lovenovelstory Chapter 18 Let's Get Married
Chapter 18 Let's Get Married
"President Song, do you think we should still drink this wine?" Wen Shuyi looked around, the room was empty. "If you really want to drink, I'll take you somewhere where you can drink to your heart's content."
Song Yu was curious for a moment.
He immediately made the decision, "That's great! Where to go?"
"It's a small alley, and the wine there is homemade. I guarantee you'll drink to your heart's content without getting a headache." With that, Wen Shuyi patted Song Yu on the shoulder. "Let's go, it's on me."
Song Yu glanced at his secretary. "You can go back now."
Following Wen Shuyi.
We arrived at a small tavern.
The tavern wasn't big.
The decoration should have some unique features.
Wen Shuyi was very familiar with this boss, but she did not expect to run into Sheng Tingwang here.
"What are you doing here? Are you here for a drink too?"
Song Yu recognized Sheng Tingwang and was about to greet him when Sheng Tingwang gave him a look, so he swallowed his words. "Since we've run into each other, let's have a drink together."
"Boss, three pounds of mango stew, the best kind, please."
Wen Shu also ordered some wine.
He called Sheng Tingwang over to sit down, saying, "President Song is the person our department is entertaining today. All my colleagues have left, leaving him to me, so I brought him here."
Wen Shuyi glanced at Song Yu, "Right, President Song?"
Song Yu was somewhat reserved in front of Sheng Tingwang, but he still nodded earnestly, "That's right, that's right."
"Wasn't Xu Chuyin there when your department had a social event?" Sheng Ting asked presumptuously.
Wen Shuyi also found it strange. "Yeah, something's probably up. But that's not the strangest thing. What's really strange is that everyone in our department is finding a chance to slip away..."
She couldn't help but consider that it might be Song Yu's problem. "...President Song, is it that they're wary of you in some way?"
"No way, I just like to have a drink. I don't do those low-class things." Song Yu sat upright, shaking his head like a wooden clapper.
Sheng Tingwang glanced at Song Yu indifferently.
He knew this person quite well.
He enjoys drinking, but his drinking manners are quite good. He's been married and doesn't have any scandals.
"From now on, when we're talking business, we should talk business. Don't mix it up with drinking."
Song Yu nodded quickly, "You're right, I'll change it."
Wen Shuyi: ...
"You...know each other?"
"We're friends," Sheng Ting said casually.
Wen Shu didn't delve into it further, "That is indeed quite a coincidence."
Sheng Ting is presumptuous.
Song Yu didn't dare to drink freely. After taking a few sips, he made an excuse and left.
The pub was very warm.
Especially after drinking some alcohol, feeling warm and cozy, Wen Shuyi kept dozing off. "This time I'll definitely not have sex while I'm drinking, don't worry, I promise, I won't sleep with you again."
Her cheeks were flushed.
He was laughing like a fool.
Sheng Ting fantasized about that night.
She also said, "I would never have a relationship with a man I don't know. If I did, it would only be because he's too handsome..."
At that moment, she pinned him down, wiping her drool as she kissed him.
Like a lovesick girl.
"Wen Shuyi, let's get married," he said earnestly.
Wen Shuyi seemed to hear but not quite, and a question mark appeared on her forehead. "What did you say about marriage? Divorce? I'm not even married yet, how can I get a divorce? I called it a breakup. I broke up with Sheng Li. I don't love him anymore. He can't have children and he cheated on me. How can there be such a shameless person in the world? His crimes are countless and unheard of."
Wen Shuyi felt disgusted by her own words.
He slapped his forehead. "Oh right, I just brought back Manager Xu's good wine. I just scanned the code, it's quite expensive. I didn't even want President Song to drink it. Let's have a drink together."
Wen Shu also opened the wine.
He poured himself and Sheng Tingwang each a glass.
Sheng Tingwang picked up his wine glass, about to drink, when his fingertips suddenly stopped...
His experience as a special forces soldier gave him an extraordinary sensitivity, enabling him to immediately identify any problems with anything that enters his mouth.
This wine... has been spiked.
It's quite a potent aphrodisiac.
"It smells so good." Wen Shuyi picked up the wine glass and brought it to her lips.
"Don't..." He hadn't finished saying the word "drink".
Wen Shuyi had already poured all the wine in the glass down her throat.
Sheng Tingwang put down his wine cup.
He took Wen Shuyi's hand and walked outside, saying, "Let's go home."
"I haven't had enough to drink yet." Wen Shuyi felt even hotter. A gust of wind made her head spin, and her consciousness became a little blurry. "My head... I'm so dizzy..."
Sheng Tingwang bent down, picked her up, and carried her directly on his shoulder.
We walked out of the alleyway leading to the tavern.
Zhang Lun drove over to pick him up. "Mr. Sheng, what happened to Miss Wen?"
"I'm drunk, let's go home."
"Yes."
The medicine took effect.
Wen Shuyi hadn't even gotten home yet when she tried to strip Sheng Tingwang naked.
Zhang Lun floored the accelerator, sending sparks flying, and delivered them to their doorstep before they could lose their composure in the car.
Watching Sheng Tingwang carry Wen Shuyi out of the car.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead, thankfully he hadn't seen any live sex show.
Otherwise, he would be mute for the rest of his life.
On the large bed in the bedroom, Wen Shu was not behaving himself, his clothes torn and messy.
A dark undercurrent surged in his eyes.
He gripped her waist with a large, forceful hand.
After that, she seemed to have sobered up a lot, and she kept humming about things from her childhood.
"You'll help me find my brother, right?"
"You'll help me find out the truth about my parents' deaths, you'll get them justice, right?"
"Sheng Tingwang, you're the only one I can rely on now. Can I trust you?"
His large hand tenderly stroked her small face.
His deep eyes held not only desire but also passion. He gently brushed his fingertips across her moist eyes and then tenderly kissed them.
"Shuyi, I will help you, believe me."
His breathing became deep.
Kiss her patiently.
He had seen many women, but few could evoke such tenderness in him, a tenderness so profound that he wanted to love them for a lifetime.
This is not pitiful.
It was a rare opportunity for him to meet someone who was compatible with him, even if it was only physically.
"Shuyi, let's get married. Marry me, okay?"
Even though Wen Shuyi wasn't fully conscious, she heard those words clearly.
Her dreamy eyes appeared exceptionally clear at that moment.
You mean...marriage?
"Yes, let's get married." He gripped her waist with his large hand, their skin pressed tightly together. "Let's go get our marriage certificate at dawn, okay?"
Wen Shuyi's brain seemed to freeze up.
She thought... when he said they were together, he meant she was a mistress, how could this be...?
"You...you like me?" She wasn't sure, and even felt it was impossible.
The most likely reason is... he wants to take responsibility.
Because that was her first time.
Men, you know, have to do something to be true to their conscience.
"If it's because of... taking responsibility, then actually..."
"It's not about taking responsibility, it's about liking."
Wen Shu also admitted that at this moment, she was moved, a crazy kind of moved. The highest level of liking or loving someone is to give them a legitimate title.
He was willing to marry her, willing to make her Mrs. Sheng, and she... was willing to marry him.
The man pressed his lips to her earlobe and gently bit it. "And you, do you like me?"
"Mmm." She hugged his neck tighter and whispered in his ear, "Let's get married."
The night was enchanting.
The moonlight bathed the window screen in white light.
A passionate body blossoms in the darkness...