feeling.

She felt uncomfortable all over, and her nerves were tense, like sitting on pins and needles, and she couldn't help feeling ashamed, angry, and aggrieved.

She thought that the last person she couldn't bear would be Shen Hanyu, because she was sitting on his lap now, and his legs would go numb after sitting for a long time.

But she found that it was herself who couldn't stand it, and she felt like she was about to collapse.

Only now did she realize that her face was right, that Shen Hanyu at night was really terrifying.

Completely like a changed person, there is no reason at all, and it is not reasonable at all.

"Shen Hanyu." Sang Qianqian said almost pleadingly, "I beg you, let me go, okay?"

In the stillness shrouded in moonlight, the girl's voice seemed to be a little choked, "Please, Shen Hanyu."

A bit of coolness penetrated through the shirt and penetrated into the skin at the chest, Shen Hanyu finally moved, and slowly released Sang Qianqian.

Sang Qianqian stood up, raised her hand and slapped him in the face.

He didn't even move, he just slapped her like that.

"You're not drunk at all, are you? Is it fun to pretend to be crazy with alcohol?"

Sang Qianqian held back her tears and said coldly, "Shen Hanyu, as you are, you can't find any woman, I'm just here to see a doctor for you!!"

He was indeed drinking. She thought he was drunk and mistaken for the wrong person before, but she believed that he had been so close and so long that she realized that the smell of alcohol was not very strong.

At least, it wasn't enough to make him so drunk that he couldn't even recognize it.

"I'm sorry." Shen Hanyu's voice was strangely low and hoarse.

It's not that he doesn't know that he shouldn't treat her like this, but he can't control himself at all.

Almost at the moment of hugging her, I regretted it, but I was greedy for the soft fragrance and warmth in my arms, and didn't want to let go at all.

When she was in his arms, all the pains and regrets seemed to be complete, not to mention that she just bit him, even if she wanted his life, he was willing to give it.

Sang Qianqian took a deep breath, grabbed the bag on the sofa, turned around and left.

She owes Shen Hanyu's favor, and she doesn't want to pay it back now.

Who does he treat her like, so frivolous of her, he deserves to die in pain!

Sang Qianqian went out, took the elevator, and ran outside the building. The cool night wind was blowing on her face, and the anger in her heart finally calmed down a little.

Just then, the phone in the bag rang, and it was Director Xue's call.

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