Chapter 261 Unexpectedly, I ran into Song Yanzhi at the banquet—
"Um, Auntie... what if Brother Yan doesn't like me? Actually, I really like you, Auntie. You're like my own mother to me. I wanted to take good care of you and spend every day with you, but I'm afraid I won't have that chance..."
Tang Xiaoxiao hugged her arm and said aggrievedly that she had been spending the last few days with this old woman, and only by winning over his mother would she get help from others.
Hearing her words, Madam Shen was quite pleased. She calmly opened her handbag, took out a small bottle, and asked her:
Guess what's inside?
"What is it?" Tang Xiaoxiao asked, looking at the bottle. This old woman really knows how to keep things in suspense. Can't she just say what she wants to say?
"It's something that can make my son lose his mind and spend a night with a woman..." Madam Shen glanced at her and smiled cunningly.
Tang Xiaoxiao covered her mouth in shock. She knew what it was—was this old woman trying to drug her son?!
Madam Shen patted her hand and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely help you consummate your marriage with him tonight. You have to be strong and try to get pregnant in one night. Then he will definitely take responsibility for you."
"Thank you, Auntie, I love you so much, you're practically my own mother!" Tang Xiaoxiao immediately hugged her arm, rested her head on her shoulder and acted coquettishly, a sly smile flashing across her face.
His mother administered the medicine, so even if I slept with him, he can't blame me.
"Go and book a guest room. Later, when he's had enough to drink, I'll give him this to drink," Madam Shen said to her again.
"Okay." Tang Xiaoxiao nodded happily. Just thinking about sleeping with that mature and handsome man tonight made her swallow hard.
I wonder how good he is in bed?
It must be really amazing, right?
He has a pretty muscular build, with typical broad shoulders and a narrow waist, which gives him a strong presence.
I can't wait!
Outside the venue, Shen Yan lingered at the entrance, waiting for Nan Weiwei. It was so late, why hadn't she arrived yet?
Could it be that he's lying to himself?
He took out his phone and dialed her number, but it was hung up after only two rings. He frowned and was about to dial again when he suddenly saw two people, one big and one small, walking in from the entrance.
Nan Weiwei was wearing a black fitted short dress, with a light, long ribbon flowing down the left side of the dress, just reaching her knees, and fluttering gracefully behind her as she walked.
This made her slender, fair legs even more eye-catching.
The strapless design also accentuated her collarbones and slender shoulders, making her look extremely alluring and captivating.
The shoulder-length short hair also looks very neat, adding a sharp and cold edge to the simple charm.
Shen Yan stared blankly at her, unable to look away for a long time, his heart pounding wildly—he didn't understand why he felt this way.
This woman, who wasn't particularly beautiful, gave him a very special feeling.
Many of his feelings and emotions are beyond his control.
Nan Weiwei spotted him immediately and felt uncomfortable under his gaze. She walked up to him and called out, "President Shen..."
Shen Yan then came to her senses, feeling somewhat embarrassed. Looking down, she saw that her son had also arrived, dressed in a little black suit, his handsome face covered by a black mask.
"Xiao Yan is here too?" He patted the boy's head and asked gently.
"I don't want to be home alone, I want to come over and have some fun," Xiaoyan said.
"Then why are you still wearing a mask? It must be so stuffy, take it off?" Shen Yan asked, bending down slightly.
"I have a cold, but I'll still wear it. By the way, isn't tonight Uncle Shen's father's birthday? Where's your father?" He wanted to see what that old man looked like.
"I wonder where he's socializing. What, do you want to meet him? Should I take you to him?" Shen Yan thought to himself, "If my father saw this child, he would definitely like him very much, right?"
Nan Weiwei's expression changed, and she immediately refused in a deep voice: "No need!! We're not familiar with your father, why would we need to know him? Mr. Shen, you go ahead and do your work, I want to socialize on my own."
After saying that, she walked away with her son. A waiter handed her a glass of red wine. Because of her tall and beautiful figure, she attracted the attention of many men, and soon some of them came over to chat her up.
"And this young lady is...? I don't think I've ever seen you before."
“She’s Daisy, an internationally renowned jewelry designer. She just joined my company a week ago,” Shen Yan said, walking up to her as she felt uncomfortable with the men staring at her.
"Oh, I've certainly heard of Daisy's name! I've even bought several pieces of limited-edition jewelry designed by Daisy. I never expected to meet you in person tonight. It's a pleasure to meet you!" The middle-aged man said, extending his hand.
"Thank you for your support, sir." Nan Weiwei reached out and shook his hand.
As they were exchanging pleasantries, a man in a sharp black suit, exuding a powerful aura and strikingly handsome features, caught a glimpse of the woman's back next to Shen Yan in the crowd not far away, and was completely stunned!
He gasped for breath, and nearly crushed the cup in his hand!
My heart suddenly started pounding very fast, as if it were about to jump out of my chest.
That familiar figure, that familiar feeling—he would never forget it for the rest of his life.
Is it Southern Xia?
Has she finally returned for revenge?
He knew she wasn't dead. As long as Shen Shaohui was alive, she would definitely come back for revenge...
Over the past few years, he had followed Shen Shaohui to every event he attended, hoping to see Nanxia... He finally got his wish.
He had the power to avenge her, and he had thought about doing so before, but he was also afraid that if he did, she would never come back and he would never see her again.
Song Yanzhi's eyes were slightly red. He immediately walked over, and when he reached her from behind, he paused, as if afraid she would suddenly disappear. He grabbed her wrist and called out to her with a choked voice:
"Nanxia..."
Nan Weiwei was startled when her wrist was suddenly gripped tightly, and she was even more startled when she heard the man call her name!
She turned around and looked... Attorney Song?!
Six years have passed, yet he hasn't been ravaged by time at all. He still has the same handsome appearance I remember. His eyebrows and eyes are still perfectly refined, his nose is just the right height, and his jawline is still clear and sharp. It makes people sigh that some people's good looks can really withstand the test of time.
"Ahem... Sir, are you sure you haven't mistaken me for someone else? My name is Daisy," she said quickly, afraid that Shen Yan might suspect something.
Song Yanzhi also saw her face clearly when she turned around, and it really wasn't Nan Xia... but her back view looked so similar!
Seeing that he was still holding the other person's hand, Shen Yan said in an unhappy tone, "Attorney Song, Daisy is a jewelry designer I invited back from abroad. She is not Nan Xia."
Song Yanzhi released her hand, forced to suppress his emotions, and said, "I'm sorry..."
"It's alright." Nan Weiwei looked at the disappointment and dejection in his eyes and sighed silently in her heart. Was he still waiting for his sister?
It seems he's deeply in love with her.
I wonder if he has looked for his sister in the past few years?
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