25 Are you crazy?

◎Why is Liang Youwei acting like a spoiled brat again?◎

After three rounds of drinks, Shao Yue glanced at the mechanical watch on his wrist and took the initiative to say: "It's late, I'll take Miss Jiang home."

Jiang Wanyan pursed her lips, her bright eye makeup flickering under the warm yellow light, just like her uneasy heart.

She raised her eyes, her gaze falling on the aggressive features of the man opposite her, and nodded gently: "Okay. Thank you, Mr. Shao."

"It's okay." Shao Yue stood up calmly.

The man was a full head taller than herself, so she thought his strides must be long. But every time she walked side by side with him, it was not difficult at all, and she didn't need to speed up her pace deliberately.

The scent of ambergris mixed with a light vanilla aroma, along with the scent of perfume around her, made Jiang Wanyan hold her breath. Especially when the scent surrounded her, she couldn't help but clench her hands.

Shao Yue protected her and put her into the back seat, and went in from the other end himself.

The interior of the car was luxurious and high-profile. Jiang Wanyan's gaze shifted from the star-shaped roof to the soft pink leather handles. She nervously broke the silence, "Mr. Shao, do you like pink?"

I feel that the interior of the car is very inconsistent with the pure black exterior, or even... the contrast is huge.

Shao Yue paused, but quickly recovered. He clicked on a piece of music on the screen and answered irrelevantly: "My sister at home wants to change it."

"Was it Qingxue who modified it?" Jiang Wanyan was a little surprised. "I didn't expect Qingxue to like this style."

According to seniority, there is only one person in the Shao family, Shao Qingxue, who is younger than Shao Yue.

"Do you know Shao Qingxue?" Shao Yue looked at her slightly sideways, with a hint of surprise in his magnetic voice.

Jiang Wanyan pursed her lips, her originally cheerful mood sinking. "...Qingxue and I were high school classmates. I thought you knew that."

When she spoke the second sentence, her voice became much softer, but at the same time, another guess arose in her mind.

"Sorry, I don't know her very well." Shao Yue turned back indifferently and shifted the focus to his cousin.

Shao Qingxue is not keen on the pink style, she prefers green.

After casually swiping the electronic screen and successfully sharing, Shao Yue lowered his head to look at the financial report: "Miss Jiang, if there is any song you want to listen to, you can click it directly."

"This song is good. You have good taste." Jiang Wanyan silently grasped the soft plush cushion.

After that, there was no conversation along the way.

The Shao family's driver drove fast and steadily, and it seemed as if they arrived at their residential complex in the blink of an eye. Shao Yue must also have property here, and the Rolls-Royce drove smoothly into the underground parking lot.

"Miss Jiang."

Before getting off the car, Shao Yue suddenly called out to her.

Jiang Wanyan paused, a faint glimmer of hope returning. She turned and looked at the man expectantly.

Shao Yue raised his eyelids and looked at her seriously: "I may not be able to fulfill the contract as usual in the next few days, so I will give you some extra small gifts. Please forgive me."

"It's okay," Jiang Wanyan opened her mouth and swallowed her sigh. "Mr. Shao, are you very busy with work? Or have you recently... had something difficult to resolve?"

"Personal reasons. Sorry." Shao Yue avoided the inquiry in her eyes.

Jiang Wanyan mustered her courage and asked, "Can you tell me something?" Seeing the other person's expression suddenly change, she quickly said, "I just feel that Mr. Shao has helped me a lot, and I want to help you too... After all, if you hadn't chosen me, I wouldn't be where I am today."

When Miss Yao had dragged Shao Yue to sign the contract last year, she had given him many options. There were so many girls in the company who wanted to make a name for themselves, but Shao Yue had chosen her own name.

Since her family's downfall, Jiang Wanyan's life has plummeted. She entered the entertainment industry to quickly build capital and connections. Yao Yaoyao, remembering their past friendship, agreed to give her a platform. But where she goes in the future depends entirely on her own efforts.

Shao Yue's choice was very important to Jiang Wanyan at the time. Fortunately, Shao Yue chose her. Although he didn't know the reason, he still chose her.

Jiang Wanyan once thought that Shao Yue remembered her because she was Shao Qingxue's classmate, but now it seems that this has nothing to do with classmate friendship.

But apart from the friendship with my sister as a classmate, what else could be the reason why a man would choose a woman on his own initiative?

Jiang Wanyan knew that she was not yet at the level of being "loved by everyone", but Shao Yue had always been known for being a playboy and a playboy. Perhaps... he was attracted to her face or figure?

Sometimes you don't have to "like" someone, just being "interested" is enough. After all, what I like is never Shao Yue's love.

She saw out of the corner of her eye that the man seemed to be somewhat distracted. Her nails almost dug into his flesh. She trembled in her voice, "Mr. Shao, if you don't mind, could you come to my house and sit down?"

Shao Yue should understand the subtext of this late-night invitation.

"No need." Shao Yue didn't even glance at her. "It's too late now."

"Mr. Shao, do you really not understand what I mean?" Jiang Wanyan pursed her moist lips and took a deep breath. "We are all adults. Don't worry, I won't ask for anything more from you. I will take all the necessary protective measures. Mr. Shao, I just want to make this contract come true, even if it's just for a few days."

Shao Yue reacted and was silent for a moment before saying, "...For things like this, it's better to just find a fixed person."

"I already have people like this around me, I don't need too many."

"It's too late now, Miss Jiang, get ready to rest."

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The next day.

"Si Yanle?"

As soon as she opened the door to the fitting room, Liang Youwei saw the shy boy. She was curious: "What are you doing in my store? Buying clothes for your girlfriend?"

They weren't close friends. Although they were cousins ​​in name only, they were merely nodding acquaintances. Not only had Si Yanle suddenly arrived today, but he was also dressed exceptionally smartly. He was dressed in a suit and tie, his features were sharp, and he looked much more pleasant than his usual casual self.

"I don't have a girlfriend," the boy named Si Yanle said with a lingering gaze, tracing across her slender neck and delicate collarbone, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Everyone knows about the 9,999 roses from the previous year, and I'm still talking nonsense." Liang Youwei muttered unhappily, and walked out holding up her skirt, refusing the waiter's help. "I can walk on my own, thank you."

"...That was Zhang Yingheng's idea to order it. I'm just the one who paid for it. It's none of my business." Si Yanle refused to admit it. Since they had already broken up, nothing that happened before was valid.

He followed Liang Youwei closely.

The girl didn't believe it: "So generous?"

She fixed her hair in front of the full-length mirror, tucked her slightly messy hair behind her ears, and turned sideways to Si Yanle.

The man's eyes were fixed on the emerald swaying on her earlobe. As he watched it swing, he felt that his heart was also rising and falling with it.

"I say—Liang Youwei," Si Yanle swallowed and said as if unintentionally, "You really like that Qin Zhen? He's so much older than you, and he's so boring and rigid."

Liang Youwei didn't rush to answer, but looked at the sales around her first: "I'm fine here, you guys can go out first, it's hard work."

When they were alone, Liang Youwei turned around, crossed her shoulders, and looked over with amusement. It was ridiculous that Si Yanle looked like a decent person, yet he still acted like a child.

"What's this got to do with you? Come on, he's my boyfriend, it's not your turn to say anything bad. Si Yanle—oh no, cousin, brother, aren't you meddling too much?"

...Why is Liang Youwei acting like a spoiled child again?

Suddenly, Si Yanle didn't dare to look at her, and covered his lips with a fist. "No, right? I'm just telling the truth. Instead of dating him, you might as well find someone like us. Any one of us is better than him."

Liang Youwei's body stiffened slightly and she fell silent.

Did Si Yanle get kicked in the head by a donkey?

After all, they had been cousins ​​for over twenty years. Even if he was no longer a true Liang family member, he shouldn't have said such outrageous things to him, right? Or was it a slip of the tongue, and he just wanted to introduce someone to his friend?

After thinking for a moment, and thinking about her cousin's usual disregard for her, Liang Youwei chose the second explanation. So, she replied casually.

"Really? But I think Qin Zhen is pretty good. Just you, you have a lot of ex-girlfriends, not to mention your group of bad friends."

"That's all in the past. I won't do this again in the future. Besides, you've never been in a relationship before, so how do you know Qin Zhen is good?" Si Yanle responded immediately, staring at her lips that she was unconsciously biting, "Why not..."

"Not as good as what?"

He fell silent at this point and didn't say anything else. Liang Youwei raised her eyebrows in confusion.

Who do you want to promote?

"Why don't you try me?"

Si Yanle's heart beat faster. He took the initiative to move a few steps closer to Liang Youwei, trapping her in a corner.

Liang Youwei couldn't believe it. She turned her head and asked, "Si Yanle, are you crazy?"

"We are cousins!"

I almost saw him perform a live sex act back then, so how dare this guy say, "Try it on me" today? More importantly, does he have any moral principles?!

When he heard her calling his name, Si Yanle felt as if her heart was held in her palm. He leaned over almost like he was obsessed, and grasped the girl's fragile white neck with his right hand.

"Liang Youwei, I like you. Can you try it with me?"

He heard his own voice trembling a little.

"Yes, we are cousins. But what's wrong with being cousins? We are not blood relatives. Even if it is true, we could still be together legitimately a hundred years ago."

What kind of nonsense is this? Is it that the more you live, the more time passes?

"No!" Liang Youwei was shocked. She struggled hard, trying to push the person away. "Qin Zhen is my boyfriend. Don't go crazy. Let me go! If someone hears this, we're both dead!"

Si Yanle, whose small head controlled the big head, didn't understand and just moved closer to her. His delicate, feminine eyes stared at her intently, his attention focused only on the first sentence.

"What's so good about Qin Zhen? What can he give you? I can obviously give you something too, and I can give you more and better than him..."

An unfamiliar scent lingered around her nose and body, and panic enveloped Liang Youwei's entire body. Her eyes were red, and she lowered her voice tightly: "Si Yanle - Brother! Let go quickly, are you crazy?! Someone could come in here at any time!"

"It's okay to be a lover or a mistress, Liang Youwei, can you at least let me try?"

Seeing the tears in her eyes about to fall, Si Yanle's desire deepened, and he repeated it almost neurotically. His crimson lips moved slightly, and he slowly moved closer to her, resisting the urge to kiss her and burying his head in her neck and shoulders. His voice was very soft, "I'll just hug you, just for a moment."

"Brother, please don't do this..."

Feeling the obvious touch, Liang Youwei really shed tears. She pinched his forearm hard with her hand and tried to show weakness and please him with her words, but she still couldn't change anything.

An unprecedented warm breath hit the side of her neck, and Liang Youwei could clearly feel his lips almost touching her skin. His other arm also wrapped around her waist without her knowing when, and her whole body was enveloped by him.

Liang Youwei even felt a little weak in the legs.

"I'm here... Weiwei, don't cry. I'll treat you well and spend all my money on you, okay? I'll buy your favorite jewelry and order your favorite clothes. Whatever you want, I'll give it to you..."

But at this moment, hurried footsteps were heard, and Liang Youwei's heart was also lifted.

【Author’s words】

Si Yanle is not one of the male protagonists, just cannon fodder, don't pay too much attention to him (but he is very handsome, very handsome, and those who like Weiwei must be handsome)

In addition: To prevent readers from misunderstanding, let me explain in advance that this is sexual harassment. No matter how handsome a man is, if he tries to get close to you with words or actions when you don't want to, it is sexual harassment.