Yin Chenxuan was wearing a white coat and was discussing business with the hospital leaders, showing a full professional demeanor.
But as soon as he saw Sheng Lijue, his true colors were revealed. He showed his strong white teeth and asked, "Why are you in the hospital at this time?"
Upon seeing this, the hospital leader wisely left, leaving room for Sheng Lijue and Yin Chenxuan to talk.
Sheng Lijue glanced at the ward: "Look at Luoluo."
"Tsk, tsk, you really care about me as your own son, right? You ignored me every time I asked you to come. What happened? You'll never forget it once we met, right?" Yin Chenxuan had enough talk, and seemed to think of something again:
"But, shouldn't you be at the old house at this point?"
Sheng Lijue wondered: "Why are you in the old house?"
Yin Chenxuan looked at Sheng Lijue in surprise and said, "The old man's old disease has relapsed and he has even invited a family doctor back. Don't you, my own son, know that?"
Sheng Lijue's expression changed slightly. There was something wrong with the old man's health. Why didn't anyone call to tell him?
"I'm leaving first." He said hello and immediately drove back to his old house.
As a result, as soon as I entered the door, I saw the housekeeper whispering something to the servant, and there were vaguely lively voices from the dining table, which were a bit familiar, mixed with the old man's laughter, and it didn't sound like he was sick at all.
"Master, are you back?" The butler looked up and saw Sheng Lijue standing in the entrance hall with a gloomy expression. He quickly came over and said, "Young Master Sheng and Miss Shi are dining with the master. You came back just in time. I am sure that I will see you."
Very happy."
Sheng Lijue changed his shoes and paused when he heard this: "How is my dad's health?"
"Ah, this..." As soon as the housekeeper heard this tone, he knew that Sheng Lijue knew that the old house had called the family doctor, and his scalp went numb immediately: "Master, there is nothing serious."
You can't say that the old man was pretending to be sick from the beginning, right?
Sheng Lijue understood something about his expression at a glance. He pursed his thin lips and walked in. Then he saw Shi Qiuqiu and Sheng Mingcheng sitting closely together, eating and chatting with the old man in a lively manner.
Like a family.
Mr. Sheng turned his eyes and saw Sheng Lijue standing in the room. He was surprised at first, and then very happy: "Ah Jue, why did you come back without saying a word? You didn't even say hello in advance."
Sheng Mingcheng's back felt cold, he turned around and looked at Sheng Lijue cautiously, stood up and said hello: "Uncle, you are back."
Looking at Sheng Lijue's gloomy and ugly expression, he subconsciously followed his line of sight and caught Shi Qiuqiu's stiff back, and his expression calmly sank.
Shi Qiuqiu didn't notice Sheng Mingcheng's expression. As early as when she heard the old man's words, her heart had gone cold. Naturally, she could feel Sheng Lijue's gloomy gaze on her.
She didn't dare to look back at Sheng Lijue's face.
Why is he back at this time?
Are you here specifically to see Grandpa Sheng? Or did you come here specifically to block her after learning that she and Sheng Mingcheng were here?
Mr. Sheng didn't notice the turbulent undercurrent between the few people, and greeted: "Come and sit, what are you doing standing there in a daze?"
Sheng Lijue looked at Shi Qiuqiu coldly and walked over, but he was thinking about the phone call. Shi Qiuqiu clearly said that he had work, but he showed up at the old house at this time to honor the old man with Sheng Mingcheng.
No matter how you look at it, it's a scene of a happy family. Did she throw all his warnings away?
As soon as Sheng Lijue saw Sheng Mingcheng and Shi Qiuqiu sitting together, he was in a very bad mood. He pulled out his chair and sat down, saying with a sullen face: "That's right, I didn't eat."
When Shi Qiuqiu saw Sheng Lijue's cold gaze, she felt very guilty. She lowered her head in a hurry, and her hand holding the chopsticks became unnaturally stiff.
Sheng Lijue's expression was ugly, and he ignored the gazes of others and said to Shi Qiuqiu lukewarmly: "Aren't you on the crew filming?"
Shi Qiuqiu was so embarrassed that she didn't know how to answer.
But Sheng Mingcheng glanced at Sheng Lijue. How did he know that Shi Qiuqiu was filming on the set? Have they always been in contact in private?
Shu Yan's words echoed in his mind again, and his face darkened.
"Qiuqiu has been busy filming recently, but as soon as he heard that I was sick, he rushed here immediately." Mr. Sheng didn't think much for a while, but proudly praised Shi Qiuqiu: "My vision is right.
That's why Mingcheng and Qiuqiu are so loving and sweet now, and they even made an appointment to come over to see me together."
After a pause, the old man asked as if he remembered something: "Why are you here?"
"The appointment was rejected." Sheng Lijue said with an unhappy expression.
Shi Qiuqiu wanted to stop him, but was afraid that his grandfather and Sheng Mingcheng would find out.
In the end, she could only take the initiative to change the topic: "Grandpa Sheng, let's talk while eating. The food will get cold later and eating it will hurt your stomach."
"You're right, especially you young people, you should pay more attention to stomach problems. Mingcheng and Ah Jue don't eat on time, so if you have a bad stomach, you need to take good care of it and pay attention to it." Mr. Sheng looked at Shi.
Qiuqiu: "Did the soup you sent to Mingcheng last time also nourish the stomach? He has gained weight in the hospital recently..."
Speaking of soup, Sheng Lijue picked up the cup and took a sip of water, rubbing the back of his hand against Shi Qiuqiu's arm.
Shi Qiuqiu was so frightened that she immediately retracted her arms, her heart in her throat.
She awkwardly responded to Mr. Sheng's question: "Yes, it's good for the stomach."
Can you please avoid her and Sheng Mingcheng? If you continue talking, Sheng Lijue will explode.
Sheng Mingcheng was also afraid of revealing his secret, so he quickly said: "Grandpa, Qiuqiu is very considerate and takes care of my diet as long as I have time. That's why I have managed so well during this period of recuperation."
Mr. Sheng said happily: "Qiuqiu is so good to you, you can't just enjoy it, but be kind to others, do you hear that?"
After hearing what his grandfather said, Sheng Lijue sneered and sighed: "It's a good thing that you two have a good relationship."
Shi Qiuqiu and Sheng Mingcheng looked at each other and shivered in unison, not knowing what to say.
Especially Sheng Mingcheng, whose arms began to hurt inexplicably.
The old man smiled and tested Sheng Lijue: "Mingcheng has stabilized. As an uncle, you should also hurry up. Since you already have a woman you like, don't be busy with work all the time. Can work help you live your life?"
Sheng Lijue picked up the chopsticks and glanced at Shi Qiuqiu: "I know."
Shi Qiuqiu didn't dare to speak, for fear of making Sheng Lijue angry again, and even more afraid of being seen as a problem, so she had to pick up the wine glass and take a sip to cover it up.
Sheng Mingcheng frowned and whispered: "Drink less, do you want to get drunk?"
What should I do if I get drunk in my old house and say the wrong thing again?
Shi Qiuqiu put down her wine glass and swallowed. She was just too nervous and wanted to drink water.
The next time I read, I saw Sheng Lijue pushing the water glass over as if unintentionally, and even glanced at Sheng Mingcheng with an unexplained coldness.