Gu Baiwei was also a bit overwhelmed. How could they end up in the police station just by having a meal? These two were really something else.
She had no choice but to explain the situation to the bureau chief, repeatedly stating that the two had only had a verbal argument and that it had not escalated to the point of fighting.
The police chief looked at the man on the left; his nose was bleeding and his face was red and swollen. Well, it was just a verbal argument.
Look at the person on the right. Their hair is messy and blood is seeping from the corner of their mouth. It doesn't look like a simple argument.
However, since neither party had any objections, he could only ask the two to call their relatives to pay the deposit before leaving.
"Sister, I'll pay you back the money later, can you help me get out of jail?"
Shen Xuan stared pitifully at Gu Baiwei, and Shen Yanqing's face immediately turned cold: "What kind of relative is she to you?"
"Of course it counts. As long as my sister is willing, she can be registered in the same household register as me anytime."
Shen Xuan looked provocative, and seeing that the two were about to fight again, Da Tou hurriedly called Shen Xuan's agent.
The agent was a middle-aged woman in her thirties with short, ear-length hair. She was dressed in a neat gray tracksuit and looked very capable.
She arrived at the police station in less than ten minutes, quickly paid the bail, and dragged Shen Xuan away.
"I don't want to go with you, I want to stay with my sister."
Shen Xuan stared longingly at Gu Baiwei, unwilling to leave.
The agent sneered twice, giving him no chance to refute, and directly grabbed him by the collar and kicked him into the car.
The whole process was so fierce it was breathtaking.
She rolled down the car window, smiled and waved to the people outside, saying, "See you another day, everyone."
As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped on the gas and sped away, accompanied by Shen Xuan's wail.
"What? You can't bear to part with it?"
Shen Yanqing, standing behind Gu Baiwei, suddenly spoke, startling her.
Gu Baiwei: "..."
Too lazy to explain to him, she walked straight to her car.
Shen Yanqing followed closely behind.
She took two steps, then stopped and turned to look at him: "Is something the matter?"
"My car broke down, can you take me home?"
Shen Yanqing's words were perfectly reasonable.
The moment she opened the car door, she calmly sat down in the passenger seat.
He had just sat down when someone knocked on the car window twice. He frowned and rolled down the window, revealing a large head grinning with white teeth.
"Boss, can I drive the car home myself?"
Gu Baiwei scoffed, "Wasn't the car broken?"
Big Head paused for a second, then realized, "Yes, yes, it's broken. I'll get someone to fix it right away. Miss Gu, please take our boss back."
Faced with such a clumsy lie from Da Tou, Shen Yanqing remained unfazed and nodded slightly: "Hmm."
Gu Baiwei was too lazy to expose them and agreed to take them home.
She drove silently the whole way, while Shen Yanqing sat in the passenger seat, glancing at her from time to time.
Seeing that they were almost home, he finally couldn't hold back any longer and spoke first: "Weiwei."
She focused on driving and pretended not to hear.
Shen Yanqing ground his back teeth: "Are you really planning to break up with me?"
"Didn't you suggest it?"
Shen Yanqing felt a pang of sadness: "Those were just words spoken in anger, they don't count."
The president of the prestigious Shen Group has never been so humiliated in his life.
As they were talking, the car had already stopped in front of the Shen family villa.
Shen Yanqing remained seated in the car and refused to get out.
Gu Baiwei reminded her helplessly, "We've arrived."
"Get off the bus with me, let's talk."
“Niannian and Shihan have just been discharged from the hospital, and I have to go back to take care of them.”
Before she could finish speaking, Shen Yanqing had already opened the car door and lifted her up from her seat.
"Ah... what are you doing? Put me down."
She was startled and instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck.
Shen Yanqing smiled and whispered in her ear, "If you don't want anyone to hear, then be quiet."
Gu Baiwei looked up and saw a maid pruning flowers and plants in the garden next door. Hearing the noise, she immediately turned her head in this direction.
Not wanting to be seen like this, she immediately buried her head in Shen Yanqing's chest like a quail, her cheeks burning.
Seeing her like this, Shen Yanqing felt inexplicably better after being depressed for the past few days.
He walked briskly inside, carrying the person in his arms. The passing servants immediately bowed respectfully to him, saying, "Mr. Shen."
As they bowed, pairs of eyes looked curiously at the person in his arms, but when they suddenly met Shen Yanqing's cold and deep gaze, they were startled and looked away, keeping their eyes down.
In a great mood, Shen Yanqing carried her into the house, kicked the door open, and kissed her forehead as he smiled, saying, "There's no one here, come down."
Gu Baiwei then raised her head, but the next moment she suddenly froze on the spot.
The smile on Shen Yanqing's lips hadn't faded yet when she looked up with her, and they met two pairs of eyes full of gossip.
Gu Baiwei was surprised to see Shen Nanshan there and hurriedly broke free from Shen Yanqing's embrace.
The middle-aged woman sitting next to Shen Nanshan stood up from the sofa with a gentle smile: "This must be Xiao Gu, right? Oh my, she's so beautiful, like a fairy from a TV series."
Madam Shen smiled and pulled Gu Baiwei's hand to sit down on the sofa: "I just came back from abroad and brought you a small gift. I don't know if you'll like it."
Gu Baiwei was immediately flattered: "You're too kind. I should have paid you a visit first..."
Before she could finish speaking, Shen Yanqing put his arm around her waist and said, "My mom gave it to you, you can keep it."
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