Shi Qiuqiu was already a little guilty, so he obeyed and passed.
Sheng Lijue picked up a piece of anti-swelling ointment and gently applied it to the red and swollen areas on Shi Qiuqiu's face.
Sheng Yarong had a ring on her finger, so her face was scratched by the ring. Sheng Lijue touched her wound, and Shi Qiuqiu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"Don't move." Sheng Lijue whispered, his eyes were gentle, and the movements of his hands were even gentler.
The cool ointment reduced the originally burning pain a lot, and feeling the warm touch of the other person's fingertips made Shi Qiuqiu feel a little numb and itchy in her heart.
After applying the medicine, Sheng Lijue glanced at Shi Qiuqiu sideways, with a hint of resentment: "Why are you so arrogant to me, but even cats and dogs can bully you outside?"
Shi Qiuqiu was a little speechless. What Agou Agou?
The person who beat her was Sheng Lijue's sister.
Shi Qiuqiu couldn't help but said: "I was unprepared..."
Just as she was talking, there was a growling sound from her stomach.
Sheng Lijue saw Shi Qiuqiu looking a little embarrassed, but he didn't pursue it any further and took out the food he had brought.
Shi Qiuqiu was so hungry that she immediately picked up the bowl and started eating.
After taking two bites, she was finally not so hungry. Then she thought of something and asked, "Um, have you eaten?"
"What do you think?" Sheng Lijue glanced at Shi Qiuqiu, with a hint of accusation in his eyes.
When Shi Qiuqiu thought about agreeing to Sheng Lijue to cook for him, she suddenly felt guilty. She went to the kitchen and took out the bowls and chopsticks and said, "Then let's eat together."
Fortunately, Qiao Xiaoqing bought more, which was enough for two people.
Shi Qiuqiu felt guilty and added all the meat and vegetables on the plate to Sheng Lijue's bowl and gave him a flattering smile.
Sheng Lijue snorted softly and started eating slowly and methodically.
Shi Qiuqiu likes to eat the meatballs in this restaurant very much, they are round and full of soup.
I don't know if I just woke up and my hands were weak. I caught the chopsticks halfway and accidentally dropped them. They rolled from the table into Sheng Lijue's arms.
Sheng Lijue frowned and stood up immediately, but the soup still got on his shirt.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Please clean it up for you." Shi Qiuqiu wanted to slap her on the left side of her uninjured face. Why was she so clumsy?
Sheng Lijue unbuttoned and took off his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body.
Shi Qiuqiu couldn't help but focus on his strong abdominal muscles, and somehow, she started driving in her mind.
"Very pretty?" Sheng Lijue noticed Shi Qiuqiu's gaze. He raised his eyebrows slightly. Looking at Shi Qiuqiu's expression, he couldn't help but curl his lips and asked a little evilly: "Do you want to touch it?"
"I don't want to." Shi Qiuqiu came to her senses immediately and felt her face was on fire. She quickly rushed into the bathroom holding her shirt.
Shi Qiuqiu, what are you thinking about when you have nothing to do?
Shi Qiuqiu beat her head with some annoyance and washed the stains on her shirt. Because it had just been stained, it was washed away quickly.
She walked into the living room with her wet shirt and saw Sheng Lijue sitting on the sofa with her upper body naked so that she could look at her calmly.
Shi Qiuqiu swallowed, took out the ironing machine, and ironed the shirt dry.
"Okay, put it on quickly." Shi Qiuqiu tilted his head and did not dare to look at Sheng Lijue, and quickly handed over the shirt.
Sheng Lijue admired Shi Qiuqiu's blushing look with great interest, then slowly took the shirt and put it on.
Shi Qiuqiu didn't want to be in the same room as Sheng Lijue, so she quickly said: "You probably have something else to do at your company, so I won't see you off. Go slowly."
Sheng Lijue glanced at her and seemed a little unhappy: "Are you driving me away?"
"No way? I'm afraid you'll delay your work." Shi Qiuqiu said, clearing away the food on the table.
"I'm not busy in the afternoon." Sheng Lijue felt that this was quite comfortable, and he simply ignored the afternoon meeting.
Shi Qiuqiu couldn't leave Sheng Lijue alone at home, so she could only sit with him.
"There seems to be something missing there." Sheng Lijue raised his chin and looked at a place and said.
Shi Qiuqiu focused his eyes on the corner of the living room and said, "I'll buy a few money trees in two days and put them there so they won't be lacking."
Sheng Lijue rested his chin on his hand, as if he had thought of something, and said, "I should also express your gratitude to you for moving to a new home."
"No, no, why do you need to spend money?" Shi Qiuqiu suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and subconsciously refused.
"You're welcome." Sheng Lijue went to the balcony and made a phone call with a bit of a smile in his eyes.
Half an hour later, there was a knock on the door.
Shi Qiuqiu opened the door with some doubts, and several people brought a piano over.
"Did you ask them to give you the piano?" Shi Qiuqiu clicked her tongue. She could tell the brand of the piano at a glance. The cheapest one cost seven figures.
Sheng Lijue responded lightly and directed the workers to put the piano in the corner.
"Mr. Sheng, this piano is too valuable, I can't have it." Shi Qiuqiu said anxiously.
"You didn't do what you promised." Sheng Lijue said directly, paused, and turned his eyes to the piano, "Play me a song."
Shi Qiuqiu pursed her lips, unable to say any words of rejection, so she had no choice but to sit on the piano chair.
After trying a few sounds, I have already tuned them.
The first song that popped into Shi Qiuqiu's mind was Chopin's "Serenade". With her fingertips jumping skillfully, the music immediately flowed out from the piano keys, forming a beautiful melody.
Sheng Lijue was sitting on the sofa, eyes slightly narrowed, enjoying such a short moment.
At the end of the song, Sheng Lijue applauded in praise.
Shi Qiuqiu was a little embarrassed, but she fell in love with the piano while playing.
However, she would not accept such a valuable thing from Sheng Lijue.
"Mr. Sheng, I like this piano very much, but I will not accept such an expensive gift from you." Shi Qiuqiu was still stubborn, she paused and continued: "Just treat it as if I bought it, and I will pay the money in installments.
for you."
Hearing this, Sheng Lijue's face darkened.
"Do you really want to settle things with me so clearly?" He said coldly, with a hint of hurt on his face.
Shi Qiuqiu pursed her lips and nodded firmly.
"Okay." Sheng Lijue laughed angrily, "I'll have someone give you the receipt."
After saying that, he turned and left.
When the door was closed, Shi Qiuqiu suddenly felt a little depressed. She slowly stroked the piano, but she no longer felt the same joy as before.
However, it would be best to draw a clear line between him and Sheng Lijue.
Shi Qiuqiu comforted herself, but her heart seemed to be pressed by something, making her feel depressed.
Although Shu Yan and Sheng Yayan told her that she was not favored by Mr. Sheng, Shi Qiuqiu still did not give up visiting Mr. Sheng.
The next day, she cooked the soup herself and sent it over as usual.