"I-I'm fine, maybe I drank a little too much tonight."

Shen Yan was a little hesitant when facing Song Jinshu's concerned eyes, and he even attributed it to himself having drunk too much.

Song Jinshu asked cautiously, "Do you want me to help you?"

Shen Yan shook his hand in a daze, his face dyed a bright red, "No, no, thank you..."

Looking at Song Jinshu's stretched out hand, he subconsciously grabbed it. After an awkward moment, he remembered that they were a legal couple. What were they afraid of? So I tightened my grip a little more.

Song Jinshu was a little shy, but still held Shen Yan's hand tightly.

He even thought it was because Shen Yan was drunk, so he put his other hand on one of Shen Yan's shoulders, but his hand was grabbed instead.

Song Jinshu looked at Shen Yan, and Shen Yan looked back at her.

Song Jinshu staggered a little, and Shen Yan quickly hugged him at the waist. Their current posture was very ambiguous.

"Ahem...are you okay?" Shen Yan felt a little uncomfortable.

Song Jinshu also felt a little uncomfortable, "Well, I'm fine, just let go."

Neither of them wanted to look into each other's eyes, so they could only keep walking forward, but they still held hands and never let go.

She was as shy as if she had just fallen in love, and no one could look at her without saying a sweet word.

The two of them lived in the presidential suite, and Song Jinshu originally wanted to send Shen Yan back to his own room and leave.

However, Shen Yan still didn't let go when he arrived in the room.

"Shen Yan..." Song Jinshu called Shen Yan uncertainly.

Shen Yan pretended not to hear, and just held Song Jinshu's hand tightly.

But his face turned red again, and his eyes were a little blurry. He took Song Jinshu's hand and walked inside.

"Shen...Shen Yan..." Song Jinshu felt a little strange and his voice was a little panicked.

Song Jinshu felt that Shen Yan must have lost her mind, otherwise it would be impossible to let her in.

Shen Yan was afraid that Shen Yan would turn his back on the person the next day, so he felt a little worried as soon as he came in.

There was lingering affection in Shen Yan's eyes. He tugged on his tie, feeling a little hot in his heart. Under the dim and flickering light, even half of his face was covered with a layer of ambiguous warmth. Song Jinshu was a little flustered.

The two of them hugged each other when they were in a state of confusion, and the warm temperature hit their faces. Song Jinshu felt that he was probably a little drunk, and his whole body was trapped in his arms by the fragrance of his body.

The person in front of her was getting closer and closer, and she unconsciously stood on tiptoe to respond to him.

The heartbeats of the two people were getting faster and faster, and the only sounds around them were the breathing and gasping of the two people.

Shen Yan held Song Jinshu's neck, held her head and deepened the kiss.

Shen Yan didn't know if it was because of the alcohol or the blood, but Shen Yan still wanted to go one step further.

He gently kissed her forehead, eyes, tip of nose, and finally fell on her lips. With the strength of the wine, he kissed her deeply. Her red lips were soft and warm, and he couldn't help but sink into them.

There was a desire in his heart that prompted him to take the next step, but when he thought that she was still pregnant with the child, he suppressed it. He buried his face in Song Jinshu's neck, breathing heavily.

Song Jinshu felt the hot breath and subconsciously turned his face to the other side.

Both of them were relieved for a long time, and Shen Yan felt itchy. Song Jinshu ran back to the room inside and quickly closed the door as soon as he entered.

Shen Yan stared at the door for a long time, unable to regain his consciousness. His heartbeat was still beating violently. It was difficult for the two of them to recover from just now, and they were both immersed in the intensity just now.

My heart couldn't calm down, and I breathed a sigh of relief before I felt like I was alive. It seemed like it was just an illusory dream.

The scene of the two people being entangled was still in Song Jinshu's mind.

Song Jinshu's face was still burning when he thought about it now. He washed his face on the sink, but his face was still burning red.

Shen Yan also loosened his tie, took it off and threw it aside, lying on the bed casually. His body was still hot and he could only breathe in the fresh air vigorously, trying to calm down his excited heart.

I don't know if the alcohol finally took effect or I was in a good mood. I fell asleep not long after lying on the bed.

But Song Jinshu was still thinking wildly on the bed, thinking about Shen Yan's every move just now, his breathing, the faint cold fragrance on his body, his hot eyes, and warm palms. He couldn't help but shyly pull away the quilt. Covering her body and turning it over and over again, she felt excited deep inside. Could it be that Shen Yan also likes her a little bit?

At this time, Su Yuemeng was angrily staying in the bathroom alone, frantically calling Shen Yan. The busy signal was always heard, and she was very angry. She had no idea that Shen Yan was sleeping in bed right now. Didn't hear the phone ring at all.

Grandma was wearing reading glasses on the sofa and carefully looked at the photo of Shen Yan and Song Jinshu looking at each other sent to her by the supervisor. She smiled very happily and couldn't help but said to the little maid next to her, "Look, Let me just say, this kid Jin Shu and that brat Shen Yan look like a perfect match."

"Yeah, just like the male and female protagonists coming out of novels."

The little maid agreed sincerely. Song Jinshu had been married to the Shen family for a long time, but he never had any airs to order them this or that. She always smiled and was polite, unlike Su Yuemeng who always looked bossy in private.

"Well, it does look very similar. If there hadn't been that woman behind my back, I might have been able to hold my great-grandchild in my arms. But it's because of her that Jin Shu has not been pregnant with the child until now, and Shen Yan wants to divorce that brat .”

Grandma Shen, who is usually very open-minded, is not unfamiliar with the words spoken by the little maid, and is particularly good at picking up conversations.

"By the way, what about that woman? Why hasn't she come out yet after going to the toilet for a long time? Could she be thinking about something evil again?"

When grandma mentioned Su Yuemeng, her face darkened, for fear that she would disturb their relationship again.

"Then I'll go take a look."

The little maid took over the task directly, ran outside the toilet and knocked on the door.

"Miss Su, the old lady asked me to come over and take a look. If you are not feeling well, the old lady said that the doctor will come and take a look at you."

The little maid's voice was a little stiff, seemingly polite, but actually it was threatening.

After Su Yuemeng heard this, she was angry at her disrespect and wanted to get angry, but now she was at the old residence of the Shen family, so she could only hide her anger, squeeze out a smile, and suppress her anger, "I understand. , tell grandma and I will come out right away."

"Okay, then Miss Su, please come out as soon as possible, so that the old lady will not be anxious."

After the little maid spoke again, she ran back.

In order to pretend that she was really going to the toilet just now, Su Yuemeng specially washed her hands and then dried them slightly, so that people could see the slight moist feeling.