[69 Book Bar-www.] "No matter what you are, I like you."
Hearing Sheng Yunlie's words, Qiao Youmeng's expression was slightly startled at first, and then she laughed awkwardly, "Haha... these dishes look delicious!"
Sheng Yunlie knew that she was deliberately changing the subject, so he smiled clearly, and then stretched out his hand to rub her hair lovingly, "It's delicious, just eat more~"
"Yes." Qiao Youmeng nodded sheepishly. Just as she was about to pick up the chopsticks, she found that Sheng Yunlie had already carefully handed them to her hand, and he was holding a glass of orange juice in his other hand.
"Drink some juice first, and then eat!" He looked at her, his voice was extremely gentle, and there was concern in his deep eyes that would not go away for a long time.
Qiao Youmeng's heart was touched. It was the first time that someone cared for her so well, as if she was a treasure in his hand.
"Silly girl, why are you stunned! Why don't you drink some juice?" Sheng Yunlie gently patted her head and looked at her with a loving smile.
"Ah? Oh." Qiao Youmeng came to her senses belatedly, her big, watery eyes still blinking up and down innocently.
Sheng Yunlie was stunned for a moment, but then he shrugged helplessly and whispered secretly, "Little girl~"
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After dinner, Sheng Yunlie sent Qiao Youmeng home again, watching her back gradually disappear before his eyes, before finally being willing to drive away.
After returning to her home, she heard her mother's seemingly happy voice as soon as she stepped in. Sheng Yunlie frowned suspiciously, and an ominous premonition vaguely arose in her heart.
There must be a visitor at home, and he seemed to have guessed who the visitor was.
"Dad, I'm back." Sheng Yunlie shouted at the entrance, and without even looking in the direction of the living room, he dragged himself upstairs.
But just when he reached the corner of the stairs, his father's stern voice suddenly came up from downstairs, "I asked you to come back within an hour, are you turning a deaf ear to my words? Look at it.
What time is it now?"
"I'm an adult, so you don't have to be so strict!" Sheng Yun lazily put his hands in his pockets, said impatiently, and then rushed upstairs and got into his room.
But after a while, the annoying knocking on the door started, and it got louder and louder.
Sheng Yunlie wanted to plug in his earphones and pretend that he couldn't hear the knocking on the door outside, but he also knew that there must be guests at home today, so no matter what he did, he couldn't offend his father repeatedly, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
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"Dad, are you done yet?" Sheng Yunlie opened the door vigorously and asked directly.
St. Anheng's movement of knocking on the door was abruptly paused in mid-air. An embarrassed look only flashed across his face for a second, and then he quickly returned to his usual calm composure.
"Muxue is here. Go down and talk to her. That girl keeps clamoring to see you." After all, Saint Anheng was still a loving father, and there was no sign of anger in his gentle expression.
"Huh... What does her coming to me have to do with it?" Sheng Yunlie sneered disdainfully, then slowly turned his gaze to the antique vase behind his father, and then said lightly: "She must be here.