Chapter 182 Why Don’t You Follow Me?
Some men were very direct and asked Shen Youran for her phone number. Shen Youran replied smoothly, “I’ll tell you next time we meet.”

Halfway through the banquet, she was exhausted and took the opportunity to go to the bathroom.

Coming out of the restroom, passing by a makeshift lounge, I was suddenly dragged in and the door was closed.

She was about to scream in panic, her lips felt hot, and someone took her breath away in the darkness.

She struggled to push him away, but the man grabbed her hands.

A faint smell of tobacco wafted from her nose, with a familiar taste that made her relax her guard even though she had been struggling hard just now.

There was a clear taste of champagne in both of their mouths, and it was hard to tell whose was whose.

The kiss ended, and the man left her lips. She panted slightly and called out his name in the darkness: “Ji Jinchuan.”

She used an affirmative tone.

A low chuckle was heard in the darkness, and with a “click”, the lights in the lounge were turned on, which made her subconsciously close her eyes. Then, when she opened her eyes again, she saw Ji Jinchuan’s well-defined face.

Ji Jinchuan placed one hand on the wall, trapping her with his body and the wall. He lowered his head and kept his eyes balanced with hers.

Shen Youran’s clear pupils reflected his handsome features. His cold, thin lips became moist and colorful because of the kiss just now. His straight nose looked like it was carefully carved by an artist, and his deep, dark eyes were like deep pools.

The aura from him enveloped her, causing her heart to beat uncontrollably faster.

Their eyes met, their breaths lingered and entangled, unable to tell each other apart.

In the lounge where you can hear a pin drop, whose heartbeat is accelerating violently, and whose gaze is too soft.

She pushed him gently, but he didn’t move. She looked away from him: “Did you drink too much just now?” “What do you think?” The man’s voice was low and hoarse, and his eyes were deep and cold.

Shen Youran met his deep eyes and asked, “What do you mean?”

Ji Jinchuan’s eyes fell on her delicately made-up face, and he smiled slightly, but the smile did not reach his eyes: “Shen Yaoting has not given up yet, and still wants to use you to save the Shen family?”

He ridiculed her again and again, and the feeling of humiliation seemed to spread all over her body. She raised her head stubbornly, looked into his eyes, and said in a colder tone: “That’s my business, it has nothing to do with you.”

The sound of high heels was heard in the corridor outside. Shen Youran was afraid of being discovered by others, so she subconsciously held her breath.

Seeing her highly alert face, Ji Jinchuan sneered. He touched her moist lips and gently stroked them: “Shen Youran, I am interested in you. Why don’t you follow me?”

His handsome face was hidden in the shadows of the light. Shen Youran couldn’t see the emotions in his eyes. His fingertips had a warm breath, and she could even faintly smell the scent of tobacco.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and her long eyelashes cast a black silhouette on her eyelids.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, then she opened her eyes and stared at him without blinking.

“Then can you help Shen’s get through this difficult time?”

When she said this, it seemed like she was joking, but also seemed to be somewhat serious.

Instead of marrying someone else, it is better to follow him. You can sign a contract first, and then go your separate ways once the contract ends.

As if he had guessed her thoughts, Ji Jinchuan did not consider it at all: “I don’t accept this condition.”

(End of this chapter)