Chapter 6 Then kiss me now, do you dare?

Shen Que pulled Meng Zhiyi to the end of the corridor and pulled her into the emergency passage.

He was very strong and felt some pain in his wrist.

Meng Zhiyi frowned slightly, and looked at Shen Que with round eyes in reproach, and said coquettishly: "Brother Shen Que, you hurt me."

Her voice was soft, without any trace of the coquettishness she showed when facing Song Wei, but it made Shen Que feel as if he had been electrocuted, and he quickly let go of her hand.

Meng Zhiyi raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at this safe passage, and asked with an ambiguous look: "Why did Brother Shen Que bring me here?"

She took a step towards Shen Que, as if to get closer to him: "Do you want to be alone with me..."

Shen Que took a step back with a cold face: "Stop, don't move."

Meng Zhiyi smacked his lips and really did obey and stopped moving.

[Hiss, you know what, Shen Que is like this now, he really has the flavor of a sinister villain. ]

[He's not going to vent his anger on Song Wei here, is he? ]

[Great, is this finally unbearable? ]

[Should I have hit him or not? If I was hit, would it be considered work-related injury? ]

Shen Que's face turned slightly dark.

Does he look like the type to hit a girl?!

This is ridiculous.

His head was filled with the sound of Meng Zhiyi, which gave him a headache.

Shen Que took a deep breath and said in a warning tone, "Meng Zhiyi, no matter how much trouble you made in the past, I could always turn a blind eye to it."

"But my grandma is a patient now. If you want to act like a demon, stay away and don't dance in front of her."

Hearing this, Meng Zhiyi's eyes rolled.

[I understand. What he meant is that in the future, don’t bully Song Wei in front of Old Madam Shen, otherwise it will be difficult for him to protect her?]

“…”

Shen Que was almost mad at her.

Why does Meng Zhiyi always misinterpret other people's meanings? !

Meng Zhiyi looked up at him with sparkling eyes and asked, "Now that grandma is not here, can I do whatever I want?"

Shen Que pursed his lips and stared at her coldly without saying a word.

"Is that so?" Without waiting for his answer, Meng Zhiyi took another step forward, moved closer, and asked.

There was a smile on her face, and her bright features came into view with a sense of aggression.

Shen Que lowered his eyes and looked at her straight.

[Shen Que's lip color looks good. I really want to ask him what color lipstick he uses.]

[The shape of her lips is nice too, and she looks a bit kissable, so a kiss would be a good choice.]

As Shen Que listened, his forehead began to throb uncontrollably.

He previously thought that Meng Zhiyi's behavior was rude and impolite, but now he added another consideration: frivolous!

As soon as the thought came to an end, the voice in my head started again.

[I'm curious, if Song Wei saw me kissing him, would Shen Que's ashes be scattered directly at the crematorium when he chases his wife?]

[Given how much Shen Que hates me, his hate level will instantly max out, and the mission will be accomplished.]

[Oh, Song Wei is here. Should I kiss her now? ]

[Humph, you are so lucky, this is my first kiss! Wait for me to get excited. ]

There was a gleam in Meng Zhiyi's eyes, and he looked eager to try.

Shen Que's hands hanging at his sides clenched slightly, his thoughts racing as he digested the voice he had just heard.

Mission?

So the girl in front of him seemed to be treating him as some kind of tool and was using him!

Shen Que's thoughts flashed, and the corners of his lips suddenly raised up an imperceptible arc. He then reached out and grabbed Meng Zhiyi, turned around, and trapped her between the wall and himself.

Meng Zhiyi: “???”

What's wrong with him? ?

Shen Que changed his previous indifference to her and looked at her with a smile: "Meng Zhiyi, if you want to confirm our marriage relationship in advance, it's not impossible."

Meng Zhiyi was confused: "What?"

[No, buddy, do you have some problem that hasn't been discovered? This is not your personality. Also, who the hell wants to confirm their marriage with you! ]

Shen Que's eyes were dark. He raised his empty hand and pressed his warm fingertips lightly on Meng Zhiyi's lips, with a hint of ambiguity.

"!"

Meng Zhiyi's heart was filled with alarm.

[Damn, how come this person suddenly becomes a different person? ]

[Fuck, I really want to break his finger and take his claw away from my mouth.]

[Hold on, don’t let your character fall apart. 】

Shen Que listened to her suppressed inner voice, his eyes flickering slightly, and he suddenly found that teasing Meng Zhiyi in this way was actually quite fun.

He leaned down slightly, his tall body completely covering her, his warm breath falling on her ears: "What I mean is, we can get married first, and then get the marriage certificate when you reach the legal age."

This time, it was Meng Zhiyi's turn to remain silent.

[Did Shen Que take the wrong medicine? Wasn't he eager to break off the engagement with me? Or did he have a conflict with Song Wei, so he started to provoke the heroine? On the surface, he agreed to marry me, but in fact, he did it to provoke Song Wei and promote the development of our relationship? ]

[Okay, okay, you have mastered the old-fashioned domineering love routine. I will never be able to escape the fate of being the stepping stone of your relationship, right? ]

【Hey, I won’t! 】

Meng Zhiyi immediately looked at Shen Que with infatuation in her eyes: "We can get married, but you can kiss me now, do you dare?"

[Little guy, I want to see how far you can go to provoke Song Wei. ]

Shen Que's eyes suddenly darkened.

Then, he suddenly chuckled, and slowly lowered his head facing Meng Zhiyi's increasingly frightened gaze.

He also wanted to see how long Meng Zhiyi could act.

But at this moment, Song Wei, who had been hiding outside for a while, finally couldn't help it.

"A-que, sister Zhiyi is still young, grandma told you not to bully her."

Song Wei's appearance made Shen Que stop testing.

But even so, from Song Wei's perspective, the two were kissing.

She bit her lips tightly, her face was pale, there was a dark pain in her eyes, and there was also a trace of resentment hidden deep inside.

Meng Zhiyi took the opportunity to push Shen Que away with her hand and glanced at Song Wei shyly.

Then he scolded: "You are so annoying, someone saw you!"

[Hahaha, Shen Que, you're done! Song Wei must have misunderstood that we just kissed. You'll be tortured in the crematorium if you chase your wife in the future~]

[Tsk, turn around quickly and take a look, she's about to break into pieces.]

Shen Que had now returned to his usual cold and dignified demeanor. He turned around and glanced indifferently at Song Wei, who was looking heartbroken.

"Is it considered bullying if I whisper to my fiancée?"

"..." These words pierced Song Wei's heart like a bayonet, and she couldn't help but raise her hand to cover her chest.

Meng Zhiyi raised his eyebrows.

[I guessed right, these two must have had a quarrel. In that case, let me help you make this misunderstanding even bigger! ]

Next second.

Meng Zhiyi immediately took Shen Que's arm affectionately, leaning against him like a little bird, and looked at Song Wei proudly: "Miss Song, it is really rude to disturb the intimacy of young lovers."

Song Wei looked at Shen Que with a hurt expression, and finally bit her lip: "Sorry, I disturbed you."

After saying that, she turned around and wiped away her tears.

[Hey, I'm so angry that I'm crying, Shen Que, why don't you go after her? ]

Shen Que glanced at the person who was leaving indifferently, then withdrew his hand indifferently and walked out.

Meng Zhiyi stayed behind with an expression that said, "My eyes are the ruler."

[Shen Que is right about one thing. Old Madam Shen is still a patient. I have to take care of her health.]

"Then I'll find another opportunity to increase the old lady's dislike value next time."

Meng Zhiyi walked to the ward while talking to himself, then said goodbye to the old lady and went straight back to the Meng family.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses standing in the living room, looking at me with a half-smile.

"Meng Zhiyi, I heard that you got into trouble again?"