Chapter 10 My Honor: Acting Coquettishly

His tone of voice was still gentle, and it sounded like he was just asking casually out of curiosity.

Obviously, she didn't do anything overly intimate with the male model downstairs, but this didn't prevent Pei Yuning from feeling a little guilty at the moment.

Shang Yanci asked, his brows slightly wrinkled. His question was too rude and offensive. In Pei Yuning's perspective, the only difference between him and the male model downstairs was that he had tea with her last night. Apart from that, there was nothing else.

He crossed the line.

Pei Yuning finished half a glass of brandy, drinking it without mixing it with anything else. Combined with the champagne she had in the private room on the third floor, she was now slightly tipsy.

She could feel that Shang Yanci was looking at her, waiting for her answer.

"I saw it." Pei Yuning said these three words honestly, looking up at Shang Yanci's eyes. Even though there was a layer of lenses between them, his gaze still gave people a strong sense of presence. "It's not of high quality, and it's far from Mr. Shang. So, I came up."

She said this bluntly. The twenty-year-old girl was lively and pretty, and her already sweet voice became even more coquettish after drinking.

"My honor." Shang Yanci curled his lips and looked at the blushes slowly rising on Pei Yuning's cheeks. He took the whole bottle of brandy on the table before her. "Ms. Pei, it seems that your alcohol tolerance is not suitable for drinking alone. It's my mistake. I'm sorry."

Pei Yuning retracted her outstretched hand and stroked the hem of her skirt. She used her usual coquettish tone, raised her wine glass, and looked across: "Mr. Shang, I can still drink a little more, I want it."

No one can resist the coquettish Pei Yuning.

Shang Yanci looked at her for a moment, and finally compromised and called the waiter to bring the brandy to be mixed.

Soon, the waiter brought a glass of lychee peach brandy.

Pei Yuning tasted it and found it tasted okay, but it didn't have the same flavor as drinking brandy alone.

Shang Yanci was worried that she would get drunk, so while she was still sober, he asked politely, "Where does Miss Pei live?"

"Yuhua Mingyuan." Pei Yuning asked, "I'm not drunk, Mr. Shang, do you want to take me home?"

Shang Yanci looked at her and said, "Well, I'll take you home."

The cell phone on the desk rang softly, and Shang Yanci answered the call.

Gu Yu: "Boss Shang, the planning department's revision plan has been approved by the headquarters. They asked if you have time to hold a small meeting later. The follow-up promotion work needs to be finalized by you first."

Shang Yanci: "No."

After saying that, he hung up the phone neatly.

Gu Yu on the opposite side: ⊙.☉?

His perennial workaholic boss suddenly fired?

The voice on the phone was very low, and it was inaudible unless it was right next to her ear. Pei Yuning remembered that when she first came to the lounge, Shang Yanci was holding a mobile phone in his hand, with a frown between his brows, probably worried about work.

Pei Yuning blinked her beautiful eyes and put down her wine glass: "I don't want to drink anymore, Mr. Shang, please take me back."

Shang Yanci: "Okay."

Shang Heng was furious after seeing Song Qingyi's circle of friends. It was ok for him to take Pei Yuning to watch the male model show before, but now he has gone too far and directly took her to play with male models.

I drove all the way to Night Addiction, and my mind was filled with the scenes in the video just now. It was simply unbearable to watch.

Shang Heng arrived at the door of Room 3019, stopped for a few seconds, and then pushed the door open.

The sudden intrusion interrupted the laughter in the private room, and everyone looked at Shang Heng.

One of the male models asked, "Who are you?"

Shang Heng ignored him and looked around, but he didn't see Pei Yuning. He breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart just fell back into his chest, but suddenly he remembered what happened between him and Xu Wei that day, and his face instantly turned cold.

He glared at Song Qingyi who was being fed wine by a male model: "Where is Ningning?"

Song Qingyisi raised her eyebrows nonchalantly and looked at Shang Heng with a look of rubbish: "Who are you to ask this question?"

Shang Heng gritted his teeth and said, "As Ning Ning's fiancé."

Song Qingyi snorted coldly, "Don't try to save face. My Ningning has already broken up with you. It's really obvious that you are pretending to be deeply in love with your cheating scumbag now."

"Break up?" Shang Heng laughed sarcastically, "The marriage certificate is still there, so she is still my fiancée, Shang Heng."

"Haha." Song Qingyi was too lazy to deal with this overconfident little idiot, so she continued playing games with the male models.

Shang Heng knew that he couldn't get anything out of her, so he turned around and left, driving to Yuhua Mingyuan.

In the back compartment of Maybach's car, Pei Yuning and Shang Yanci sat on each side, with the distance between them being better than nothing.

The burgundy red hem of her skirt was like a blooming rose, blooming beside Shang Yanci's legs.

He didn't notice this place and didn't move away on his own initiative.

Pei Yuning looked at his left hand wearing the pinky ring. His finger bones were white and slender, with distinct bones, as if they were carved from the finest jade.

A Patek Philippe watch is worn on the strong and tense wrist bones, with a dark green dial and a silver strap, which is low-key and restrained.

Shang Yanci replied to a few work messages, put down his phone, looked over, and asked considerately, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Pei Yuning shook her head.

Before driving, Shang Yanci specifically instructed the driver to drive slowly, so there were no sudden brakes or stops, and the journey was smooth.

"You're blushing." Shang Yanci raised his right hand slightly, and finally fell back on the chair, rubbing it with his fingertips, as if he was restraining something inappropriate from happening.

"I don't want to drink next time." Pei Yuning pursed her full and red lips unconsciously, raised her hand to touch her cheek, "Don't give me wine next time."

There were two bottles of brandy on the front passenger seat. Shang Yanci had asked his manager to pack them when he left Night Addiction, and told Pei Yuning not to drink them straight.

"If you like it, why don't you want it?" Shang Yanci thought her pouting was very cute and adorable, and couldn't help but chuckle, "Didn't Miss Pei make an appointment with me to drink pear wine when she was in City Z?"

"I was drinking every time I saw you. You thought I was a drunkard." Pei Yuning blinked and stayed sober. "Mr. Shang, I don't usually drink."

Pei Yuning's words sounded like she was complaining quietly, but to Shang Yanci's ears at this moment, he felt that she was acting coquettishly. She was a little drunk at this time, otherwise she would not speak to him in such an unguarded and coquettish tone.

"Then I won't say it anymore." Shang Yanci agreed with her, "I won't think you're a drunkard."

Pei Yuning smiled and nodded obediently: "Yes! Mr. Shang, are you free tomorrow at noon? I'll treat you to dinner."

The driver parked the car at the gate of Yuhua Mingyuan.

"Yes, I'll pick you up." Shang Yanci glanced out the window, then returned his gaze to Pei Yuning, "We're home, Miss Pei."

"Okay, I've chosen a restaurant and I'll send you the seat." Pei Yuning opened her car door and got out.

"Okay." Shang Yanci opened the car door, walked to the passenger seat, picked up the two bottles of brandy, and handed them to her, "Ask someone to make a cup of hangover tea before going to bed."

Pei Yuning took it and said, "Got it. See you tomorrow."

Shang Yanci lowered his eyes and looked at her: "See you tomorrow."

When Pei Yuning entered Yuhua Mingyuan and disappeared from sight, Shang Yanci turned around and sat back in the back seat.