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"Friend?" Qi Liang couldn't believe it. He had guessed and checked before. Although he didn't find anything clear, he always thought that there would be some complicated relationship between the two.

But now it seems that they are just friends?

Qi Liang was a little confused.

"Yes, just friends."

Qi Liang was puzzled: "If it's just friends, then when I asked you two before, why did you lie to me?"

Song Zeyu's eyes were cold, "Because this friendship only existed in the past."

Qi Liang struggled to understand the meaning of Song Zeyu's words, and almost fainted, "You mean, are you guys breaking up now?"

"That's it."

Qi Liang was in a complicated mood.

"As for the reason, it's not something glorious, and I don't want to mention it again." Song Zeyu looked a little flat, but anyone could hear the persistence in his tone.

This time, Qi Liang tactfully didn't say any more, he looked down at the young man who was leaning against the wall, who was already falling asleep, and said: "Then do you want to take him back?"

Mentioning this, Song Zeyu's emotions faded a lot, and his calm eyes fell on Yi Cheng who was in a coma, and then looked at Shen Yihe who was leaning against the edge of the corridor with half-closed eyes, and said tentatively, "He is yours after all. Brother, how about taking it back to your house?"

Shen Yihe raised her eyes suddenly, without even thinking about it, she directly refused, "No."

Qi Liang couldn't hold back his persuasion: "Anyway, it's just taking up an extra room in your house, and you won't lose a piece of meat when you bring it back."

"It's just that there will be less meat!" Shen Yihe pressed against the wall tightly, his face full of defense. Once he gets involved with Yi Cheng, he will always be very unlucky. If he really brings him back to Shen's house, he may cause trouble at home again Restless.

Besides, his original intention was to take this drunk to a hotel, and he never thought of taking him back to Shen's house.He felt guilty about what happened to Cheng Lingyue last time, and he didn't dare to go to Sheng's house to give it away, for fear of causing unnecessary misunderstandings.

He had already listened to Shen Xiuchen's words.

From now on, he will not provoke Yi Cheng again, and what he said just now, it should be regarded as some nonsense he said while taking advantage of the other party's drunkenness.

"Then why don't you send it to my house?" Qi Liang suggested casually, looking at the expressions on everyone's faces.

Song Zeyu was stunned.

Shen Yihe gritted her teeth and said two words, "No."

"Why can't it work again?" Qi Liang was surprised, raised his foot to get closer to Shen Yihe, and waved his hand in front of his eyes, "Is it because I haven't sobered up yet? What I said was sending it to my house, not yours."

"I'm not drunk." Shen Yihe patted his hand away angrily, "Yi Cheng can't be sent to your house."

"Why?" Qi Liang really didn't understand.

why why.

Of course Shen Yihe knew "why", but he couldn't say, this was a request the two of them made before they got married, and no matter what, Yi Cheng was a family man, so how could he casually enter a strange man's house ?

"Anyway, it's not okay, just find a hotel for him to live in, why cause so much trouble?"

"Why are you angry, I just mentioned it casually." Qi Liang muttered, looking at him with strange eyes and some complaints.

Song Zeyu didn't make any comments, but bent down and stretched out his hands again, completely lifting him up from the cold floor. Qi Liang looked at him with inexplicable envy in his heart.

Although Zeyu is usually a very gentle person, he always feels that there is a layer of separation... He really can't understand it. It seems that they have a good relationship, so why did they break up.

Song Zeyu carefully supported Yi Cheng who was staggering and walked slowly towards the stairs. Seeing this, Qi Liang immediately followed, not forgetting to say a few emotional words.

Listening to Qi Liang's rambling voice, Shen Yihe's pace slowed down, her deep gaze followed the backs of the three of them, with mixed emotions in her heart.I'm afraid, the former him never imagined that there would be such a day, he and Yi Cheng have always been incompatible...

When going down the stairs, the phone in Shen Yihe's hand rang. He looked down and saw the word Sheng Xinglan on the center of the phone screen.

Shen Yihe blinked, convinced that she was not dazzled, Yi Cheng's cell phone became a hot potato at this moment, with a flick of her finger, she almost threw the cell phone away.

Grass, how should this be fixed? !

He didn't want to be punished by his father again because of Sheng Xinglan.

Facing Sheng Xinglan's phone call, Shen Yihe didn't hang up or answer it, so he could only let it ring, Qi Liang, who was walking in front of him, turned around from the noise, "Shen Yihe, why don't you answer the phone, it's so noisy. "

Shen Yihe frowned, feeling that he was really unlucky, this was the first day he "released the confinement", and he met this couple one after another.

Did God deliberately not make him feel better?

"What's wrong?" Song Zeyu stopped when he heard the movement behind him.

"It's nothing." Shen Yihe had no choice but to turn down the volume of the phone to the lowest level, and stuffed it into Yi Cheng's pocket, "Hurry up and register downstairs, find him a random room, and then we'll leave."

Qi Liang was surprised: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Shen Yihe didn't explain, it was inevitable that there would be conflicts or misunderstandings with Sheng Xinglan in the future, he just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.

After going downstairs, the three of them prepared to register.

Just as Song Zeyu was handing the ID card to the front desk, there was a sudden sound of messy footsteps behind him. Shen Yihe couldn't restrain the tension in his heart and looked back, only to see a few more black-clothed bodyguards in the middle of the lobby.

Sheng Xinglan, who was dressed in a silver-gray suit, walked in from the door with long legs. Between his eyebrows, there seemed to be frost that would not melt all year round. The man raised his eyes, just in time to meet Shen Yihe's suspicious gaze.

He looked at the familiar figure beside Song Zeyu's hand, his thin lips moved slightly, "It turns out that you are here."

The unusual atmosphere between the two naturally affected Qi Liang and Song Zeyu who were next to them. They turned around one after another, just in time to see Sheng Xinglan walking towards them with a cold face.

Qi Liang didn't know Sheng Xinglan. He was the youngest among the people present, and he had almost no contact with Sheng Xinglan and others. Seeing Sheng Xinglan's aggressive approach, he was still guessing whether the other party was here to find fault?

Shen Yihe's heart was about to jump out, swallowed, and hurriedly explained: "Yi Cheng and I just met by chance today, he, he was drunk."

Sheng Xinglan put on a cold face and didn't answer. After walking in front of Song Zeyu, he put his hand on the young man's shoulder, and said in an unquestionable tone, "Give it to me."

Song Zeyu opened his lips, wanting to say something, but when he saw those cold eyes, he couldn't help letting go, and his body became stiff.

Sheng Xinglan successfully pulled him into his arms, and lowered his eyes to stare at the sleeping face, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

"Thanks."

Hearing these two short words, Shen Yihe's eyes slowly lit up. He held back the surprise in his heart and thought, did Sheng Xinglan misunderstand him?

Huh, great.

Sheng Xinglan hugged Yi Cheng by the waist, and glanced at Qi Liang and Song Zeyu who looked very strange again, as if to remember the faces of these two people, the group left the Yehuang lobby in a mighty manner.

Qi Liang's curious and inquisitive gaze followed, until everyone disappeared from the field of view, and then he regretfully retracted his gaze. Looking back at the obviously unusual expressions of Song Zeyu and Shen Yihe, he was slightly surprised, "What's wrong with you?"

Shen Yihe: "You don't know Sheng Xinglan?"

"This name is very familiar, but I can't remember where I heard it before." Qi Liang asked while thinking, "Who is he?"

"He is the next person in power of the Sheng family, the president of Shengxing Entertainment, and the person who has always stood behind Yi Cheng." Shen Yihe's tone was light.

Qi Liang was stunned, and was taken aback by the news afterwards.Although he is usually a little idle, it doesn't mean he doesn't know the existence of the Sheng family, especially when he heard the second half of the sentence, his breath almost disappeared.

"Fuck, no wonder Yi Cheng can walk sideways in the entertainment industry..."

Shen Yihe kindly reminded, "So, try to stay away from the two of them in the future."

Once close to Yi Cheng, there will always be all kinds of misfortunes.

Qi Liang leaned on the counter with his arms folded and sighed, "Besides, seeing his attitude towards Yi Cheng, he is so nervous and worried, do you think they are in a relationship?"

Shen Yihe: No, their relationship goes a step further than this, it is a certified husband and wife relationship.

Of course, Shen Yihe couldn't say this news, it violated the original rules of their two families.However, what happened tonight was not a trivial matter. With Yi Cheng's identity and reputation, before he could speak, someone might want to reveal it.

He tugged at Qi Liang's clothes and lowered his voice, "Stop talking here, go home."

Listening to the conversation between the two people around him, Song Zeyu's thoughts almost drifted to the sky. He originally thought that Yi Cheng and Sheng Xinglan were at most acquaintances, or friends, but today, it seems that the relationship between the two is very close, and it is very likely that they will be... ... "that relationship".

He really made a bad move!

No matter how the three imagined the two of them or how they discussed, Sheng Xinglan, who was sitting in the car, felt a little restless.

This was the second time he saw Yi Cheng who was drunk.

"If you feel that your perseverance is poor and you can't persevere, you can replace me." The indifferent voice of the protagonist suddenly sounded in his mind.

Sheng Xinglan pretended not to hear at all. After the car arrived at Sheng's house, she carefully carried the young man out of the car and walked into the house.

He turned on the light in the living room, and then stood at the entrance to change his shoes. Yi Cheng, who was leaning on his arms, opened his eyes at some point and was staring blankly at his chin.

Sheng Xinglan lowered his eyes and met those beautiful eyes. He obviously hesitated for a moment, and when he spoke again, his voice hoarse, "Are you awake?"

Yi Cheng didn't speak, and after looking at him for two seconds, he raised his left hand and stroked his side face, with admiration in his eyes, "You look so good-looking."

Sheng Xinglan: "..."

It seems that he drank a lot this time.

After changing his shoes, Sheng Xinglan helped the young man with sloppy steps to sit down on the sofa, and then he was going to go to the kitchen to pour a glass of water to sober up the drunk beside him.

Unexpectedly, before he got up, he was grabbed tightly by Yi Cheng with one hand, "What are you going to do?"

Sheng Xinglan: "I'll get you a glass of water to drink."

"No drink, I want to chat."

——What is there to talk about with a drunk.

But looking at the face that looked extraordinarily beautiful after being drunk, Sheng Xinglan couldn't say no to it. In desperation, he had no choice but to follow Yi Cheng's strength and sit back on the sofa steadily, "Okay, chat .So tell me, what shall we talk about?"

"What are you talking about..." Yi Cheng repeated slowly, looking at him lightly with drunken eyes, "Just talk, talk about who you are."

"Huh? What's there to talk about?"

"Of course it's easy to talk, otherwise it's the same as talking about who I am first."

Sheng Xinglan: "..."

Sheng Xinglan: "This is too drunk."

Sheng Xinglan frowned when he heard this, and couldn't help but move closer to the drunk young man, not disliking the smell of alcohol on his body, coaxing him softly and asking, "How much wine did you drink?"

"Drink, drink?" The corner of Yi Cheng's mouth grinned, "I drank a lot... but there is an annoying guy who keeps feeding me, so annoying." After speaking, the corners of his mouth tightly pursed, looking a little aggrieved .

Sheng Xinglan's expression tightened, "Who poured you alcohol?"

"I don't know, he's just a very annoying guy." Yi Cheng said while wrinkling his face in distaste, "He's not good-looking, and he keeps coming to me."

After saying those words, Sheng Xinglan's face seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice, and his gloomy eyes made people feel terrified.

"Refrain from agreeing to low-level invitations in the future." Sheng Xinglan looked at that face, and her voice became hoarse, "Are you afraid that something will happen to you?"

"You still say!" Yi Cheng seemed to have been poked into a lung tube suddenly, and said, "Isn't it all because of you?!"

"Because of me?" Sheng Xinglan wondered.

Yi Cheng refused to say any more, but his eyes were a little red no matter what he looked at. He lowered the corners of his eyes and leaned on the sofa wearily.

Sheng Xinglan looked distressed, couldn't help pulling him into his arms again, and apologized to him like coaxing a child, "Okay, okay, don't be angry, it's all the fault of the master, I'm sorry..."

If it were me, I wouldn't be willing to treat you like this.

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