Chapter 59: Tie up that sentimental scumbag (10)

"I have something else to do so I won't bother you anymore, everyone have fun." Chen Zhuoyuan was too disdainful to waste words with this group of people and didn't want to waste words, so he turned around and left with Li Ziyan. However, President Wang and Li Yuan looked at his receding back and said nothing with disdain.

"Bah, why are you pretending? I was wondering why he didn't want to meet such a beautiful woman that time. It turns out he has a fringe."

Li Yuan also snorted coldly. Thinking of Li Ziyan's superior figure and shy face just now, he actually felt a little eager to do something.

"Boss Wang, there's nothing to be afraid of. Shen Zhuoyuan is just relying on his family's limited resources. He won't be able to cause much trouble. The project they're interested in has already been 'bought' by us. When he needs our help, we'll see if he'll still be so arrogant."

Mr. Wang nodded when he heard this, with a lustful light flashing in his eyes, "When the time comes, I must get that little slut. Humph, I don't believe that Shen Zhuoyuan will still support him."

"People like Shen Zhuoyuan can only treat that little slut as a plaything, and then she will fall into our hands." The two men stood there, saying these dirty words as if no one else was around, and Li Ziyan did not expect that he had been targeted by someone.

Meeting these two people somewhat dampened Shen Zhuoyuan's interest, so he didn't plan to stay here for long and left with Li Ziyan.

In the relationship between the two, Shen Zhuoyuan is naturally in a dominant position, so all the dates between the two are decided by Shen Zhuoyuan. Shen Zhuoyuan treats this relationship in the same way. He took Li Ziyan to a restaurant for dinner, and then took Li Ziyan to buy some clothes before returning to the apartment.

"Brother Yuan, it's getting late. I'm going back first. You should get some rest." Li Ziyan said without giving Shen Zhuoyuan a chance to stay and left directly. Shen Zhuoyuan retracted his half-raised hand and looked at the closed apartment door, feeling itchy and irritated.

Li Ziyan didn't care what Shen Zhuoyuan was thinking now. He returned home, threw the clothes he bought aside, changed into home clothes, lay down on the bed, took out his mobile phone, opened the WeChat dialog box, and sent a voice message.

On the other end, Shen Zhuoyuan was still agitated by Li Ziyan's attitude towards him, which was neither close nor distant. The next second, he received a voice message from Li Ziyan. After clicking on it, he heard a voice that was elegant yet with a hint of intimacy.

"Brother Yuan, good night."

Maybe he was embarrassed to say it when they met, so the voice message Li Ziyan sent was full of coquettishness, and coupled with his elegant voice, it was easy to soothe the dissatisfaction in Shen Zhuoyuan's heart, and it even felt a little sweet.

007 could tell that Shen Zhuoyuan was in a somewhat unhappy mood just now, but he didn't expect that just a voice message could soothe him like this.

007: "Host, how did you achieve such progress?"

"What progress?"

007: "I mean in terms of emotions, or strategy."

Li Ziyan pondered for a moment and laughed, "I'm relying on the mission rewards. I got the Green Tea Quotes and the Green Tea skill, so I have to put it into practice."

007: "I see. The mission is progressing well. Please keep up the hard work, host."

"...How can you tell that things are going well?"

007: "The target of your pursuit is very nice to you, but I don't quite understand why you don't accept it."

"Humph, it's all just an illusion. If I was really progressing so smoothly, why didn't you tell me that the mission was successful?"

007: “…”

Li Ziyan changed his posture and curled up on the bed. "I'm too lazy to use any of his tricks. He's just interested in me now. When he's no longer interested, he'll just throw me away."

007 stopped talking and just kept moving in his sea of consciousness. The light on his body kept flashing, as if he was recording something.

Li Ziyan lay on the bed, thought for a while, and took out his cell phone.

There were two or three messages in the inbox from unfamiliar numbers. The contents were different, but the general meaning was similar. To sum it up, several of Shen Zhuoyuan's previous lovers wanted to contact Shen Zhuoyuan again and wanted Li Ziyan to be the middleman.

Li Ziyan didn't agree to these people's request, but he didn't explicitly refuse either. He used some language skills to calm them down and keep them calm. Fortunately, Shen Zhuoyuan had a reputation for being unkind, and these people had come into contact with him before, so they believed what Li Ziyan said.

Looking at the numerous message notifications in his mobile phone mailbox, Li Ziyan felt a little depressed. After taking a few glances, he threw the phone aside, closed his eyes and ignored it.

"Why do you look so bad? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Li Ziyan's skin is white, but it is the kind of healthy white that becomes faintly pink after exercise, making it even more beautiful. When he is not moving, he looks like a piece of crystal jade.

But perhaps because he had too many dreams last night, Li Ziyan's face looked a little haggard, with faint dark circles under his eyes, and he looked a little frail.

"It's okay, maybe I didn't sleep well." Li Ziyan was pulled over by Shen Zhuoyuan to sit on his lap, and shyness flashed in his eyes at the right time.

Shen Zhuoyuan reached out and cupped Li Ziyan's cheek with one hand. The soft and cool touch was particularly pleasant. "Don't be too tired today. Take a break."

"It's okay, it won't affect work."

"I feel sorry for you," Shen Zhuoyuan said with a heavier tone, not hiding his pity at all, "Be good, listen to me."

Li Ziyan turned his head and looked at Shen Zhuoyuan, the corners of his mouth slowly curved up, and his affectionate eyes were now full of spirit, "Thank you, Brother Yuan."

"You are mine, thank you."

Shen Zhuoyuan pressed the person in his arms into his arms, and let Li Ziyan lean on his chest. The other party maintained a submissive posture, slightly raised his head, and looked at his face.

"Why are you looking at me?"

"I remembered that I forgot to tell you something," Li Ziyan said with a smile on his face, leaning close to Shen Zhuoyuan's ear, "Brother Yuan, good morning~"

The ending tone was very light, but it was filled with tenderness. Shen Zhuoyuan could even imagine that after getting up in the morning, the person in his arms would be by his pillow, talking to him softly, as if adding color to the whole day.

Li Ziyan was still smiling, but Shen Zhuoyuan's Adam's apple slid slightly, and his eyes contained dark emotions.

When he wanted to do something, the alarm on Li Ziyan's cell phone rang.

"Brother Yuan, the meeting will start in 15 minutes. I should go prepare the materials." After saying that, Li Ziyan stood up from Shen Zhuoyuan and left the office.

Shen Zhuoyuan was left sitting alone on the chair, neither moving up nor down. He reached out and tugged at his tie, suppressing his inappropriate emotions.