Chapter 93 Don’t You Want Me Anymore?

Sheng Que ran out of the banquet hall holding his butt.

He had a messy head of chestnut hair, and his dark green dress looked like wrinkled seaweed. He shouted fearfully and strongly:

"You bastard, just wait for me!"

"I will never forget the humiliation my butt suffered in front of you today."

Zhou Yiman's mind was filled with the interrupted kiss.

Even though he was dizzy now, he knew that it was not easy to get Shen Jixing to kiss him.

Zhou Yili narrowed his eyes and straightened his back, "What did you say?"

Sheng Que covered his butt and ran away.

“…”

Shen Jixing held him down with amusement, "Alright, you two childish ghosts."

When Zhou Yili heard the word childish, he felt that it had nothing to do with him.

He half-sat on the long banquet table, encircled the person between his legs, and half-buried himself on him like a sloth tree.

"A childish ghost."

Zhou Yili sniffed the cool white sandalwood scent and said, "Without me."

Shen Jixing was locked up by him and couldn't move.

He never knew Zhou Yili was like this when he was drunk.

"Stop making trouble and go home."

He tilted his head slightly, his eyes clear.

It's rare for Shen Jixing to be emotional, and it's fleeting.

The palpitation at that moment made him distrust any place in the outside world.

He thought it was Boyu who came.

Zhou Yili noticed his resistance and lowered his proud eyes gloomily, "Oh."

He just knew it.

The kick was too gentle, and Shen Jixing no longer kissed him.

Zhou Yili followed him and felt his pocket again, empty.

He has no money.

The kiss that I exchanged all my belongings for is gone.

Zhou Yili hooked his fingers together and followed him sullenly, his messy blue hair drooping. "…It's all Sheng Que's fault."

“…”

Shen Jixing walked to the door of the banquet hall and didn't understand, "Huh?"

Zhou Yili said nothing.

The lights in the banquet hall went out in an instant, and under our feet was the bright light from the outside world.

Zhou Yili vaguely remembered that he was afraid of the dark, so he held his fingers tightly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

He pulled Shen Jixing out.

The person behind him stopped and sighed helplessly: "Zhou Yili, you are really annoying sometimes."

Shen Jixing casually grabbed the loose strap on his chest and circled it twice around Leng Baibojin's fingertips.

Pull the person filled with shattered light into darkness.

The cool pale lips gently touched his chin and slowly moved upwards to make up for the kiss he had not given her.

Zhou Yili's heart was pounding when he suddenly heard him say, "Shut up."

"……?"

"You've been drinking." Shen Jixing pressed his lips against his, just lightly touching them before quickly moving away.

"I want to drive."

…

Polly Nori sat down on the stairs.

He felt like he had been walking for a long time, and finally returned to the starting point.

Sheng Que had never suffered any setbacks since he was a child. Feeling somewhat aggrieved, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and called his emergency contact.

"It's over, I'm lost..."

There was a sound of water on Fu Chen's end. After two seconds of silence, he turned off the shower and said, "Sheng Que, this is the Sheng family."

Sheng Que leaned against the stairwell wall with his head tilted, "Oh, I got lost in my house..."

Fu Chen: “…”

There seemed to be a sound of heavy breathing in the receiver.

Fu Chen pulled the clothes over casually and said, "Don't hang up the phone. What do you have next to you?"

Fu Chen was a little angry, but Sheng Que seemed to be right. Whether based on law or blood, he and Sheng Que had no relationship.

With only that little help from his old relationship, he actually had no qualifications to interfere in Sheng Que's life.

After all, today is his birthday.

Fu Chen suppressed his emotions and searched along the stairwell floor by floor.

It was not until he was on the third floor and saw Sheng Que sleeping against the wall, his long eyelashes dazzled in the moonlight, his handsome and dandy face still somewhat childish.

Sheng Que had his legs open and his hair was messy, like a rag doll thrown in the stairwell.

Looks stupid.

“…”

The Sheng family is different from those legendary wealthy families. The Sheng family is indeed kind, soft-hearted and good-hearted.

"Brother, you are the illegitimate child that my mother raised outside?"

The boy's words were shocking, and he was then scolded by his mother.

"He has a low IQ but a kind heart." Mrs. Sheng said with a gentle smile, "He has no ill intentions, he just has a bad mouth."

Fu Chen has always been a man of few words. He glanced at Sheng Que and said, "Yeah."

He had never seen such a dignified young master, with round and smooth cheeks, curly chestnut brown hair, and a lovely smile.

Crying... is also very cute, but it makes my heart sad.

"Brother, do you want to come into my house?"

Fu Chen looked at the hand he was holding, paused for two seconds, and pulled it back, "No, I'm not from your family."

"I am just a student sponsored by my wife. I have no blood relationship with you."

He knew that many large families cared a lot about illegitimate children, fearing that others would covet their property.

Sheng Que's face was full of regret, "Ah?"

Fu Chen didn't understand his reaction.

"I want a brother." Sheng Que tilted his head and looked at him, "I have a group of dog brothers. I like to be naughty, but I can't beat them."

"Brother, please join my family."

Sheng Que seemed to have found a thigh, "You can kill them with me."

“…”

Indeed, he has an ominous IQ but a kind heart.

Fu Chen didn't want to argue with him anymore, so he put him on the bed in the bedroom and said, "If you really hate me, you can do whatever you want in the future."

The moment Fu Chen straightened his back, Sheng Que grabbed him and asked, "...Are you still angry?"

Sheng Que opened his drunken eyes, a layer of watery light appeared in his eyes.

"I didn't mean to do that."

Fu Chen lowered his eyes to meet his, "Really?"

People who are too rational have clearer thoughts than anyone else even after drinking.

Alcohol isn't that powerful.

What you say when you are drunk are nothing but the true words hidden deep in your heart in the past.

Sheng Que's lips moved: "..."

He couldn't tell.

When he was punished the most severely, he did think, you are not a member of my family, why do you control me like this?

But he was very smart and knew that what he said was hurtful, so he never thought of saying it out loud.

"Go to sleep."

Fu Chen looked at the young master with red eyes and said nothing more. He pulled the quilt over him and added, "Happy birthday, Sheng Que."

Fu Chen stood up and was about to leave.

His hanging hand was grabbed, "You are just angry."

Sheng had indeed forgotten that he was the oldest little birthday star.

Because of his words, everything seemed to be messed up, and he hurt Fu Chen, who protected him the most.

"I don't know why I said that..."

Perhaps he was not mature enough, or perhaps he subconsciously believed that they had no blood relationship.

The stunned expressions on everyone's faces when he blurted out those words flashed through his mind.

Sheng Que was a little scared, as an unknown panic swept over his whole body. He stubbornly held Fu Chen's hand.

Just like the day they first met.

Sheng Que bit his lip and asked with a sob, "Fu Chen, do you not want me anymore?"