MTL - I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot-Chapter 66 If you are moved, you will like it
Chapter 66 You have to be moved before you like
It was a cool rainy night, and the two of them stood under the same umbrella, and the distance was too close.
Sang Qianqian could clearly feel the temperature and breath on the man, and gave way to the side a little uncomfortably.
Shen Hanyu had a panoramic view of the girl's movements, and the umbrella in his hand tilted to the side quietly.
If you look at it from the back, most of the umbrella is tilted to Sang Qianqian's side, and half of Shen Hanyu's shoulders are soaked in the rain, but he doesn't care.
The car was not parked very far, and Shen Hanyu opened the passenger car door for her.
Sang Qianqian pursed her lips, "I'll still sit in the back."
It seems that some people will be very concerned about the position of the co-pilot.
There has been a hot topic discussion on the Internet before “whether the opposite **** should take the co-pilot of his boyfriend”. Most netizens believe that the co-pilot has a special meaning and should not be used by women other than girlfriends or wives.
Shen Hanyu may not pay attention to these, but Sang Qianqian thinks it is better to avoid suspicion.
She was about to walk to the back of the car, Shen Hanyu stood still, looking at her quietly: "I rarely drive people by myself."
Sang Qianqian raised her eyes in confusion, "So?"
Shen Hanyu said lightly: "So, don't take me as a driver."
Sang Qianqian: "."
This man has a lot of problems.
She didn't speak, and got on the co-pilot with her head down.
The two of them didn't say anything else all the way, and it was very quiet inside the car.
Sang Qianqian thought about what Xia Sitong said, and felt very apologetic.
When she faked her death, the shadows and consequences it brought to Shen Hanyu were probably far beyond her imagination.
Not only caused him to suffer from long-term insomnia and headaches, but also caused a crack in his relationship with Xia Sitong.
"I heard Xia Sitong say that the day I was injured was her birthday, and every year on the day of my death, you go to my cemetery to offer sacrifices. I'm really sorry for causing you so much trouble."
Sang Qianqian agreed to let Shen Hanyu send her, but in fact, it was more for the sake of telling him, "Sitong seems to be very concerned about this, so you better coax her. Don't affect your feelings because of me. emotion."
Shen Hanyu's voice was low: "Me and Sitong, what's the relationship?"
Sang Qianqian is also a little confused. Do you still need to ask her this question?
It was not obvious many years ago, of course, it is the love of childhood sweethearts running in both directions.
"Don't you like Xia Sitong?"
Sang Qianqian didn't like to beat around the bush, so she simply said, "In the past, you ignored her birthday because of my death. Of course, you have to apologize to her and explain it to her well."
Shen Hanyu's eyes were slightly cold, he raised his hand and turned the steering wheel, the car turned a corner and stopped suddenly on the side of the road.
Sang Qian was slightly surprised, "What's wrong?"
"Sang Qianqian."
Shen Hanyu turned his head to look at her, his dark eyes were inexplicable: "Who told you that I like Sitong?"
Sang Qianqian felt a little bit struck by a dull thunder, and was stunned for a moment.
No one really told her, but the interaction between him and Xia Sitong at the beginning, can anyone with a discerning eye see it?
Shen Hanyu looked at Sang Qianqian's appearance and knew that she had misunderstood.
He was silent for a moment, "Sitong and I are equivalent to you and Wen Xu."
Sang Qianqian didn't quite understand why he suddenly said this wordless sentence, and said inexplicably, "Wen Xu and I are sister and brother."
He and Xia Sitong are not.
"so,"
Shen Hanyu looked at her meaningfully, "Only you and Wen Xu are allowed to be siblings, but not me and Sitong?"
Sang Qianqian was stunned, she heard some big gossip tonight.
's mood at the moment may be comparable to Yan Yan's previous mood when she heard that she didn't like Shen Hanyu.
she stammered, "I, I thought you liked her"
Shen Hanyu suppressed his emotions, "Sitong, not my type."
From beginning to end, he just took care of Xia Sitong as his younger sister. She had no mother when she was young, so she was very dependent on his brother, so he did his best to take care of her.
This kind of care has become a habit, just like his father, Shen Shaofeng, who had inconvenient legs and feet later.
is a responsibility, but also an instinct.
It wasn't until Sang Qianqian "passed away" that year that he knew that there was another emotion that was even more unforgettable than family love.
When he was young, he didn't know what it meant to like. When he understood, many things were irreversible.
Nevertheless, he never thought about the future.
He is too stubborn.
Even if the heart has been moved, but this heart is not willing to accept another person easily.
Not even Xia Sitong, who had been close to him since childhood.
You have to be heartbroken before you can like someone.
If you have not been moved, there is no need to like it.
So later, when Xia Sitong expressed his intentions to him, he was astonished and refused without hesitation.
Knowing Xia Sitong's intentions, he could no longer treat her as a sister, and could only distance himself from her.
This is also why he keeps his distance from Xia Sitong and his attitude is sparse.
It's a pity that the girl in front of her didn't know anything about it, and instead mistakenly thought that he liked Xia Sitong.
"Sitong is not my type."
When Shen Hanyu said these words, Sang Qianqian felt incredible, almost subconsciously said, "Then which type do you like?"
Shen Hanyu didn't speak, his dark eyes stared at her for a moment, with an indescribable meaning.
The emotion in the man's eyes is deep and deep, she can't understand it, she just feels uncomfortable, "Would you like to answer, treat me as if I didn't ask."
Shen Hanyu was silent, but he still withdrew his gaze.
The car started again, and Sang Qianqian only felt that the suffocating air pressure in the car also dissipated, and sighed silently.
Her question was too private. She spoke too fast just now, and shouldn't have asked.
However, the information obtained from the brief communication with Shen Hanyu tonight, almost completely collapsed her cognition over the past few years.
Shen Hanyu said that Xia Sitong is not his type, so he should already have a type he likes?
Sang Qianqian tilted her head to look out the window, the rain poured down the glass, although her face was calm, her heart was faintly excited by a small heart of gossip.
I don't know what kind of girl Shen Hanyu likes?
If he gets what he wants, she really wants to see each other's demeanor.
Xia Sitong looked at the figures of Sang Qianqian and Shen Hanyu, and disappeared into the rainy night, her nails almost digging into her palms.
couldn't tell if it was resentment, jealousy, or resentment in his eyes.
She almost wanted to rush over hysterically to stop Shen Hanyu, but in the end, she held back abruptly.
Xia Sitong drove back to Yushuiwan Villa. Shen Shaofeng was in a wheelchair playing with a puppy. He looked up to see Xia Sitong and was surprised: "Sitong, what happened?"
Xia Sitong's face was full of tears, and her eyes were red from crying, "Uncle Shen, Sang Qianqian, she is back."
She talked about the scene where she just met Sang Qianqian, and cried, "It's because of her that Brother Han Yu has become what he is now, but she didn't die at all, and she lied to all of us."
Shen Shaofeng was shocked.
Sang Qianqian, not only did he not die, but he actually came back. Did you find Han Yu?
The next day was Saturday, and Sang Qianqian was not so busy. Just after calling her father at night, an unfamiliar number called.
"Miss Sang?" The voice on the other end was slow, "I'm Shen Shaofeng."
(end of this chapter)
