"I'm going home." Shi Qiuqiu frowned and crossed his arms: "What's the matter with you? Tell me quickly. I'm not in the mood to chat with you."
"Go home?" Sheng Mingcheng exposed it directly: "When did my uncle's house become yours?"
"You, you eavesdropped on my conversation with Xiaoqing?" Shi Qiuqiu reacted quickly.
Sheng Mingcheng was probably just outside the lounge and heard her conversation with Qiao Xiaoqing. He knew that she was going to Sheng Lijue's house, so he came over to question her.
Seeing this, she had no choice but to admit: "Okay, I admit, I went to cook for Mr. Sheng."
"I believe you are the one with the devil. You just want to find another way to get close to my uncle." Sheng Mingcheng sneered and said, "You are not allowed to go."
Shi Qiuqiu put down his hand and said coldly: "When I cook, Sheng always gives me money. Young Master Sheng doesn't like the fireworks of the world. He doesn't know how important money is, so don't affect my making money."
If she hadn't been trapped by money, would she still be wasting her time with Sheng Mingcheng with this messy engagement?
"You want money? I can give you money," Sheng Mingcheng grabbed Shi Qiuqiu's hand and ordered: "In short, you are not allowed to go."
"Let go." Shi Qiuqiu pulled out his arm and said in a cold voice: "I have already promised Mr. Sheng, how can I break my promise?"
She glanced around and saw people coming and going around the crew. It was inconvenient to stand here and talk. She simply got in the car and looked at Sheng Mingcheng outside the car: "Also, if you want to pay for me, you need to advance
reserve."
Then, she was about to close the car door: "Master, let's go."
"Wait a minute." Sheng Mingcheng quickly held the car door, stooped and squeezed in. He looked at Shi Qiuqiu and said, "Just in time, I want to see my uncle too, let's go together."
In short, it was impossible for him to let Shi Qiuqiu and his uncle be alone together.
He would never give Shi Qiuqiu another chance to seduce his uncle.
Shi Qiuqiu rolled her eyes at Sheng Mingcheng, sat down on the other side, and didn't even want to say anything.
After arriving at Sheng Lijue's house, Shi Qiuqiu went in familiarly. There was still no servant. Sheng Lijue was sitting in the living room reading financial news, but he kept paying attention to the door from the corner of his eye.
Seeing Shi Qiuqiu coming in, he deliberately changed his posture: "Come..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the person coming in behind Shi Qiuqiu. His face turned cold, and he threw away the remote control: "Why are you here?"
Sheng Mingcheng could tell that Sheng Lijue did not welcome him. Those dark eyes pressed against his gaze. Although he was afraid, he just didn't want Shi Qiuqiu and Sheng Lijue to be alone.
So I bit the bullet, stood in front of Shi Qiuqiu like a light bulb, and smiled reluctantly: "Uncle, I haven't been to your house for a long time, and I want to talk to you about the company."
He glanced at Shi Qiuqiu and said, "Qiuqiu and I came from the crew together."
Shi Qiuqiu did not look at Sheng Mingcheng, nor was she interested in getting involved between the two of them. She asked skillfully and skillfully: "Mr. Sheng, what do you want to eat tonight?"
With that said, she opened the refrigerator and named several dishes: "Are these dishes enough?"
Sheng Lijue had a cold face and said nothing. Sheng Mingcheng coughed dryly and said, "It's almost done. Go and do your work."
That tone was as if he was the male protagonist.
Sheng Lijue looked over coldly: "Whatever you want to talk about, just tell me."
Sheng Mingcheng immediately behaved, sat opposite Sheng Lijue, and poured a glass of water on his own: "The company has two new projects..."
When Shi Qiuqiu saw that Sheng Lijue didn't drive anyone away, she felt a little weird. She got up and went to the kitchen to prepare for cooking. She glanced out from time to time and saw that the two of them were still talking.
Most of the words were spoken by Sheng Mingcheng. His posture was cautious, like a little mouse seeing a cat, always alert and cautious.
But Sheng Lijue was high up, leaning on the sofa, and it took him a long time to give him a look.
Shi Qiuqiu pursed her lips, Sheng Mingcheng was so eager to press his hot face against his cold buttocks, why bother?
Soon, six dishes and one soup were served.
Sheng Lijue was sitting at the main seat. Shi Qiuqiu didn't want to sit down. She was afraid that she would suffer from indigestion if she ate with Sheng Lijue and Sheng Mingcheng.
As a result, Sheng Lijue patted the seat next to him and said lukewarmly, "Sit down and eat together."
"Yes, Qiuqiu, let's eat together." Sheng Mingcheng came uninvited and pulled Shi Qiuqiu to sit down. After being looked at by Sheng Lijue, he subconsciously let go of his hand, picked up the chopsticks, and said with a smile: "Uncle, let's eat.
.”
Sheng Lijue's performance made the strange feeling in his heart clearer. Could it be that his uncle really fell in love with Shi Qiuqiu?
He gritted his teeth and did not dare to question Sheng Lijue. He picked up the dishes angrily. Although they looked good, he had no illusions about Shi Qiuqiu's cooking skills because he had never seen Shu Yan cooking.
However, Sheng Mingcheng was very surprised when he tasted the food cooked by Shi Qiuqiu.
He really didn't expect that Shi Qiuqiu not only could cook, but also had such good cooking skills: "Qiuqiu, do you often cook?"
Shi Qiuqiu was uncomfortable with his intimate address, and shook her head perfunctorily: "I'll do it when I have time."
"You are so humble. Even my uncle likes your cooking and specially called you to invite you to cook. There must be a reason for this." Sheng Mingcheng deliberately found an excuse for Sheng Lijue and praised: "It tastes really good.
It’s very good, full of flavor and color, it’s at the level of a chef.”
Hearing this, Sheng Lijue's bad mood suddenly improved.
Therefore, Sheng Mingcheng has never eaten the food cooked by Shi Qiuqiu.
And he was probably the first person in Shi Qiuqiu who fed him like this, more than once.
Thinking of this, his cold eyebrows merged a bit, and he looked at Shi Qiuqiu: "I've been tired for a long time, eat more."
Shi Qiuqiu: "Thank you, Mr. Sheng."
Does he have to act so ambiguous in front of Sheng Mingcheng?
Forget it, it is very difficult for Sheng Lijue to maintain such a calm attitude and not get angry.
Sheng Mingcheng ate his chopsticks and quickly turned around, picking up some food for Shi Qiuqiu and saying with concern: "Eat more, you've had a hard time filming today."
While picking up the vegetables, he gave Shi Qiuqiu a warning look, not to take the opportunity to seduce his uncle.
Shi Qiuqiu sneered and immersed herself in eating, ignoring him, let alone the food he picked.
Sheng Mingcheng's face darkened.
Sheng Lijue glanced at Shi Qiuqiu and his mood improved.
She really did like him, and she behaved quite well today. Sheng Mingcheng liked to be abused, and he didn't mind either.
"Drink some red wine." Sheng Lijue poured wine for Shi Qiuqiu himself. Although his expression was still cold, he took care of him very thoughtfully, which was a rare example of a gentleman's demeanor.
Sheng Mingcheng was about to pick up the cup, but Sheng Lijue put the bottle back as if he hadn't seen him.
Naturally, he didn't dare to speak, so he had to take a sip of water depressedly.
Shi Qiuqiu did not refuse the red wine, mainly because she did not dare to say: "Thank you, Mr. Sheng."