In the evening, when Shi Qiuqiu saw Sheng Mingcheng dressed so formally, he subconsciously asked: "Did you just come out of the banquet?"
Sheng Mingcheng paused, then felt a little angry, but he couldn't tell Shi Qiuqiu that he had dressed up specially, so he nodded with a straight face.
"You also brought red wine? I just made steak, it goes perfectly." Shi Qiuqiu's eyes lit up, he took the red wine, turned around and poured two glasses out.
Although the word "perfect match" refers to red wine steak, Sheng Mingcheng felt inexplicably happy, and he gave a rare compliment: "Your craftsmanship is good."
"You haven't even eaten yet, do you know that my cooking is good?" Shi Qiuqiu pursed his lips and smiled, taking out the steak.
Sheng Mingcheng blushed, glanced at her angrily, and said casually: "I was talking about last time."
Speaking of the last time, Shi Qiuqiu thought of those bad memories again and fell silent.
Sheng Mingcheng looked at her with a complicated mood. In fact, he came today to ask Shi Qiuqiu a question.
He pursed his lips and asked anyway: "At the award ceremony, uncle said you were..."
Shi Qiuqiu interrupted him with a smile: "He is just helping me eliminate those rumors on the Internet, they are not true."
Sheng Mingcheng breathed a sigh of relief and felt inexplicably lighter, but he said: "I guessed it was like this. How could your uncle like you?"
After he finished speaking, he started to enjoy the steak. He was in a obviously good mood. Last time his uncle asked him to go out, he didn't even have time to take a few bites. Now he could finally have a feast.
After listening to his words, Shi Qiuqiu's eyes dimmed a little, and he laughed at himself.
Sheng Mingcheng is right. With someone like her, how could Sheng Lijue like her?
Temporary enthusiasm and interest are destined not to last long, so she cannot be soft-hearted.
The sweet red wine entered his throat, but the aftertaste was extremely bitter. Shi Qiuqiu just ignored it and drank cup after cup, just like drinking boiled water.
However, Sheng Mingcheng had a big appetite and ate two pieces of steak in a row. When he looked up, he saw that Shi Qiuqiu was already a little drunk, and her rosy little face looked very cute.
"Why do you drink so much?" Sheng Mingcheng glanced at the bottle of wine, which was almost empty.
"Hehe, it tastes good." Shi Qiuqiu said with a smile. With outsiders around, she didn't get very drunk, but she felt uncomfortable in her heart, and the drink was particularly exciting: "Would you like some too? Being drunk will solve a thousand worries.
, this is a good thing.”
Sheng Mingcheng couldn't help but leaned over and said softly: "I'll help you lie down for a while."
"You don't need to help me." Shi Qiuqiu said, and stood up unsteadily. Before taking a few steps, he almost stumbled and fell. Fortunately, Sheng Mingcheng held him up.
A sweet fragrance rushed into the tip of his nose, and Sheng Mingcheng couldn't help but blush a little, and couldn't help but say: "I don't know how to drink, but I drank so much, it's true."
Shi Qiuqiu squinted his eyes, shook his head vigorously, and said while maintaining his final consciousness: "You should go back first. I want to take a rest. I'm sorry."
Sheng Mingcheng was silent for a moment, helped her lie down on the bed, and then said: "Then you have a good rest, I'm leaving."
Shi Qiuqiu closed her eyes and waved to him, smelling of alcohol.
Shengmingcheng didn't want to stay any longer, so he had to leave.
As soon as the door was closed, the emotions induced by alcohol finally burst out, and Shi Qiuqiu couldn't help crying while hugging the quilt.
Although she has long recognized the fact, she always feels heartbreaking pain every time she touches it.
On the way back, all Sheng Mingcheng could think about was Shi Qiuqiu's drunken face, and he suddenly felt that his tie was a little tight.
"Sheng Mingcheng, Shu Yan is the woman you are responsible for. How could you like a liar like Shi Qiuqiu?" Sheng Mingcheng murmured to himself, calmed down and returned to Sheng's house.
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Shu Yan thought about it and finally had no choice but to find Sheng Mingcheng. However, when he went to the company, he found that he was not in the company, and he didn't know even if he asked his assistant.
Sheng Mingcheng rarely comes to see her now, and when she goes to the Sheng family, she mostly goes to please Sheng Yarong.
For a moment, Shu Yan didn't know where to go to find Shengming City.
In the end, she had no choice but to go to Sheng's house to try her luck. When she saw Sheng Mingcheng at home, her eyes suddenly lit up, and then she softened and leaned over.
"Mingcheng, I haven't seen you in the past few days. I really miss you." Shu Yan said coquettishly, hugging Sheng Mingcheng's neck intimately.
Sheng Mingcheng was working on the computer. He hated being disturbed by others. He frowned and said, "I'm working. If you have anything to do, I'll talk about it later."
Ever since they got engaged, Sheng Mingcheng's attitude towards her has been so cold.
Shu Yan was a little angry, and said with a look on his face that he was about to cry: "Mingcheng, you have changed, but even if you don't care about me, don't you care about your child?"
Sheng Mingcheng was a little helpless, but he also knew what responsibility was, so he turned off the computer and asked, "What's wrong? Do you want to buy something?"
In his opinion, as long as a woman is angry, just buy her something. This trick works every time.
Shu Yan felt happy, but she said, "I just want you to spend more time with me."
Sheng Mingcheng glanced at her and waited for her to say next.
Sure enough, Shu Yan immediately pouted and said, "I have taken a fancy to several bags recently..."
"It's stuck on the table, take it and clean it yourself." Sheng Mingcheng said and turned on the computer again.
Shu Yan walked over happily, and as soon as he picked up the card, he saw Sheng Yarong, and immediately asked a little sarcastically: "Auntie, why are you here?"
"Can't I come and see my son?" Sheng Yarong said with some displeasure. Although there was nothing wrong with the information the assistant gave her, she still had a knot in her heart. What's more, now that she saw Shu Yan actually asking Sheng Mingcheng for money, she felt uneasy.
It's even more uncomfortable.
She's not even married yet, but she's spending money lavishly. How will she discipline her when she gets married in the future?
Shu Yan saw the dissatisfaction on Sheng Yarong's face, and knew that he was probably acting like this because he had taken Sheng Mingcheng's card.
Although she is in urgent need of money now, the most important thing is not to let her future mother-in-law leave a bad impression on her. Otherwise, when the child is lost, she will lose her biggest support. At this time, she must win her mother-in-law's heart.
Just fine.
Thinking of this, Shu Yan put down the card reluctantly, and said with a forced smile: "I am pregnant now, so it is inconvenient for me to carry a bag and go out. I'll wait until after I give birth to the baby."
Seeing her well-behaved look, Sheng Yarong softened her expression, picked up the card, and put it in Sheng Mingcheng's bag, not forgetting to scold him: "I've said it several times, valuable things should be put away.