Novel Bin Chapter 230 - 230 I Want to Talk to You
Chapter 230: 230 I Want to Talk to You
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Chen Nian moved closer to Shen Yan and held her arm. She said intimately, “Yanyan, I-I really didn’t do anything bad.”
Shen Yan and Chen Nian had grown up together. How could Shen Yan not notice that Chen Nian was hiding something from her?
Shen Yan sat there quietly and stared at her.
Chen Nian felt even more guilty. She kept her head low and did not say anything.
Shen Yan poured herself another glass and drank it in one gulp. She uttered, “This glass of wine is quite delicious.”
Chen Nian looked at her with a pale face and shrank her neck cowardly, not daring to speak.
“Chen Nian, are you really not hiding anything from me?” Shen Yan stared at her and asked casually.
Chen Nian felt like crying. After all, Shen Yan might not have gotten drunk if she had only drank one drink. Now, she had drunk two glasses of wine. Drunken Dreamsong had a particularly strong after-effect, and after a while, Shen Yan would probably
“Tm in a good mood today. If you have anything to say, just say it. I’ll be forgiving!” Shen Yan looked at Chen Nian seriously and said with a smile.
“Something good happened?” Chen Nian’s eyes lit up instantly and quickly used the opportunity to change the topic. “What is it? Did you make money again?”
Shen Yan shook her head. Somehow, her head felt a little heavy. However, she did not take it seriously and responded, “I just took care of someone.”
Without waiting for Chen Nian to speak, Shen Yan raised her eyebrows slightly and continued, “Do you want me to take care of you too?”
Chen Nian was abashed instantly and confessed somewhat helplessly, “Yanyan, I brought you the wrong wine.”
“The wrong wine?” Shen Yan felt that it was not a big deal. She poured herself another glass and took a sip. “That’s okay. It tastes good.”
“This isn’t Dreaming Flowers.” Chen Nian’s face was bitter, as she said in a low voice, “This is Drunken Dreamsong.”
Shen Yan thought that the name sounded pretty nice. She smiled and implied, “This wine tastes really good. You can send a few bottles to me.”
Chen Nian knew that Shen Yan had not caught on yet. She sighed helplessly and explained, “Dreaming Flowers has a very low alcohol content. You won’t get drunk even if you drink ten or so glasses. But Drunken Dreamsong is basically someone who plans to have a one-night stand.”
Shen Yan, who had just drunk two and a half glasses of Drunken Dreamsong, froze.
“When you drink Drunken Dreamsong, you don’t feel anything at first. The aftertaste comes up after a while, then…” Chen Nian did not dare to complete her sentence.
Shen Yan got so angry that she did not have a temper. Her face was extremely red, as she said unhappily, “Alright, I want to leave now. Send me home quickly!”
Chen Nian did not dare to say anything else. She called for a chauffeur immediately and brought Shen Yan out of the bar.
Just as they left the bar, the chauffeur had not arrived yet, but Fu Hang had.
“Twant to talk to you, Shen Yan,” Fu Hang said with a serious expression, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes.
Chen Nian felt that Fu Hang was here to cause trouble. Shen Yan was drunk, so she clearly did not have time to talk to Fu Hang. She replied unhappily, “Hurry up and get aside. Shen Yan doesn’t have time to talk to you tonight.”
Fu Hang heard Chen Nian’s dissatisfied tone and turned to look at her. His gaze then fell on Shen Yan’s slightly red face. He muttered softly, “Shen Yan, don’t you want to know what happened that night four years ago?”
Chen Nian listened in confusion. She wanted to refute him when she heard Shen Yan say, “Niannian, you can go in first.”
Chen Nian glanced at Fu Hang strangely and then at Shen Yan. Seeing that Shen Yan was throwing her a look, she entered the bar reluctantly.
There was a lot of traffic outside the bar, and it was not a good place to talk.
“Let’s go somewhere else. I remember there’s a coffee shop nearby. Let’s go there.” Shen Yan looked at Fu Hang and said expressionlessly.
“I’s not convenient to talk about such things outside.” Fu Hang frowned, smelling the alcohol on Shen Yan. “I’ll take you home..”