The script is wrong! Being pampered like crazy by the villain boss

Chapter 199 Sheng Yu Extra Chapter 17



When Song Yuanyu returned to the private room again, they were still arguing with each other when they went out. The two of them were determined to fight to the death over wine. One of them was sipping the wine in small sips, while the other leaned on the booth and closed his eyes...

Song Yuanyuan glanced at Sheng Huaiyan, who was leaning on the back of the chair and seemed to be asleep, and was obviously stunned.

How much had he drank?

Gu Heng's drinking capacity is actually so good? Why hadn't he noticed it before?

Song Yuanyuan cast his eyes on Gu Heng and asked with inquiry, "How much did you drink?"

Gu Heng: "..."

How should he explain this problem?

It seems that no matter how he explains this problem, it will be difficult for people to believe it...

If he said that they were just competing with each other, and then Sheng Huaiyan said a harsh word and fell asleep on his own, would anyone believe this?

He was really speechless. It was the first time he saw his love rival say harsh words to him and then fell asleep directly. He didn't even have a chance to refute.

But it's really not that easy for him to answer Sheng Huaiyan's question. The Sheng family is in business, and the Gu family is in politics, so Sheng Huaiyan can do whatever he wants, and his likes can be made public without hesitation, but he can't.

There can't be any mistakes in his career. He can like men, and he can like Song Yuanyuan, but he can't like men openly, and he can't make his feelings for Song Yuanyuan public.

In this regard, he will probably never be able to defeat Sheng Huaiyan.

But he liked him for nine years and waited for him for five years. His love for Song Yuanyuan is no less than that of Sheng Huaiyan.

Gu Heng calmed down, put down the wine glass in his hand, shook his head, "I didn't drink."

How could you be so drunk without drinking? Song Yuanyu didn't believe it at all.

Song Yuanyu didn't want to get too entangled with them, so he held the little wolf cub's head tilted to one side with one hand, and said to Gu Heng, "Forget it, I'll take him back first. Are you okay? I'll give it to you. Qi Fang's driver called and will be here soon. If you're okay, why don't you wait for him here?"

Seeing Song Yuan's care for Sheng Huaiyan, Gu Heng felt sour in his heart. He looked at him deeply and said, "Since they are all drunk, let's talk, Yuan."

Song Yuanyuan was stunned as he helped Sheng Huaiyan stand up, "What are you talking about?"

"Are you in love with him?"

Song Yuanyuan was silent for a moment and then said: "Yes."

Hearing Song Yuan's answer, Gu Heng was stunned, "I thought you would deny it."

"Since it is a fact, there is no need to deny it."

Gu Heng smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly, yes, didn't he see it? Sheng Huaiyan is the most special person around Song Yuanyu. Hasn't he already seen that he likes Sheng Huaiyan?

But when he heard Song Yuan's personal admission, his heart still couldn't help but tremble for a moment.

"I thought you wouldn't like someone like him."

Song Yuanyuan lowered his eyes, "What do you mean by someone like him?"

"When you were in college, you rejected all kinds of people. At that time, I was thinking about what kind of person you would like. He might be mature or gentle, but I never thought that you would like someone as difficult to control as him."

"Before I met him, I didn't know what kind of person I would like."

Gu Heng still found it difficult to accept, "Yuan Yu, although it is inappropriate for the times, Sheng Huaiyan is really not suitable for you. I grew up in Lidu, and I have heard too many rumors about him."

"Smart, rebellious, crazy. But for him, everything within easy reach is prey. Championship trophies, music medals, even you. The moment you fall in love with him, that's when he loses interest. People who hunt will only enjoy the thrill of the hunting process, and hunters will not like dead prey.”

"So I really don't want you to fall into the fire pit."

Dead prey?

Song Yuanyuan raised his eyes, looked at Gu Heng, and said seriously: "Don't you have to jump to know if it's a fire pit?"

Gu Heng was affected by his attitude, and under the influence of alcohol, he still said what he had been keeping in his heart for a long time, "If he is the one who stays with you in the end, then why can't it be me? Song Yuanyu, I have liked you for nine years."

Song Yuanyuan was stunned, and the hand holding Sheng Huaiyan's head unconsciously tightened, "Gu Heng, you are drunk."

"Yes, I'm drunk." Gu Heng's eyes were filled with disappointment, "What if I had been drunk nine years ago?"

Song Yuan's palm was a little hot, and now he used a little force to hold it on his face, which made Sheng Huaiyan feel a little uncomfortable.

Holding back his drunkenness, he raised his heavy eyelids and saw Song Yuanyu holding his hand, unconsciously rubbing his head against his palm.

Sheng Huaiyan had no one else in his eyes, he could only see Song Yuan Yu, and didn't notice Gu Heng on his side at all. Because he was too drunk, his vision was still a little blurry, so he raised his body to make himself more comfortable.

Sheng Huaiyan buried his head in Song Yuan's shoulder, and his fluffy hair rubbed against his slender neck, causing ripples in his heart.

As if a rebellious little wolf was finally tamed by him, Song Yuanyu subconsciously raised his hand and landed on his head, rubbing it.

The young man didn't struggle or refuse at all, just letting him do his thing motionless on his shoulder.

When Song Yuanyu realized what he was doing, he hurriedly removed his hand and was a little at a loss. The young man quietly lying on his shoulder suddenly spoke, and his hot breath sprayed on his skin, making people think.

When the young man spoke, he was showing weakness and coquettishness, "I'm drunk."

People like Qi Fang are used to people like Qi Fang insisting that they can still drink even when they are drunk. It is rare for Sheng Huaiyan to openly admit that he is drunk...

But can anyone really be so honest when drunk...

After perhaps not waiting for his response for a long time, the young man rubbed his shoulder uneasily, put all his weight on his body, and held his waist tightly with his hands.

Song Yuanyu struggled for a moment, but he hugged him tighter, and she could only let him go.

You are so strong even when you are drunk... You are so full of energy that you can't use it for anything...

The scene in front of him fell into Gu Heng's eyes, and all he could see was the intimacy between them, and Song Yuan's indulgence.

Young Master Sheng Er said in a daze, "Brother, take me home."

Song Yuanyu half-hugged him to walk out. Gu Heng's eyes deepened in loneliness, but there was still regret. Gu Heng looked at their overlapping backs and finally couldn't help but stood up, "Yuanyu, if... I said from the beginning that I like you, will things be different between us?"

Song Yuanyu paused, half-supporting Sheng Huaiyan, and turned around with difficulty, "Gu Heng, even if it's not him, it won't be you."

"Okay." Gu Heng felt a pain in his heart and lowered his eyes, "I understand, I wish you happiness."

"..."

Gu Heng relieved himself and sat down on the booth, looking towards the door without saying a word.

Qi Fang, who was lying sprawled next to him, suddenly opened his eyes and started talking drunkenly, "I just saw Yuan Yu... carrying someone away..."

As he spoke, he made a knife-like gesture with his hand on his neck, "He won't kill his cheap brother, right?"

Gu Heng ignored him and said to himself, "Qi Fang, do you know? It's been nine years and I finally lost him."

Qi Fang muttered something unconscious, "So what?"

"Yeah, so what?"

He lost him, and at the same time he was liberated.

He was uneasy, and the love that he could not express in his mouth for nine years locked him tightly like a shackle.

At this moment, he was finally free.

Because the person he loves will never love him back.

"..."


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