Shang Sheng: "..."
Shang Yu patted his shoulder quietly, asking in confusion, "Brother, why would Yi Ge want to be a man?"
Seeing him, Qin Yi Ge tilted her head into the man's arm and grinned, explaining to him, "Because I want to be the dominant one, and let your brother be—mmph mmph mmph."
Her mouth was covered by a large palm.
Unfortunately, it was too late. Chu Rang and Shang Yu were not pure young boys; on the contrary, they were experienced "old drivers" who had seen many women.
Instantly understanding, Chu Rang burst into laughter.
The scene was too beautiful, too beautiful to imagine...
Shang Yu also wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to be too loud, only able to bite his lip and tremble in place.
Shang Sheng's face turned ashen. He wished he could seal Qin Yi Ge's mouth shut with glue.
Qin Yi Ge, unable to control her mouth, was freed and continued to speak to Shang Sheng, "Brother Shang Sheng, let's go home, I want to sleep."
He gritted his teeth and snorted, "I'd rather lock you up for a few days."
Make you suffer a little, go through some hardship.
"Lock me up where?" She tilted her head and drew a circle on his chest, "Lock me up in your heart? Hehehe."
After saying that, she herself giggled.
Shang Sheng: "..."
Her courage had grown with the alcohol; she even dared to tease him?
Chu Rang: "Oh wow, I forgot to record. I should have recorded what Yi Ge said and sent it to the group so everyone could hear."
Shang Sheng shot him a cold glance and picked up the woman in his arms, "I'll leave this to you. I'm taking her now."
"Hey, don't go yet, I haven't heard enough. Yi Ge, say a few more words—"
Qin Yi Ge poked her head out and waved at him, "I'm leaving, going into Shang Sheng's heart. Don't miss me too much!" kuAiδugg
Chu Rang: "Go, go, go deeper."
Let Shang Sheng taste the bitterness of love.
As the two left, Shang Yu sidled up to Chu Rang, "This situation isn't right. These aren't enemies at all, they're clearly a couple flirting!"
Chu Rang analyzed seriously: "Your brother, he's probably going to experience a love tribulation."
Finally, he looked at Ji Jing Huai, who was also about to leave, "Old Ji, what do you think?"
Ji Jing Huai turned back at the sound and gave him a cool look, "Immature!"
No wonder Shang Sheng couldn't bring himself to act.
Shang Yu was a little confused, "Who is he calling immature?"
"Of course, it's Yi Ge. We're not immature."
"Oh, that makes sense."
Qin Yi Ge was indeed quite immature.
After leaving the bar, the woman who was singing all the way was stuffed into the back seat by the man, and the car was instantly filled with the aroma of alcohol.
After Shang Sheng settled in, he instructed the driver, "Lang Ting."
"Yes, Mr. Shang."
"Shang Sheng, are you going to take me to the police station?"
"If you don't shut up, I won't rule out that possibility."
Qin Yi Ge rested her head on his shoulder, "If I go to jail, who will you marry?"
"You don't need to worry about it."
"If I go to jail, will you miss me?"
"It has nothing to do with you."
"If I go to jail..."
"You won't go to jail," he emphasized to her.
Qin Yi Ge looked up at the man, reached out to touch his cheek, and said amidst his disgusted expression, "Shang Sheng, you're really nice to me now!"
"Glad you know it."
"Shang Sheng, please don't laugh at me for loving roast chicken anymore, okay?" she blurted out suddenly, her tone full of grievance and disappointment.
The atmosphere in the car instantly changed, becoming a little more somber.
The man's expression returned to normal, and he looked at the woman with red eyes, saying softly, "I wasn't laughing at you."
"You're lying!" Qin Yi Ge suddenly burst into uncontrollable tears.
"I wasn't lying," he reached out to wipe away her tears.
She slapped his hand away, "I heard it with my own ears. You said Qin Yi Ge only knows how to eat roast chicken, and they also said I'd turn into roast chicken sooner or later. Those were your words, Shang Sheng."
Shang Sheng: "..."
He had indeed said the first part, and it had been almost ten years? She still remembered it?
"I was angry with you at the time, and Shang Yu happened to come over saying you wanted to eat roast chicken..."
At that time, Qin Yi Ge and Shang Sheng had argued because of a misunderstanding, and then Shang Sheng had casually said: Qin Yi Ge only knows how to eat roast chicken.
He hadn't expected her to hear it, but he hadn't meant to mock her at all. Even so, from then on, she had spoken to him less and less.
Young Qin Yi Ge particularly loved to eat roast chicken. Her friends all knew, and she was often mocked by people who disliked her.
She had always done her own thing, saying what they said, eating what she ate.
Perhaps Shang Sheng's words at the time had ignited the suppressed frustration in her heart for a long time, and then Qin Yi Ge thought about it more and more, leading her into a dead end from which she couldn't escape for a long time.
"But you still shouldn't have said I'd turn into roast chicken sooner or later... *sob sob sob*."
"I didn't say the later part."
"I don't believe you!" she cried uncontrollably.
Looking at her falling tears, he felt a slight pang of heartache, "If you like roast chicken, eat it. Eat as much as you want."
"I'll eat it, I don't care what you say, I'll eat it secretly..."
Her words made Shang Sheng feel extremely regretful. He never imagined that a casual remark he made at the time would have such a profound impact on her.
"You don't have to eat it secretly. Eat it whenever you want," he didn't mind at all.
In the back seat of the car, one person cried, and the other comforted.
One kept crying, the other kept comforting, and this state continued until they arrived home.
The still sobbing woman was placed on the large bed. Shang Sheng loosened his tie and instructed, "I'll go draw a bath. Lie down first, don't wander around."
She ignored him.
When the bath water was almost ready, the woman leaned against the bathroom door and said softly, "Shang Sheng."
She had had a drink of water earlier and was now much more sober.
The man turned around.
When he saw the woman at the door, his eyes instantly deepened, like ink that couldn't be dispersed.
Qin Yi Ge, completely naked and barefoot, slowly walked in and stopped beside the man. She said, "Do you like it?"
"What?" His voice became hoarser.
"What you see." She calmly looked down at herself.
His Adam's apple bobbed slightly. He struggled to regain his reason and turned off the faucet, "You smell of alcohol. Shower first!"
Qin Yi Ge sighed when she heard this, "So you really dislike me."
She had gone this far, and he still told her to shower first.
"No..." His denial was somewhat weak.
Qin Yi Ge climbed into the bathtub and sat down, "I'm going to take a bath. You can go out!"
"..."
When she finished bathing and came out, Shang Sheng was on the phone. It was the old lady calling.
Because he hadn't sent her a picture by nine o'clock, the old lady thought they had quarreled.
Shang Sheng: "No, we're fine. We just got home."
Qin Yi Ge was only wrapped in a bath towel. When she came out, she didn't see Shang Sheng on the phone and called out, "I'm done!"
Hearing her voice, the old lady's words stopped abruptly. Fearing she would interrupt their good time, she hastily ended the call.
Shang Sheng put away his phone and walked towards her.
Qin Yi Ge wasn't wearing pajamas, only a bath towel, and her straight, fair legs were captivating.
However, before he could get close, she quickly walked towards the walk-in closet.
"..." The distance between them widened.
Qin Yi Ge lay on the bed, struggling to keep her eyes open, determined not to fall asleep. She was waiting for Shang Sheng to finish his shower.
About ten minutes later, the man emerged, wrapped in a bath towel.
She propped herself up on the bed and said, "Shang Sheng, they said I wouldn't dare to sleep with you."