Chapter 411 Don’t Be Cheated by Men

The room was originally quiet, but Guan Xiao suddenly spat out a mouthful of water.

Seeing her smile, Shi Yan's face turned red like a monkey's butt.

"Sister Guan, what are you laughing at?"

"My silly girl, where in this world can such a person exist? According to your description, this handsome guy is both rich and good-looking. This is the first time?"

Guan Xiao shook her head helplessly, "Just trying to trick a little girl like you."

A trace of helplessness flashed across Shi Yan's face, "Sister Guan, is this really the case?"

"All men are the same."

Shi Yan fell silent.

Guan Xiao was worried that she would be upset, so she came over and put her arm around her shoulders, coaxing her, "Listen to me, there are plenty of men, don't let them fool you."

"knew."

But is Song Yuchen the kind of man Guan Xiao described?

Shi Yan was conflicted and hesitant.

I didn't receive any news from Song Yuchen after work that day, which seemed to invisibly confirm what Guan Xiao said.

Men are unreliable.

Shi Yan took a taxi home.

There was a traffic jam on the road. Shi Yan didn't eat anything in the afternoon, so her stomach was empty and she was very hungry.

In addition to not sleeping well last night, Shi Yan was tired and sleepy at this time.

She looked out the window at the jammed traffic.

The driver was complaining to his colleagues.

Shi Yan felt a little carsick and her stomach felt even more uncomfortable.

Her lips were a little pale, and Shi Yan couldn't help licking them.

"Master, I'm getting off here."

Shi Yan knew the way. There was another street to walk back from here, which would take about ten minutes.

"Okay, then get out of the car and be careful."

Shi Yan thanked him, scanned the code to pay, opened the car door and got out.

She had just walked into the convenience store next door to buy a bottle of water and rice balls when she saw that the road that had been blocked was now open.

Shiyan would bite a rice ball and think of it as walking exercise.

The green light on the street came on, and I could hear the sound of wind, passing cars, and horns.

Shi Yan didn't think it was noisy, but rather felt it was very lively.

When she was a child, she often didn't go home and stayed out all night.

At that time, Shi Yan was a young and fearless person, and had no idea of ​​danger. He only thought that his drunk father was the most dangerous one at home.

Shi Yan's eyes became sore when she thought of those memories.

Fortunately, her damn father died in a car accident, giving her and her mother Wen Fang a chance to see the light of day.

Shi Yan walked very slowly and it took her almost twenty minutes to get downstairs.

She just looked up and was about to swipe her card to go in when she suddenly saw a familiar car stop not far away.

Song Yuchen walked around to the passenger seat, opened the door, bent down and picked up a graceful woman from the passenger seat.

Shi Yan's blood felt frozen.

The rice ball in his mouth felt like chewing wax. The light and shadow of the street lamps were reflected in Shiyan's eyes, which were soaked with tears.

Guan Xiao’s words lingered in Shi Yan’s mind. Shi Yan had never expected that Song Yuchen was actually such a person!

He and I were in bed yesterday...

Shi Yan walked into the community in a few steps, quickening her pace.

Shi Yan rushed into the room to pack her things. She moved in only when she was ready to accept Song Yuchen.

At the moment, Shi Yan is not such a shameless person.

Tears dripped onto the suitcase, leaving a watermark.

Shi Yan wiped away her tears, picked up her luggage and left overnight.

Shi Yan closed her eyes, and all she could see was Song Yuchen holding that woman, and he lowered his head and asked her something intimately.

As expected, all men are the same. Shi Yan, what are you expecting?

Shi Yan took a taxi to the hotel. Seeing her wiping away tears, the driver couldn't help but ask, "Girl, are you heartbroken?"

"It's okay, Master."

Shi Yan didn't want to mention it now, for fear that she would cry out loud by accident.

But why is her body so weak? She's even shaking.

Shi Yan couldn't think of who to call, so she could only lie on the big bed in the hotel and digest it silently.

On the other end, Song Yuchen was looking at his phone. If he didn't contact Shi Yan, Shi Yan wouldn't contact him.

This woman is really tolerant.

"Water! Nephew, where's the water?"

Song Yuchen walked over with a frown. Jiang Yue was lying on the sofa in the living room, too drunk to recognize herself.

But he only recognized Song Yuchen.

The two people are about the same age, and they have been competing with each other since they were young, trying to see who is smarter.

"Here I come."

Song Yuchen frowned and poured a glass of water. Jiang Yue chuckled, "It's still good to have family."

Jiang Yue landed this morning, and it happened that her ex-boyfriend, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, was at the dinner party.

Jiang Yue only has one ex-boyfriend. I heard that his family was doing well before and the two of them were planning to get married.

Later, something happened to the ex-boyfriend's family, and the Jiang family naturally would not let their daughter marry someone else.

The relationship between the two ended in nothing. Jiang Yue was struggling in the business world, but no one was worthy of him at the moment.

I heard that my childhood sweetheart worked his way up from the bottom and is now the general manager of a small company.

Song Yuchen looked at her worried face and couldn't bear it, "Okay, cry if you want to."

Song Yuchen took off his coat, tied his tie, and sat down on the sofa.

Jiang Yue lay on the sofa and looked at the ceiling.

She likes the sofa, and even at home, she would rather sleep on the sofa than in the bedroom.

"Don't you feel bad?"

Jiang Yue's eyes were red as she tugged at her clothes. "Auntie, my chest feels so tight."

Although she was only a few years older than Song Yuchen, she always spoke as an elder.

"Why am I upset?"

Song Yuchen lit a cigarette. Jiang Yue heard the sound of the lighter and stood up. "Give me one."

There was no light in the room, and moonlight filtered in through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The tiny sparks of fire suddenly lit up and then went out.

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