Chapter 103: Shang Chen kicked them so hard they needed medicine?
Faced with Shang Chen's question, Shen Nanhe chuckled and said, "No, I was praising President Shang."
"He looks like a respectable person."
Shang Chen: "...Thank you for the compliment."
No need to think about it, it must be that group of people doing something again.
He glanced at Shen Nanhe, whose hand was bandaged, and returned the favor by saying, "Miss Shen seems to be a respectable person as well."
Shen Nanhe's expression was stiff, and it took her a while to process Shang Shen's words.
Is he serious?
The next second, Shen Nanhe burst into uncontrollable laughter and slapped the table with her still-good hand.
"Wenxi, where did you find such a lively character!"
This is the second time Shang Chen has acted like a clown.
Wenxi had praised him like that before, so he accepted it calmly.
Shen Nanhe stared at Wen Xi: "Your life after marriage must be very interesting."
Wenxi: "...It is indeed quite interesting."
Now, teasing Shang Chen has become the most interesting thing in her life.
Shen Nanhe rested his chin on his hand and smiled provocatively: "President Shang, I might be taking over your wife quite often in the future. Please be lenient then?"
After careful consideration, Shang Chen said, "We can't occupy it for too long."
Wenxi couldn't help but give him a light kick.
Shang Chen has really changed.
He used to be dignified, composed, refined, and serious; he would never say such things in front of outsiders.
Shen Nanhe laughed uncontrollably: "Alright, I guarantee I'll let her go back to spend the night!"
"It won't interfere with your loving relationship as a couple."
Wenxi: "..."
Shang Chen replied matter-of-factly, "Thank you."
Shen Nanhe laughed until her stomach hurt from seeing the two people's different reactions.
As they were talking, the singer on stage suddenly fell silent and read a sentence.
"The next song was requested by a Mr. Shang Chen for his wife."
"They said it was to congratulate them on their marriage."
Some people in the audience whistled, and then others clapped and cheered.
A light from the corner flickered by, illuminating the puzzled faces of Wenxi and Shangchen.
After listening, Wenxi remained silent for three seconds, almost doubting that she had misheard.
After the singer finished speaking, Wen Xi asked Shang Chen, "Did you order this?"
Shang Chen: "...No."
Wen Xi nodded seriously: "I don't think so either."
Shang Chen probably didn't even know that song requests were allowed on stage.
Shen Nanhe, always eager for drama, asked, "What song did you choose?"
The next second, we heard the singer say the song title.
The song title is—Xiao Fang!
Wenxi: "?"
Shen Nanhe: "..."
Wen Xi remained relatively calm, while Shen Nanhe's expression was somewhat blank: "This is the first time I've heard this song in a bar."
Wenxi couldn't help but turn her head and ask Shang Chen again, "You really didn't order it?"
Shang Chen said quietly, "In your eyes, am I really that outdated and vulgar?"
Even if Shang Shen were the most rigid and slow-witted person, he wouldn't do something like ordering something in public as a surprise.
At this moment, the singer on stage slowly began to sing.
There was a girl in the village named Xiaofang.
Good-looking and kind-hearted
...
Shen Nanhe was overjoyed.
Shang Chen cast a deep, thoughtful glance at the person opposite him.
Then I saw Sheng An sitting at the table, laughing so hard he was doubled over, slapping the table with his hands.
Old Yuan and Chen Luoan and the others had already quietly slipped away.
Shang Chen's expression darkened slightly: "..."
Seeing Shang Chen's depressed expression, Wen Xi felt quite pleased.
She gently reassured him, "It's okay, the song is quite nice."
"You should be happy, at least they didn't order many male models over."
Shang Chen's brows furrowed, his tone carrying a hint of danger: "Want me some male models?"
Wen Xi remained expressionless: "Here you go."
Shang Chen: "..."
If Chen Luoan and the others were to send Shang Chen a few male models, they could sing and dance around him.
I can't even imagine what that scene would look like.
Shang Chen seemed to realize this as well, and became even more silent.
This is something that Sheng An really could do.
Shen Nanhe wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. "President Shang, this surprise of yours isn't quite right."
"I'll teach you how to have some corny, cheesy fun."
Shen Nanhe: "Next time you request a song, you should specifically remind them to change the song title."
"How about we change it to 'There's a girl in the city named Xiao Xi'? Doesn't that sound much more exciting?"
"And then add an 'I love you'."
Just then, the song reached its climax.
Thank you for your love.
Wenxi and Shangchen fell into a deathly silence.
Jiang Zheng, who was standing nearby, had just finished entertaining the guests in the private room when he heard this lyric.
His face twitched as he asked the bartender, "Who requested this song? It's so corny!"
The bartender whispered, "It seems to be Wen Lu's husband, your rival in love, Shang Chen."
Jiang Zheng: "..."
So he lost to Shang Chen because he wasn't old-fashioned enough?!
Jiang Zheng: "Next time you order, bring two bottles of vinegar."
Why would you need vinegar?
"I'll keep this for Shang Chen, so he can experience how I feel!"
Killing someone is nothing more than a beheading.
It was one thing for Shang Chen to come to his bar to show affection once or twice, but this time it was even more outrageous—he directly requested a song to confess his love.
They really think he's dead!
After the song ended, Wenxi and Shang Chen left.
Although neither of them was afraid of awkwardness, they didn't want to live in an awkward atmosphere.
Especially since there was Shen Nanhe next to her, laughing so hard she was almost suffocating.
Shang Chen sat upright in the car for a while before saying, "Your best friend loves to laugh."
Wenxi's expression was a little numb: "...She's naturally cheerful."
Shang Chen didn't understand Wen Xi's joke and remained silent.
Wen Xi raised an eyebrow: "It's nothing."
"In life, you either laugh at others or are laughed at by others."
Wenxi remained calm.
Shang Chen nodded seriously; he liked Wen Xi's steady and composed attitude.
"Next time you remind someone, you can use less force."
Wen Xi said nonchalantly, "Did I kick you and hurt you?"
Shang Chen originally wanted to say that it was nothing.
But the words he was about to say suddenly took a turn, and he said in a low voice, "A little."
Wenxi casually replied, "Shall I apply the medicine when we get back?"
Shang Chen: "Okay."
After he finished speaking, Wenxi became suspicious.
Was she that strong?
Shang Chen kicked them so badly they need medicine.
Before the car even started moving, Shen Nanhe caught up, "Your scarf!"
The bar had air conditioning, and Wenxi took her scarf as soon as she went in, but then forgot to take it back.
Wenxi rolled down the car window and reached out her hand: "Give it to me."
Shen Nanhe handed the scarf to Wenxi, but didn't let go, smiling meaningfully, "Chen Chen~ you two really know how to have fun."
Wen Xi: "?!"
Shen Nanhe made a joke and then let go of her hand.
Wenxi took the scarf back to the car and looked carefully. When she saw two crocheted words in the corner, she almost thought she had seen a ghost.
"Where did those two words come from?" Wenxi asked. "Wait, is this my scarf or yours?"
Shang Chen's gaze fell upon them.
He paused for a moment before saying, "Mine, you must have taken the wrong one when you left."
Wenxi's narrow eyes swept over him: "Isn't your name on your scarf?"
Shang Chen calmly replied, "I asked my aunt to help me make some changes."
Wenxi looked at Shang Chen in astonishment.
It was as if I was meeting him for the first time.
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