Chapter 201 Not a Mistake
Wen Jiao had long been drunk and unconscious, and now he couldn't hear a word. Shen Zhaoli seemed to be playing the lute to a cow, who didn't react at all.

Shen Zhaoli couldn't help looking at Wen Jiao with amusement. He bent down and patted Wen Jiao's face: "Miss Wen, please tell me, which room do you live in?"

Wen Jiao finally reacted. She raised her eyes to look at Shen Zhaoli, frowned, and said impatiently: "Why are you so loud! What does where I live have to do with you, you little bastard!"

"What a drunkard." Shen Zhaoli looked at Wen Jiao with disdain. He called over the waiter and asked for Wen Jiao's room number.

Afterwards, Shen Zhaoli picked up Wen Jiao and walked towards the room the waiter mentioned.

Wen Jiao was relatively drunk on the way and didn't make any noise, but when he was almost at the door of the room, he suddenly woke up.

"You!" Wen Jiao's voice was clear. Shen Zhaoli lowered his head and looked at her in the dim light.

He asked calmly, "What's wrong with me?"

"You! Watch your attitude! Wei Shuqian! The people who want to marry me, Wen Jiao, are lining up from Victoria Harbour to Mong Kok. Don't be ungrateful. You should be grateful that I am engaged to you!"

He obviously mistook himself for someone else.

Shen Zhaoli almost forgot that Miss Wen was about to get engaged. He did not feel offended, but rather found it very interesting. After all, it was rare for him to have such an experience.

He looked at Wen Jiao calmly for a while, then slowly said, "Grateful? Thankful for what?"

"Of course I think differently of you! You are so ignorant!"

After Wen Jiao finished speaking, he went back to sleep.

Shen Zhaoli looked at Wen Jiao, and for a moment, he actually felt that what Miss Wen said made sense.

That guy named Wei is really ignorant.
Bian Yue was lying on the bed, she opened her eyes drowsily and saw the endless sea outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

The ship was sailing on the sea, not knowing its direction or where to go.

Bian Yue half-squinted her eyes and looked at the sea in the distance, where the moonlight was bright and the waves were sparkling.

She watched intently until she heard footsteps behind her.

Shen Jinci walked to her side without knowing when. He wiped her fingers with a warm towel and looked at her curled up on the bed like a kitten. He smiled faintly, "Are you awake?"

Bian Yue nodded, her voice a little hoarse, "How long have I slept?"

"Three hours."

Bian Yue sat up in shock, "Three hours? What about the birthday party?"

"The birthday party ended a long time ago. I saw that you were drunk, so I made up an excuse to end the party." Shen Jinci stretched out his hand towards Bian Yue, "Give me your other hand."

Bian Yue was still a little dazed from her sleep. When she heard Shen Jinci talking, she obediently handed over her other hand, "Oh."

She didn't know how cute she looked right now. Her hair was messy, but her almond-shaped eyes were bright. When she looked at people, it seemed as if she wanted to suck their souls away.

Shen Jinci's eyes dimmed, and he calmly wiped Bian Yue's other hand. The warm towel wiped across the palm of his hand, bringing a slight coolness and comfort.

He paused for a moment, then lightly scratched the tip of Bian Yue's nose, "Why are you looking at me?"

"If you don't look at me, how can you know I'm looking at you?"

The little girl retorted sharply.

There was a faint smile in Shen Jinci's eyes, as if he was sighing tenderly. He said, "I often look at you. I admit it."

Bian Yue felt the wetness in the palms of her hands suddenly showing signs of getting worse.

Her heart was beating fast. Bian Yue stared at him and asked softly, "Looking at me today, do you think I'm awesome?" "Awesome."

"Shen Jinci."

"Well, I'm here."

Bian Yue pursed her lips and looked at him without blinking. "When I was drinking today, I kept thinking that I must not get drunk. Otherwise, you would be worried if you were watching me from the side. So, when I was very drunk, I didn't show it."

She emphasized her words and moved naturally towards him, being incredibly well-behaved.

Shen Jinci held her in his arms. Bian Yue's legs naturally rested on his thighs and hooked around his neck with practiced movements. She coughed lightly and continued, "So, it wasn't until you came over that I knew I could get drunk."

"Why can I get drunk just because I come here?" Shen Jinci touched her face and said in a gentle voice, "What if I came here to watch the fun?"

"You are here." Bian Yue paused, and suddenly buried her face in his shoulder, rubbing it hard, like a kitten, and said, "You are here to take me home, I know."

Shen Jinci didn't know what to say for a moment. She let Bian Yue move naturally and coquettishly in his arms and patted her on the back of the head.

After an unknown amount of time, Bian Yue suddenly raised her head and looked at him, "Shen Jinci, I love you very much."

"I love you too."

"No, this is different!" Bian Yue shook her head and said seriously: "I have always known that you love me, but! I love you a lot, too, I just don't tell you much."

Shen Jinci's slender fingers brushed through Bian Yue's hair and gently combed it. His eyes were lazy and tender. He lowered his head and kissed Bian Yue's lips gently, "So you got drunk today and you have the courage to tell me?"

Bian Yue thought that Shen Jinci would at least ask her when it was.

She was a little discouraged and bit his lip angrily, "Why don't you ask me when it started?"

"If you want to tell me something, you must tell me right away." Shen Jinci sighed softly, touched the back of Bian Yue's neck, and said hoarsely: "And now, I don't want to talk."

Bian Yue asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

Shen Jinci stared at Bian Yue, he hugged her tighter, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

He had a cool woody scent, with the coolness of cedar and the wilderness, but his movements were so gentle.

Bian Yue closed her eyes and let the kiss deepen. She subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck, and her whole body was almost trapped in the man's arms.

She closed her eyes, feeling the strange touch deeply.

Her breathing had become disordered, and she didn't know when she had been pressed down by Shen Jinci.

The veins on Shen Jinci's forehead throbbed. The usually indifferent man now had bloodshot eyes. He stared at Bian Yue's attractive face, then separated the distance between them and called her name in a very soft voice: "Yueyue."

Bian Yue woke up as if from a dream, and looked at him with a flushed face.

Her palms were sweaty, wet and sticky.

"Um"

Shen Jinci whispered softly and asked gently: "Is it okay to make mistakes?"

Bian Yue's fingers were clenched, her eyelashes trembling, but she still held him firmly. She was obviously nervous, but she still said seriously: "We... We got the marriage certificate, it's not a mistake."

Shen Jinci couldn't help but smile more.

He gently stroked Bian Yue's face, lowered his gaze, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, it's not a mistake."