Chapter 173
Zhou Shiran couldn't tell whether he was jealous or what, but when he heard her say that, his anger grew even stronger. He hooked his hands tightly around the back of her head and said, "What on earth does he have that requires you to love him so much?!"
"If I don't love him, how could I love you?!"
Shen Sangsang asked in response to his angry voice.
When Zhou Shiran heard her words, his face froze, and then the strength in his hands became heavier, and Shen Sangsang's face was almost hooked against his face.
Zhou Shiran asked loudly: "What am I not as good as him?! Am I not as good as him? Why the hell can't you love me?!"
He asked this question quite angrily, and his voice was so strong that it seemed to vibrate, shaking Shen Sangsang's face.
Shen Sangsang listened to his words in silence and stopped talking.
Zhou Shiran kept watching the expression on her face. Seeing that she was silent, he became even more excited and asked loudly: "Speak! Why are you silent? Tell me, how am I worse than him?!"
But at this moment, Shen Sangsang just cried, crying in front of him.
She had always been extremely cold towards him, but now she showed a vulnerability that Zhou Shiran had never seen before.
Zhou Shiran was a little surprised to see her tears. His eyes fell on the tears on her face for a few seconds, and his expression became a little helpless.
"Why are you...crying?"
He asked her hesitantly.
But Shen Sangsang asked: "Are you worthy of my love?"
Her eyes seemed to carry the vicissitudes of life, and her pupils, filled with sadness, seemed to penetrate him.
For some reason, this made Zhou Shiran want to dodge and even feel a little embarrassed.
But after a few seconds, he stabilized his expression and whispered, "Let's go back."
Obviously, he knew that he couldn't drink anymore today.
He stretched out his hand and was about to pull her away, but how could Shen Sangsang leave so easily? When he pulled her away, Shen Sangsang shook his hand away with force. She asked coldly: "Why don't you answer my question? Tell me?"
She pressed him: "Speak, speak."
Zhou Shiran faced her questioning with a cold face.
Shen Sangsang approached him: "Feeling guilty? So you don't dare to answer?"
Zhou Shiran said coldly: "I have no idea what you are talking about."
He turned and was about to leave.
Shen Sangsang reached out and grabbed him. She also sneered, but after she sneered, she stopped talking.
Seeing that she was silent, Zhou Shiran coaxed her: "Let's stop making trouble, okay?"
"I want to drink."
She said this with a cold face, and the tears on her face were still wet.
The next second, she shook off his hand, turned around, and walked towards the booth again. Then, she sat down in front of the booth.
Seeing her like this, Zhou Shiran thought for a few seconds and could only follow her and sit down on the sofa.
At this time, Shen Sangsang was already holding the wine glass and drinking directly.
And she drank the whole glass directly. Seeing her like this, Zhou Shiran naturally couldn't stop her and could only let her drink.
After that, Shen Sangsang drank one glass after another. Seeing that she kept drinking, Zhou Shiran simply snatched the bottle from her hand and continued to pour himself: "I'll accompany you."
After he said this, he quickly raised his head and drank the big glass of wine.
The two of them sat there without saying anything, just drinking.
After the pile of wine on the table was almost finished, Shen Sangsang, who was sitting there, suddenly stood up from the sofa and rushed to the bathroom upside down.
When Zhou Shiran saw her actions, he naturally followed her immediately.
After rushing into the women's restroom, Shen Sangsang lay on the sink and vomited violently, vomiting out all the wine she had drunk.
Zhou Shiran couldn't go to the bathroom, so he could only stand outside the bathroom and wait.
After waiting for more than ten minutes, Shen Sangsang came out again. However, after seeing him, she didn't intend to pay attention to him and walked past him with a cold face.
But at this moment, Zhou Shiran reached out to hold her arm, but Shen Sangsang once again shook his hand away: "Go away, don't touch me!"
"You can't drink anymore, let's go back."
"Get lost."
Shen Sangsang was still shaking off his outstretched hand, but who knew that because she had drunk too much, she was a little unsteady on her feet, and her strength was so great that she fell to the side.
Zhou Shiran saw it and immediately reached out to pull her.
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At night, a car drove in from the iron gate and drove straight to the door of the villa.
When the car parked at the door, the driver got out from the driver's seat and hurried to the back seat to open the door.
A man came out. It was Shen Yuehuai who had returned from abroad. After getting out of the car, he walked towards the villa.
At this time, the villa was quiet and there were not many lights in the hall.
However, after hearing the noise, the servant thought it was Shen Sangsang who had returned, and quickly came down from upstairs. However, after seeing the person coming in at the door, the servant's face showed a bit of panic: "Sir."
The servant quickly ran downstairs and stopped in front of Shen Yuehuai.
Shen Yuehuai naturally stopped when he saw the servant. He asked the servant, "Where is the madam?"
The maid had not expected him to ask her about this, and she did not know how to answer for a moment.
Shen Yuehuai saw the tension on her face, and he only asked calmly: "Isn't the wife home?"
After he asked this question, he took off his coat and handed it to the servant.
The servant stared at the coat being handed to him, stunned for a second, and then said immediately, "My wife went out at six o'clock today and hasn't come back yet."
"You haven't come back yet?"
There was no emotion on Shen Yuehuai's face. Perhaps it was because the lights in the hall were too dim, but the servant actually saw a hint of coldness between his brows.
"Why aren't you talking?"
Shen Yuehuai slowly raised his eyes and glanced at the servant in front of him.
When the servant heard his question, his heart skipped a beat and he stammered, "Yes, yes, yes, Mr. Shen."
After the servant took the clothes from his hand, he said, "I'll call my wife now and tell her you're back."
But Shen Yuehuai whispered: "No need."
His voice was very low, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry. He did not communicate much with the servants, but walked straight upstairs.
The servant watched his back as he went upstairs, and for a moment he didn't know whether to make the call or not.
The driver is moving the luggage in the car.
The servant could only quickly hang up the clothes and help the driver.
After about half an hour, Shen Yuehuai came down from upstairs again.
This time he washed off the dust on his body upstairs, changed his clothes and went downstairs.
After he walked into the lobby, the driver walked towards him. He said to the driver: "Drive."
The driver nodded and walked out the door. The servant was about to ask something when Shen Yuehuai walked out of the door and got into the car directly.
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