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Chapter 520 This young lady doesn't like your face

Chapter 520 This young lady doesn't like your face

Wen Youyou hurriedly put on a coat, opened the door and went out.

"Auntie." She forced a sweet smile.

Mother Shen carried a box of pastries and walked straight into the dining room, placing it on the table with practiced ease.

"Why are you only getting up now?"

Mother Shen's gaze swept over her, and then she asked.

Where is your brother Chen Xin?

"Ah, he... he went to work." Wen Youyou's eyes darted around. "It's just me, it's just me who loves to sleep in."

"Really?" Madam Shen examined her closely. "Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"

As she spoke, Mother Shen reached out and placed her warm palm on her forehead.

"No."

Wen Youyou shook her head guiltily, her heart pounding in her throat.

"Maybe...maybe it's because I'm covered with too many blankets and it's stuffy."

Mother Shen withdrew her hand, her eyes sharp, her gaze landing precisely on her neck.

Why are there red patches on my neck? What are they?

Wen Youyou's heart skipped a beat, her mind went blank, and she subconsciously reached out and grabbed at things haphazardly.

"There are mosquitoes!"

"Mosquitoes?" Mother Shen glanced suspiciously at her room. "I'll chase them away for you."

"No, no need, Auntie!" Wen Youyou quickly stopped her. "They've already killed him! Really!"

Mother Shen stared at her for two seconds, then suddenly smiled knowingly, her smile full of understanding.

"Alright, hurry up and eat."

"Um."

Wen Youyou fled to the dining table, picked up a dumpling and stuffed it into her mouth. She couldn't taste anything at all; she just wanted to shut herself up.

In no time, the whole basket of dumplings was empty.

I'm full.

Shen's mother didn't press further, but chatted with her about various things, mainly telling her what to pay attention to when she went to school, and inviting her to go shopping the next day to buy her some clothes and jewelry.

Wen Youyou nodded frantically throughout, displaying an obedient and well-behaved demeanor.

Finally, Mother Shen got up and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, she took a small handbag out of her bag and stuffed it into Wen Youyou's hand.

There was a small box inside the bag.

"Youyou, you're still young, remember to use this."

After finishing speaking, Mother Shen winked at her, then turned and ran away.

Wen Youyou closed the door and looked down at what she was holding.

That's incredible.

Inside was a box of ultra-thin condoms, strawberry flavored, with two eye-catching words printed on the side: Plus Size.

Suddenly, she felt all the blood rush to her head, and her face was so hot it felt like it was about to bleed.

"Oh no, I've been exposed!" She slammed the small box onto the bedside table.

They dug Shen Xin up in one go.

Shen Xin opened her eyes and glanced at her, then closed them again, ignoring her.

He's still angry.

Upon seeing his expression, Wen Youyou immediately softened her stance, pressed herself against him, and hugged his strong waist from behind.

"Brother Shenxin, I was wrong." Her voice was soft and sweet, with a hint of coquetry.

"I shouldn't have kicked you so hard. Next time, I'll be gentler."

Shen Xin's body was stiff and unresponsive.

A few seconds later, a deep resonance came from his chest.

"Next time?"

The man's voice was clearly displeased, and his sharp jawline was taut.

"Get out." A single word, chillingly cold.

"Don't be angry." Instead of rolling away, Wen Youyou hugged him even tighter, pressing her whole body against him.

Her eyes darted around, and a bold idea popped into her head.

She leaned close to his ear, her warm breath brushing against his earlobe, her voice low and seductive.

"How about we blow up a balloon and have some fun?"

She gestured towards the bedside table with her lip.

"Don't let Auntie's good intentions go to waste."

Shen Xin's muscles tensed up instantly.

His deep eyes were fixed on her, filled with disbelief and anger.

"How did my mother find out?" His face was frighteningly dark.

"It must have been that girl Shen Li who said it!" he said through gritted teeth.

He stared at Wen Youyou with sharp eyes.

"Wen Youyou, I'm warning you, this thing..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wen Youyou suddenly cupped his face and silenced him with a kiss.

A kiss, both urgent and comforting, fell haphazardly.

"Calm down, brother, don't...get angry." She mumbled indistinctly.

Shen Xin's body stiffened for a moment, and then the tense anger slowly dissipated.

He relaxed completely under her intense advances.

never mind.

I'm not going to argue with her anymore.

He released her and went back to his room. He picked up his phone, his long, slender fingers flying across the screen.

A message was sent to Shen Li: [You brat, you betrayed me?]

The phone vibrated almost instantly.

Shen Li: [I swear, no! But Mom and Dad guessed that Youyou was willing to come back.]

Shen Xin stared at the message but didn't reply.

Meanwhile, in the suburbs.

Shen Li was sitting in a black SUV, patting her chest with lingering fear.

Just now, she disguised herself as an intern and secretly took photos as evidence in a factory that was discharging pollutants in excess of standard, but was discovered by a warehouse manager.

She turned and ran, followed by two large wolfhounds that relentlessly pursued her.

"My God, how could you let the dog out! You have no manners at all!" she complained to the man in the driver's seat.

Yan Feng, her editor-in-chief, just chuckled upon hearing this, her profile appearing particularly distinct in the light streaming through the car window.

"It's good that you exercise more regularly."

Shen Li rolled her eyes at him, still angry.

"Editor-in-Chief Yan, next time you go in to take pictures, I'll drive to pick you up."

Yan Feng slowly turned the steering wheel, and the car smoothly drove away from this place of trouble.

"Do you think the security guard can talk to a grown man like me for half an hour?"

Chen Li choked on her words; indeed.

She had spent half the day chatting with that old man about everyday things before she was given the chance to sneak in during her lunch break.

She muttered sullenly, "Yeah, next time, I'll have to prepare meat buns."

The car was not very spacious, and Yan Feng suddenly leaned closer.

The clean, woody scent emanating from him instantly enveloped her.

He was very close, his breath brushing against her ear, his voice deep and magnetic.

"However, if you call out 'Brother Feng,' I'll stop any dogs next time."

Shen Li's heart skipped a beat, then she burst out laughing.

"Is your mom pressuring you to go on blind dates too?"

Yan Feng sat up straight, a casual smile on his face.

"Otherwise what?"

He rested one hand on the steering wheel, looking at her with a playful expression.

"How about we make do?"

Shen Li giggled and nudged him with her elbow.

"We're too familiar with each other, I can't bring myself to do it."

"However, if you're going to be my shield, I can help you. After all, you helped me last time."

She was very loyal, and patted her chest again.

"Okay." Yan Feng smiled, his gaze softening as he looked at her.

Ten days have passed in the blink of an eye, and Wen Youyou will soon be returning to school.

Shen Li insisted that she must seize the last opportunity to take her out and broaden her horizons.

The destination, isn't it great?

Shen Li is a regular here; she loves the vibe of the place and especially the male models.

They are all top-notch, with excellent bodies and faces, making them primarily pleasing to the eye.

The moment the two walked in, they instantly became the center of attention.

There was no way around it; it was just too eye-catching.

Shen Li has a model's figure, standing over 1.7 meters tall with long legs, a slim waist, and a face so exquisite that there is no flaw in her appearance.

Wen Youyou possesses a different kind of beauty, radiating youthful energy, vitality, and charm.

Soon, a waiter led them into a private room.

Shen Li sank into the sofa, casually crossing her long legs, and waved her hand.

She took out a slender women's cigarette from her bag, lit it, took a drag, and then slowly exhaled.

White smoke swirled around her, blurring her bright features.

"Find five of the most handsome young men to dance."

She had only recently learned how to smoke this cigarette; it was minty and not pungent.

Wen Youyou sat next to her, her eyes sparkling with excitement, yet also a little guilty.

If Shen Xin finds out, she's definitely doomed.

She leaned close to Shen Li's ear and whispered.

"Sister Pear, are we supposed to give a tip later?"

Shen Li held a cigarette between her fingers and lazily flicked off the ash.

"Hmm, starting at 200. I'll give you whatever you like, as long as you're handsome."

"Mmm." Wen Youyou nodded obediently.

A moment later, the door opened.

Five tall men walked in, all with broad shoulders, narrow waists, and long legs, each with their own unique appearance.

Shen Li's gaze swept across the room and suddenly stopped on one of the men.

That person's features, that aloof demeanor, how come they resemble Yang Yi so much?

The next second, her slender fingers, holding the cigarette, pointed directly at the man.

There was not a trace of warmth in his tone.

"You, get out."

The man said nothing, turned around and walked out. Everyone was a little stunned. This was their top performer, their most handsome man, and he was being rejected.

The remaining few people instantly felt a sense of accomplishment.

Soon, the waiter brought in a few glasses of wine.

The cocktails, specially made for ladies, come in two shades: blue and pink, and look especially beautiful under the soft lighting.

Suddenly, energetic music blared.

Shen Li took a stack of red bills from her bag and threw them on the table, then gestured with her chin toward the remaining four men.

"Dance."

The four handsome men immediately got to work, their dance moves were hot and sexy, and the atmosphere in the private room was instantly ignited.

Shen Li drank two glasses of wine, her face flushed, and her eyes began to glaze over.

Wen Youyou took small sips and felt that the aftereffects were quite strong.

“Let’s dance too.” Shen Li pulled Wen Youyou down to the dance floor.

The four men, dressed in revealing tank tops, displayed well-defined and powerful muscles, and their dance moves were captivating.

They tacitly surrounded the two pretty girls, creating a very picturesque scene.

Just as they were having a great time, the door to the private room was suddenly pushed open.

A handsome man walked in.

The moment he appeared, the air around him seemed to drop several degrees, and his handsome face exuded an extremely low aura.

The man walked straight up to Shen Li.

Shen Li was having a blast, dancing intimately with one of the men, when she turned around and saw a face.

She was drunk, and her words were cold and dismissive.

Didn't I tell you to get lost?

"I don't like your face."

"Lili," the man called out to her, his voice deep.

Shen Li's movements suddenly stopped.

He froze, and the effects of the alcohol wore off.