Chapter 482 Brother Shen Xin, I Like You

Inside the private room, everyone thought they had misheard.

Instantly, there was complete silence.

"What did you say?" Shang Mo asked again, thinking he was hallucinating.

Shen Xin downed the wine in his glass in one gulp, his Adam's apple bobbing, and then repeated the process.

"Find me a woman, I want to give it a try."

Last night, he was really suffering from holding it in.

He told himself that this was just a normal physiological need for a man and had nothing to do with that little black bull.

It doesn't matter whether she's there or not.

So he wanted to verify it.

"Depend on!"

Shang Mo shouted excitedly, almost jumping off the sofa.

"You've finally figured it out!"

"Room 888 upstairs is my long-term private room. I'll send it over to you in a bit. I guarantee it will be clean. Enjoy!"

Shen Xin didn't say anything more, which was taken as tacit agreement, and drank another cup by herself.

Shang Mo then asked, "Where's your little black ox? Didn't that girl always like you?"

Shen Xin's eyes flickered. "I only see her as a younger sister."

"Nothing else."

Nothing else!

Outside the door, Wen Youyou's hand tightened again, her fingertips turning white.

Those words were like a poisoned branding iron, searing her heart with excruciating pain.

Shen Xin, who never gets close to women and avoids them like the plague, actually took the initiative to ask a woman for help.

He doesn't like himself... he only sees himself as a younger sister.

Doesn't she know she likes him?

Tears welled up in my eyes like crazy, and my vision blurred instantly.

She turned abruptly and fled from the suffocating place.

Wen Youyou sat in a booth outside and ordered two of the strongest drinks in one go.

The liquor was spicy, burning her throat and stomach, and her tears flowed even more fiercely.

Later, she took a taxi and went straight to Shen Xin's large single-level apartment.

Standing in front of that familiar door, she reached out her trembling hand to enter the password.

"Beep—Incorrect password."

The cold, electronic voice repeated itself over and over again.

He actually changed the password.

Big bad guy.

She could no longer control herself and kicked the thick door twice with all her might, making a dull thud.

Then, she slid down the door panel and sat on the ground, hugging her knees with both hands and burying her head deep inside.

Is Brother Shen Xin currently... having sex with another woman?

The thought of him kissing other women and doing that kind of thing with other women breaks her heart.

"Waaaaah... Wow..."

She could no longer hold back and burst into tears.

The piercing cries echoed through the quiet stairwell.

The neighbor's door clicked open a crack, someone peeked out, then slammed it shut again, thinking they'd encountered a ghost in the middle of the night.

Half an hour later, the elevator doors opened with a "ding".

Shen Xin strode out and immediately spotted the small group huddled at her doorstep.

She didn't care about her image at all, crying uncontrollably like a pitiful little thing abandoned by the whole world.

His heart was aching without him even realizing it.

He strode over and reached out to pull her.

"stand up."

"Waaah, no!" she cried, stubbornly refusing to move from the ground.

Shen Xin frowned deeply, suppressing his anger as he growled.

"Wen Youyou, what are you up to today? Who bullied you? Get up!"

She looked up at him when she heard the sound, her face covered in tears, her eyes swollen like walnuts.

"Waaah... My legs are numb, I need a hug."

She stretched out her two fair arms to him, her eyes brimming with tears, like a child begging for candy.

She's already nineteen, why is she still acting like a spoiled child? And crying so heartlessly.

Shen Xin felt like her heart was breaking.

Without saying another word, he opened the door with his fingerprint.

Then he bent down, slipped his arms under her knees, easily lifted her up horizontally, and strode into the house.

He went straight to the second bedroom and gently placed her on the large bed.

Wen Youyou was still sobbing.

Shen Xin growled, "Stop crying! Go wash yourself!"

She suddenly sprang out of bed, stood barefoot in front of him, and looked up at him with her tear-streaked face.

"Brother Shen Xin, did you... sleep with another woman?"

Shen Xin's heart sank. How did she know this?

"No."

His answer was firm and resolute.

He had already gone up.

I also saw the girl that Shang Mo had arranged. She was around twenty years old, good-looking, and had a pair of long, straight legs.

The moment the girl's fingers touched the skin of his arm, a strong sense of disgust and aversion surged into his heart.

He felt nothing at all in his body.

"Take it off." He uttered two words coldly, wanting to see if he could actually react.

The girl obediently took off her coat, revealing her voluptuous figure.

Shen Xin watched, but couldn't muster any impulse at all.

All I could think about was that little black calf.

Her laughter, her tears, her cheeky stealing kisses, and that time last year on the first day of the new year when she was half-naked in front of him...

His heart was in turmoil, like a tangled ball of yarn that couldn't be untangled.

Finally, he said to the girl who was still standing there waiting for his next move, "You can stay in this room for the night and leave tomorrow morning."

After saying that, he threw down a card, turned around, and ran away.

I had just gone out for a smoke when I received a call from my neighbor saying that a girl was squatting at his door crying, crying so loudly that the whole stairwell almost shook.

So he came back immediately, and without even thinking, he knew it was his little black ox.

There's nothing she can't do.

Suddenly, Wen Youyou stood up and walked up to him.

She reached out and gently pulled, and with a "rip," the zipper of her skirt was pulled open, falling straight off her body and piling up at her feet.

The pink lace lingerie hugged her ample figure, stinging Shen Xin's eyes.

He turned around quickly and growled, "What are you going to do?"

Taking off her clothes in front of him again? She has absolutely no sense of boundaries. Doesn't she know she's an adult?

That brat is going to drive him crazy.

Wen Youyou suddenly reached out and hugged his waist, resting her head on his back. The heat between their bodies was intense.

"Brother Shen Xin, do you want it?"

Shen Xin's heart skipped a beat, her whole body seemed to come alive again, and she instantly looked up...

"Wen Youyou, let go." His tone was filled with anger.

Wen Youyou didn't let go, but hugged him even tighter. "Brother Shen Xin, I like you."

"You can do it with me..."

"Wen Youyou!" He interrupted her abruptly, shoving her away. "Listen carefully, I only see you as a little sister. If you harbor any impure thoughts towards me again..."

"Get out of the Shen family."

He spoke decisively, showing no mercy whatsoever. His cousin-in-law had asked him to bring the man back, promising to be responsible for him for only three years. Now, he could retire gracefully.

He was ten years older than her, and his parents only raised her as their daughter.

How could he do that?

Wen Youyou's heart was shattered by his shout.

"Brother Shen Xin, don't you like me at all?" she asked stubbornly.

She walked around to face him, her big eyes fixed on him.

Shen Xin looked away, her tone icy, "I don't like it."

I don't like it at all.

After he finished speaking, he went out, and soon after, the sound of the front door closing was heard.

Wen Youyou slumped to the floor, smiled, and let her tears fall freely.

It turns out that it was all just wishful thinking on her part.

She was just being delusional.

The night was damp, filled with the sound of a young girl crying.

Outside the door, Shen Xin lit a cigarette and called Shen Li. "The girl is throwing a tantrum. Come over and keep her company. She's in my apartment."

After giving his instructions, he turned and left.

Damn it, I'm so annoyed and feel so bloated!

Damn it, why is he reacting to the little black ox again?

Soon, Shen Li arrived.

I brought a lot of late-night snacks for Wen Youyou, including crayfish, ice cream, and fried chicken, all of which are high in calories.

Shen Li asked her, "Why are you crying? Did you break up with your boyfriend?"

"Which guy is it? I'll help you pursue him?"

Wen Youyou didn't answer directly, but only asked, "Sister Li, do you still like Yang Yi?"

Shen Li fell silent. Back then, she had seriously pursued him for two months. When she got into trouble, he helped her clean up the mess. When she was bullied, he beat the bullies until they cried for their mothers. He protected her like a god.

But this man was as hard as a rock. Once, when she was drunk, she confessed her feelings to him and kept pestering him. He threw her over his shoulder and then carried her back home.

Later, when summer vacation arrived, he applied to his cousin-in-law and went to work for the most chaotic branch of the Southern Gang in Fog City, K Country, doing the most tiring and dangerous work.

Just to get away from her.

She took a sip of beer, smiled, and said, "I haven't liked it for a long time."

As she said those words, her heart skipped a beat for no reason. Anyway, her next travel destination was Fog City, and she figured they'd run into each other if fate allowed.

...

Night fell.

From the master bedroom on the second floor of the villa, Xiao Tang's heart-wrenching cries erupted.

"Mommy...I want Mommy..."

Little Tang had a nightmare; she couldn't find her mother in the dream.

She hadn't seen her mother for two days, and her longing was amplified in her dreams, causing her to completely break down when she woke up.

Yan Jin held Tang Xin, who was crying so hard she could barely breathe, and comforted her with heartache.

"Baby, don't cry, Mommy will be back soon."

"Waaaah... I want Mommy! I want Mommy! I want to drink Mommy's milk!"

When Xiao Tangxin cries, Tang Xiaoya will give her a pacifier, but Yan Jin doesn't understand.

Nannies are now off-limits, and Xiao Tang doesn't want anyone.

Yan Jin's handsome face was so dark it could drip water; the situation had completely spiraled out of his control.

He handed the child, who was crying so hard he was about to faint, to Aunt Chen, who was standing helplessly to the side. He then turned around, picked up his phone, and dialed Tang Xiaoya's number.

At this moment, Tang Xiaoya was tossing and turning in bed, unable to fall asleep at all.

She missed her daughter so much that her heart ached, and she cursed Yan Jin a thousand times in her heart.

If all else fails, we'll bring people over tomorrow and snatch the child back!

So what if he knows it's her daughter? Can he really stand up to the entire Nan family?

Just then, my phone rang.

It was Yan Jin calling. Her heart skipped a beat. She hesitated for a few seconds before answering.

On the other end of the phone, Yan Jin's voice was hoarse and suppressed.

"Tang Xiaoya, do you know how to take care of children?"

Tang Xiaoya was stunned and didn't say a word.

Yan Jin then said, "I rescued a child from human traffickers yesterday. She's a very cute little girl, but she's making a huge fuss right now, and I don't know what to do. Could you please come to the mansion and help me calm her down?"

When Tang Xiaoya heard her daughter crying, she jumped out of bed.

"Yan Jin, why should I help you?"

Yan Jin on the other end of the phone curled her lips into a cold smile: "If it doesn't work, then forget it. I'll find someone else to help."

"Okay! I'm coming right now!" Tang Xiaoya blurted out without thinking.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Jin went upstairs, took the child from Aunt Chen, and continued to soothe him.

"Baby, Mommy will be here soon, don't cry, be good."

He felt like his heart was being broken by crying.

Not long after, the sound of a car engine shutting off came from downstairs, followed by hurried footsteps.

Tang Xiaoya has arrived.

That car is going incredibly fast, it's practically flying.

As Tang Xiaoya was being led upstairs by the housekeeper, Yan Jin happened to walk out of the master bedroom door, blocking her way.

He looked down at her and said, "Your activity area is limited to this room."

Tang Xiaoya ignored him completely and simply walked past him to push open the door.

The deafening sobs inside the room abruptly ceased the moment she stepped inside.

In the middle of the night, Yan Jin turned the doorknob and quietly went inside...