Chapter Ninety: The Little Drunkard Appears Online

"Ning, I'm going back now. Want to come down for a drink?" That evening, Daisy, dressed in a sexy nightgown and wearing a thin shawl, knocked on Shen Zhining's door.

"It's late, get some rest," Shen Zhining replied calmly.

"This might be the last time we meet. Can't you even see me off?" Daisy looked at Shen Zhining with melancholy eyes, twisting her body and speaking in a slightly coquettish tone.

Any other man would have readily agreed to meet such a beauty, but Shen Zhining was different. Otherwise, Old Master Shen wouldn't have been so eager to find him a partner. Shen Zhining showed no mercy to Daisy, remaining unmoved.

"Oh, Daisy, are you leaving?" A voice came from behind Shen Zhining.

Daisy narrowed her eyes. This damn guy had no clue!

Sheng Jiaoyang stood next to Shen Zhining with a smile and said to Daisy, "Want to drink? Call me!"

"..." Daisy.

Shen Zhining, assuming she was shielding him from drinking, looked at her with a hint of apprehension. Little did he know, the little drunkard Sheng Jiaoyang simply wanted to drink.

Even Daisy herself couldn't understand how she ended up drinking with her sworn rival; she must have lost her mind!

Their initial one-sided competition escalated into mutual intoxication.

"You woman, you have neither a good figure nor a pretty face, how could Ning like a woman like you!" Daisy, holding her glass, looked at Sheng Jiaoyang with blurry eyes.

"He's blind!" Sheng Jiaoyang suddenly leaned closer to Daisy, hooking her chin with one hand. "Look how charming our beauty is, and these breasts… tsk tsk!" As she spoke, her hand was already patting Daisy's chest.

Philip, who had been dutifully pouring drinks, twitched at the corner of his eye. This Miss Xu was truly unrestrained!

Daisy jumped to her feet, waving her wine glass and shouting, "Yes, he's the one who's blind! I, Daisy, am so beautiful, the line of suitors stretches all the way to Geneva, who doesn't like me?"

Sheng Jiaoyang, chin in hand, smiled at her, her eyes crinkling into crescents. Drunk, she completely forgot that the woman in front of her was someone she disliked, mistaking her for a drinking buddy.

Unable to sleep due to the commotion, Grandpa Shen and Flynn came out of their room on the first floor and saw two drunkards, one yelling and shouting, the other grinning foolishly. Seeing that they were about to drink more, Grandpa Shen quickly told Philip to call Shen Zhining down.

"Quickly take this one upstairs to rest," Grandpa Shen said, pointing at Sheng Jiaoyang and addressing Shen Zhining as he came down.

As for Daisy, they called Lilith to help her back to her room.

Sheng Jiaoyang staggered as Shen Zhining pulled her along. Seeing they were about to go upstairs, she grabbed the handrail pillar, pouting and refusing to budge.

Shen Zhining really wanted to leave her there, but with Grandpa Shen and Freylin watching behind him, he frowned, bent down, reached under Sheng Jiaoyang's armpits and ankles, and scooped her up in his arms.

"Ah!" Sheng Jiaoyang let out a small gasp, then tightly gripped Shen Zhining's pajama collar.

Watching the two of them go upstairs, Freylin sighed to her husband, "Ah Ning has learned to be caring now."

Grandpa Shen nodded in agreement, his eyes filled with deep emotion. Through these two days of observation, this girl named Xu Jiaojiao was indeed different from what he had expected. He had originally thought that a child from a poor family and a single-parent household would be insecure and weak, but this child was completely different—cheerful and possessing a refined air, very much like his friend's granddaughter. No wonder his grandson liked her. If this girl could make his grandson more human, then accepting her as his granddaughter-in-law wouldn't be a problem.

However, the scene upon returning to the room was not what the two elders had imagined. As soon as Shen Zhining entered, he tossed the little drunkard in his arms to the ground and went into the bathroom to shower again.

"Whoosh—" The bathroom sliding door opened.

Shen Zhining, showering inside, met Sheng Jiaoyang, who was standing in the doorway squinting at something.

"..." Shen Zhining felt the veins on his forehead about to burst. He turned off the shower, quickly grabbed a towel and wrapped it around himself, suppressing his anger as he snapped, "Get out!"

For a nearsighted drunkard, the shouts were meaningless; instead, they attracted her, causing her to stagger over, nearly bumping her forehead into Shen Zhining's nose.

Sheng Jiaoyang squinted at Shen Zhining for a few moments, then chuckled.

Shen Zhining desperately wanted to throw her out.

Before he could make a move, the drunkard in front of him suddenly slapped him with both hands and leaned in, shoving him against the wall.

From an omniscient perspective, the young man, who had been furious, was pushed against the wall by the short-haired girl. The girl leaned in close, looking at him very closely, and then slapped the wall with her right hand, passing by his ear. Despite being shorter than the man, she looked as if she were holding him in her arms.

"Say it!" she said seriously, "Are you the little vixen sent by Demon King Shen to seduce me?!"

"..." Shen Zhining was stunned, thinking he had misheard.

"Say it, are you?" The drunkard boldly lifted the man's chin, her breath reeking of alcohol. "Go tell him that sending you is useless; I won't be swayed!"

"Who is Demon King Shen?" Shen Zhining raised an eyebrow.

The little drunkard took a step back, yelling, "Shen the Demon King is a bastard!"

Shen Zhining's eyelids twitched; he decided to throw the drunkard out anyway, but before he could move, the little drunkard bumped into him again, the impact making him groan.

The little drunkard cupped his face in his hands, smiling with curved eyebrows, and said, "You're so handsome, don't follow Shen the Demon King anymore. There's no future with him. Come with me! I'll treat you to the best of everything. Come on, give me a kiss first~"

Seeing the pouting lips approach, Shen Zhining, without a word, grabbed the little drunkard's hands, pulled her under the shower, and turned on the highest water pressure, drenching her thoroughly from head to toe. No matter how much she struggled, he wouldn't let go.

Gradually, seeing her stop struggling and her expression clear up, Shen Zhining released her. Dealing with this kind of drunkard really required a simple and brutal approach!

Through the spray of water, Sheng Jiaoyang saw Shen Zhining standing before her, wearing only a towel around his waist. Her expression became indescribably strange. Thinking she was hallucinating, she rubbed her eyes, squinting, and saw Shen Zhining still in front of her.

Oh my god! What happened?

"Sober?"

Sheng Jiaoyang opened her mouth, suddenly unsure what to say. Should she scream first in this situation? Waiting online, urgent!