Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 281 Moving Back

Wang Zheng was dumbfounded. "No, officer, let me explain. That's not how it happened. These two scoundrels teamed up to frame me. You have to believe me..."

As he left, Xiao Wen even waved provocatively at Wang Zheng.

It was already past midnight when he and Qingyan came out.

The air felt as if it were filled with frost, and when it landed on the skin, the hairs on the skin stood on end instantly.

She gently rubbed her hands together and breathed on her palms. She had casually put on a jacket when she arrived, and underneath she wore cool, breezy work clothes. Underneath her black stockings were a pair of slender, long legs.

Girls who work in nightclubs all like to wear this; it's sexy, alluring, and most importantly, the male customers who come here like it—it's something they wear to impress them.

Su Wen also forgot which nightclub it was before, but because a certain female employee dressed very sexy and feminine, male customers came in droves, increasing the club's monthly revenue to 50%.

Su Wen initially shared this mindset, but now he no longer wants to do it.

He was particularly struck by Qingyan's beautiful legs; they were absolutely stunning, making him swallow hard.

I'm sorry for troubling you today!

While the two were waiting for a taxi, they casually remarked something.

Su Wen was taken aback, then said, "I thought you were going to say thank you!"

She said softly, "Thank you!"

Su Wen: "..."

He coughed lightly, "I fought so hard for you, shouldn't you treat me to a meal?"

Qingyan looked at him with surprise in her phoenix eyes, "Eat?"

An hour later, Su Ying came to clean up the mess.

When she arrived, Su Wen and Qing Yan were both drunk, with several bottles lying haphazardly on the table and floor.

Su Ying shook her head helplessly.

How much did those two drink?!

The next day, early in the morning.

Su Ying was making breakfast when she heard the guest room door suddenly flung open, and Qingyan rushed out in a hurry.

"Good morning!" Su Ying greeted her.

She tucked a stray hair behind her ear, looking embarrassed. She was usually aloof and had never been so flustered before. "I drank too much yesterday. Could you please bring me back? I need to get back quickly; Xiao Kai still needs..."

"Going to school, right? Don't worry, I've already taken him!"

A gentle expression of gratitude in her eyes.

"Hurry up and wash up and eat. You drank alcohol last night, so your stomach must be upset today. Have something hot to warm it up!" Su Ying cooked millet and yam porridge and also heated up some frozen steamed buns.

A moment later, Su Wen also came out, and his eyes met Qing Yan's unexpectedly. The two immediately looked away, as if nothing had happened.

They casually say they have no appetite, eat a few bites, and then leave.

After stuffing the last bite of his steamed bun, Su Wen clapped his hands and said, "I think you should move!"

She paused briefly, then turned around. "What did you say?"

“Your ex-husband is a scoundrel. If he can come looking for you once or twice, he can come three or four times. This time it was at a bar, next time it could be at your house. Do you want to be harassed by him?”

Su Ying quickly added, "My brother is right. He might hold a grudge and retaliate against you. Don't be afraid. Why don't you bring Xiao Kai and move here for a few days? You can stay until this period is over. It's okay for you, but I'm worried that Wang Zheng might scare Xiao Kai!"

She paused to think, seemingly hesitant, before finally nodding.

After she left, Su Ying winked at Su Wen, "Shouldn't you thank me?"

Su Wen's eyes darted left and right, "Thank me for what?"

"Stop pretending. Wasn't it your plan to have Qingyan move in? I could tell a long time ago that you were interested in her. If you are, then go after her! Stop beating around the bush!" Su Ying deliberately provoked her.

Su Wen puffed out his chest. "Who's being long-winded? Who's being funny? Do you even know me? Let me tell you, your brother has very high standards. Qingyan is too aloof, I don't like that!"

Su Ying leaned closer, staring at his face, not missing a single expression. "You really don't like it?" "I don't like it!" Su Wen wiped his hands, grabbed his coat in a panic, and ran away as if fleeing.

Su Ying shrugged, thinking to herself, "Let's see how long you can hold out."

Unconsciously, she suddenly thought of that person.

As if possessed, I unlocked my phone, and sure enough, there was a message about him inside.

What's your decision?

Although Su Ying didn't know Xiao Shen very well, she knew him fairly well. He wouldn't force her to go to Ningcheng for no reason; he must have set a trap for her to fall into.

She can't go.

If you don't see it, just tap your finger to delete the message.

On the other end of the phone.

Song Hao held his phone up for a long time before finally giving up. "Brother Shen, it's been half an hour, and Miss Su still hasn't replied. I think she might be busy and hasn't seen it yet?"

Xiao Shen leaned back on the sofa in a rather comfortable posture, rubbing his temple with one hand.

His voice was magnetic and incredibly authoritative. "I've given her the chance. Don't say I'm heartless. The remaining three days are up to you!"

Song Hao sighed deeply, "I understand, Brother Shen!"

Su Ying was busy at the bar as usual. Halfway through, she took a takeout order, tidied up the customer's order, put on a coat, and went out to deliver it.

The customer was in the car across the street. Su Ying knocked on the window. "Sir, your order has arrived!"

Several dark figures suddenly flashed across the car window, and by the time she realized what was happening, she had already passed out.

Haicheng.

Qian Ke'er's long-awaited wedding finally arrived.

Under pressure from the Qian family and Old Master Xiao, Xiao Shen finally compromised.

The old man was still worried, so he personally supervised the process today. When he saw Xiao Shen lounging around in the lounge, he was furious.

"Hey kid, the wedding's about to start, and you're still strolling around here?"

Xiao Shen chuckled and put his arm around the old man's shoulder. "Aren't you all here outside? Do you expect me, the groom, to show up?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" The old man waved his hand away with his cane, his gaze falling on his business suit. "On your wedding day, you're wearing this? Is the Xiao family short of money or something?"

Xiao Shen looked down at himself, his posture casual. "What's wrong with this? I think it looks great. Only insecure men would dress up deliberately!"

The old man wasn't buying it. He waved his hand and called out, "Someone come here and bring the groom's clothes over for the young master to change into!"

"Yes!"

Got it!
Xiao Shen was forced to change into a groom's outfit.

On the other side, Qian Ke'er looked at herself in the mirror, her face full of undisguised happiness and excitement.

"Miss Kerr is the most beautiful bride I've ever seen!"

"Of course! She and Fourth Master are a perfect match, a match made in heaven!"

Everyone chimed in, making Qian Ke'er even more excited. With a wave of her hand, she gifted each person a set of high-end lipsticks that couldn't be bought on the market.

Seeing her young mistress's overjoyed expression, Musa felt a pang of worry.

She silently walked to Qian Ke'er's side and adjusted her veil. "Miss, are you really ready?"

Qian Ke'er's smile froze slightly in the mirror. "What do you mean? Don't you want to see me marry the man I love?"

"Of course not, Musa wants Miss to be happy more than anyone else, it's just..."

Qian Ke'er interrupted impatiently, "That's enough. I don't think you're in the mood to stay by my side today. Go wherever you want!"

Musa hesitated, but had no choice but to obey her master's orders.