MTL - I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot-Chapter 64 take it easy, don't be nervous

   Chapter 64 Take it easy, don't be nervous

   "Second brother, look who this is!"

   Rongyan dragged Sang Qianqian and rushed to the car excitedly, "It's my favorite sister Qianqian!"

"Oh."

  The young man responded casually, pushed the door and got out of the car, looked Sang Qianqian up and down, raised his eyebrows at the face and said, "But your goddess, didn't you die five years ago?"

  Sang Qianqian: "."

   Goddess, what the hell.

   "Resurrection from the dead! Magical!"

   Rong Yan happily told Sang Qianqian that she was not injured and not dead, and then turned back to introduce to Sang Qianqian, "Sister Qianqian, this is my second brother Rong Yi, we are twins."

  Sang Qianqian this accident.

   His face is very petite and weak, but Rong Yi is tall and tall, at least 185 years old.

  The two of them stood there, their height, appearance, and aura were all too different.

   These two are twins? Not to mention I really don't know.

  The three got into the car.

   Rong Yi asked Sang Qianqian the specific building number he was going to.

   looks very surprised, "Why is it so coincidental, it's the same building as my house. Then it will be convenient for me to play with Sister Qianqian in the future."

  Sang Qianqian shook her head, "I don't live there, I'm going to do acupuncture treatment for a patient."

   "Your address seems to be Shen Hanyu's home?"

   Rong Yi tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, and glanced meaningfully at Sang Qianqian from the rearview mirror.

   A few years ago, Yan Yan was madly infatuated with Sang Qianqian, like chasing stars, and collected all kinds of information.

   Thanks to this sister, he, a person who doesn't like gossip, also has a good understanding of Sang Qianqian's past, especially the "life and death love" and "peerless love" between her and Shen Hanyu.

  Sang Qianqian was stunned, "You, know Shen Hanyu?"

   "More than knowing."

   The tone of Rong Yi's speech was very similar to that of Fang Cai's face, "He and my elder brother Rong Ce are college roommates."

  Sang Qianqian: "."

  This world is really small.

  Rongyan is very gossipy, "Sister Qianqian, the media said you liked Mr. Shen at that time, so you blocked the sword for him, right?"

  Sang Qianqian pursed her lips, "Nothing."

   looked surprised, "Then why did you save him even if he was injured?"

  Sang Qianqian was helpless, "If I say it, I don't know why I do it, do you believe it?"

   At that time, when she saw the man stabbing, her mind went blank, and she rushed over for some reason.

   Honestly, she still hasn't figured out why she's lost her mind at that moment.

   The face was obviously not convinced, "Then what is the relationship between you and Mr. Shen now?"

  Sang Qianqian thought for a while, "Just barely, friend?"

   "Sister Qianqian, have you really never liked Mr. Shen at all?" Yan Hao was disappointed.

   In the peerless love between the eldest Miss Sang family and the talented young Shen Hanyu, she was the most sincere one. She hid in the bed at night and peeked at all kinds of fans, crying.

   Well, now that the master suddenly said that he has no feelings at all, his face is really unacceptable.

  Sang Qianqian felt like he was on a pirate ship at the moment, there are so many question marks from children!

   has the same feeling when she was besieged by reporters.

   She sighed and said sternly: "Really not."

   "What about you in the future? Is it possible to be together in the future?"

   Rongyan was full of anticipation, "Sister Qianqian, you are coming to see a doctor for Mr. Shen now!"

   Maybe the two of them will be able to create some sparks.

   "Faces."

   Rong Yi, who was driving ahead, couldn't bear it any longer, "I think you have the potential to be an entertainment paparazzi."

   Rongyan didn't hear the sarcasm in her brother's words, and said innocently, "It's not bad to be a paparazzi! You can know a lot of insider gossip."

  Rong Yi added slowly: "Mice crossing the street, everyone yells at them."

   Rong Yan was so angry, "You call me a mouse, be careful I tell my big brother!"

   "Do you understand the parable?"

   Rong Yi was angrily laughed: "I told you to read more when you have time, but if you don't listen, I feel ashamed to be so stupid in front of your goddess."

   His little sister may have been sick a lot when she was a child, she is stupid and cute.

   His face turned red, and he was like a puffer fish.

  Sang Qianqian couldn't help laughing, this brother and sister were very interesting, one cute and the other vicious.

   Yuxi Terrace is a mansion viewing tower. The Rong family lives on the tenth floor and Shen Hanyu lives on the nineteenth floor.

  The Rong family has founded several video websites, which have developed rapidly. It is a new wealthy family in Mingcheng that has developed through the Internet in recent years.

   After waiting for Rong Yi to park the car, the three of them got on the elevator together. Rong Yan insisted on taking Sang Qianqian upstairs.

   But she may be a little afraid of Shen Hanyu, when Sang Qianqian knocked on the door, Yan Yan was hiding behind Rong Yi.

  The door opened quickly, seeing the people outside the house, Shen Hanyu's eyes moved slightly: "Why are you two together?"

   "I happened to meet her, so I sent Miss Sang here. Mr. Shen, since it was delivered, let's go."

  Rong Yi smiled at Sang Qian, "Miss Sang, goodbye."

   Rongyan also poked his head out from behind his brother, "Goodbye, Sister Qianqian, come to my house for dinner when you have time."

  Shen Hanyu watched the brothers and sisters leave, and glanced at Sang Qianqian lightly: "You seem to know them very well."

   To be precise, he is very familiar with Rong Yi.

   He didn't want him to take her home last night, but he wanted this young man to take her to his residence.

  How could Sang Qianqian know what the man in front of her was thinking, she smiled and said, "I just met today, and it's also very fateful."

  Shen Han Yu pursed his lips and turned slightly sideways: "Come in."

   The house inside is very large, with two-storey duplex, and the decoration is simple and indifferent in three colors of black, white and gray.

   It is indeed a viewing tower, with floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides, the view is very wide, and the neon lights of Mingcheng flash brilliantly in the night.

   "What to drink?" Shen Hanyu asked softly.

  Sang Qianqian shook his head, "Let's treat it first, the location, preferably in the bedroom."

   He needs to lie down before she can do acupuncture.

  Shen Hanyu nodded and took her to the bedroom, "Wait a minute."

   He turned around and went straight to the kitchen. After a while, he brought a glass of squeezed grapefruit juice and handed it over: "I don't know what you like, just drink it."

  Sang Qianqian was slightly startled, grapefruit juice.

   She used to drink her favorite drink, especially the freshly squeezed drink, and she still likes it now.

   It’s just that I’m too busy with work, I often eat in the hospital cafeteria, and I haven’t had a drink for a long time.

  How does Shen Hanyu know that she likes to drink this, or is it just a coincidence?

   But Sang Qianqian didn't have time to think about it at the moment, she opened the acupuncture bag and took out the silver needle: "Mr. Shen can lie down."

  Shen Hanyu lay down according to the words, seemed a little nervous, his body was tense, his knuckled fingers clenched into fists, and they were clenched tightly.

  Sang Qianqian glanced at the man's thin lips and pursed his face, which was inexplicably funny.

   It turns out that people like Shen Hanyu are also afraid of needles.

   It was clear that Director Xue gave him an injection last time, and he seemed to be quite calm.

   "Relax, don't be nervous."

  Sang Qianqian softened her voice to comfort, "It will hurt a bit, but it will be fine soon."

  The pain is really painful, but it is not very fast.

   However, in order not to make the patient so nervous, the doctor has always been so coaxing and deceiving.

   The girl leaned over slightly and plucked the silver needle with concentration, her hair swept across the back of his hand inadvertently, and lightly breathed on his skin.

   The double torture of pain and suffering made Shen Hanyu's eyes slightly redden, and he endured it to the extreme.

   (end of this chapter)