"Mom, can I not go?" Sheng Mingcheng knew about the relationship between Shi Qiuqiu and Sheng Lijue, but he didn't want to watch them show off their affection in person.
"That won't work. If your grandpa is going to be angry, just be smart when the time comes. Do you hear me?" Sheng Yarong warned her a thousand times, but she was still worried about her son.
"Okay, okay, I understand. I'll hang up first, Mom." Sheng Mingcheng's friend urged him to go drink. He said a few perfunctory words to Sheng Yarong and hung up the phone.
But in his mind, he thought, if his uncle and Jiang Yuyao were allowed to stay together, wouldn't Qiuqiu be left alone? Thinking of this, Sheng Mingcheng excitedly drank a few more glasses of wine.
…
Weekend, Mingdu Art Museum.
When Sheng Lijue and Shi Qiuqiu arrived by car, reluctant Sheng Mingcheng and Jiang Yuyao were already waiting at the door.
Jiang Yuyao had heard about Sheng Mingcheng's deeds, so she despised him in her heart. She only chatted with him occasionally in order to maintain her gentle and humble image.
"Brother Li Jue, sister Qiuqiu, let's go in." Seeing them coming, Jiang Yuyao naturally put her arm around Shi Qiuqiu.
Sheng Mingcheng saw Sheng Lijue and Shi Qiuqiu together, holding hands, and felt unconvinced and jealous.
"Uncle." Sheng Mingcheng still wanted to greet Sheng Lijue with a smile, but his eyes stayed on Shi Qiuqiu.
Shi Qiuqiu wore a contrasting color spliced long dress today, which blended in with the atmosphere of the entire art museum. It was as if she had stepped out of an oil painting. It was so artistic that Sheng Mingcheng was stunned.
Sensing Sheng Mingcheng's strange look, Shi Qiuqiu deliberately took Sheng Lijue's arm and looked at Sheng Lijue with a smile: "It's a good thing I'm here. It's really great here."
Sheng Mingcheng's eyes were on fire when he saw it. He was so angry that he dared not speak out. He was about to suffer from internal injuries.
Jiang Yuyao was also angry. Every time she saw the two of them loving each other, jealousy burned in her heart.
The four of them walked further inside, and the exhibition was divided into two floors. The first floor mainly displayed ceramics and sculptures, and the second floor was for paintings.
"Brother Li Jue, I remember that you painted a portrait for me before. Do you still remember? I heard that there are some good portraits on the second floor. How about we go and take a look?" Jiang Yuyao looked at Sheng Lijue expectantly.
"If you like, let Mingcheng accompany you to see it. I've been studying pottery recently, and I'm still on the first floor." Sheng Lijue deliberately asked Sheng Mingcheng to accompany Jiang Yuyao.
Sheng Mingcheng didn't feel anything about these works of art, but he didn't want Sheng Lijue and Shi Qiuqiu to be together: "Uncle, I also want to be together..."
However, before Sheng Mingcheng finished speaking about the "first floor", Sheng Lijue's cold eyes glared him back.
Not daring to offend Sheng Lijue, Sheng Mingcheng hurriedly changed his words: "Yes, I also want to take a look at the second floor. Yaoyao, I'll go with you."
Jiang Yuyao was worried that Sheng Lijue would send her away, so she offered to go to the second floor with Sheng Lijue. However, she didn't expect that Sheng Lijue would refuse so simply, so she had no choice but to agree.
"Okay." Jiang Yuyao's smile froze.
Shi Qiuqiu felt that Jiang Yuyao was a little strange. She knew clearly about her relationship with Sheng Lijue, but she still wanted to drag Sheng Lijue away?
Originally, Shi Qiuqiu thought that Jiang Yuyao was here to cover for them, and it would be unjust to leave her to Sheng Mingcheng. But when she heard what Jiang Yuyao said, she was not very polite.
"Okay, we'll see you later." Shi Qiuqiu smiled.
After Sheng Mingcheng and Jiang Yuyao left, Sheng Lijue held Shi Qiuqiu's hand and slowly admired the pieces of art, a feeling of happiness flowing softly between them.
It would be great if time could be frozen at this moment.
"If you like, you can take her away." Sheng Lijue leaned over and said in her ear, his gentle and caring tone made Shi Qiuqiu's body soften.
"What are you bringing? This is about appreciation." Shi Qiuqiu avoided his breath and gently poked his waist: "Be honest, in public, this is an elegant art occasion, don't make people laugh.
"
Sheng Lijue took a casual glance and saw that there were indeed several girls gathered together not far away, whispering excitedly. He looked at Shi Qiuqiu with envy, jealousy and hatred in his eyes. He suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction and raised his hand.
He hugged her and clasped her to his chest: "Wouldn't it be nice to let you be the princess that everyone admires?"
Shi Qiuqiu was embarrassed. Her son was so old, he should be the Queen Mother!
"There are still people watching." Shi Qiuqiu pinched him, but his little hand was held by Sheng Lijue: "Why are you so shy? Who doesn't know that we are a couple."
The two of them were being sticky when the administrator suddenly came over and coughed heavily. Shi Qiuqiu's face turned red and she quickly pushed Sheng Lijue. Naturally, he remained motionless and seemed not to notice.
The administrator was a little embarrassed. He didn't dare to say anything due to Sheng Lijue's aura, so he had to wander back and forth around the two of them. He didn't dare to cough too loudly for fear of disturbing others' viewing, and his face became darker and darker.
Shi Qiuqiu suppressed a smile: "You can do it, don't make it difficult for others."
"Is there any?" Sheng Lijue glanced at the administrator lightly.
The administrator averted his eyes and sighed in his heart. He was so handsome and yet so scary, but he said: "You two, go forward, turn left and turn right, go straight to the end, there is a bathroom."
After saying that, there was a lot of low laughter around. There was no malice in it, but it made Shi Qiuqiu's cheeks turn red. She stamped her feet and pulled Sheng Lijue away, whispering: "It's all your fault."
"Where are you going?" Sheng Lijue asked.
Shi Qiuqiu didn't even look back: "Go to the bathroom, don't follow me."
As soon as Sheng Lijue took a step forward, he touched his nose when he heard the words. It seemed that he had gone too far and the little woman became angry.
Just as Shi Qiuqiu left, a fashionably dressed woman with sexy wavy hair walked over and deliberately stood next to Sheng Lijue. The pungent smell of perfume made Sheng Lijue feel uncomfortable.
"Handsome boy, do you also like this painting?" The woman gave Sheng Lijue a flirtatious look, and the more she looked at him, the more she liked him. She took the initiative to come over, took out a business card and put it into Sheng Lijue's pocket: "You can't play with that one.
I can accompany you whenever you get up."
Sheng Lijue: "..."
What nonsense?
"Stink, stay away from me." Sheng Lijue threw the business card into the trash can and continued walking in with a cold face. His cold and ruthless look made all the girls who were ready to move away.
The woman was left standing there dumbfounded. She couldn't help raising her hand to smell it, and said in shock: "Where do I stink?"
There were bursts of laughter around her again, which made her feel ashamed. She glared at Sheng Lijue's leaving figure, chopped her feet and left.
"The wood that doesn't understand Feng'erqing!"
It was a waste of her hormones.
Upstairs, Jiang Yuyao was absently looking at a painting, but her eyes kept glancing downstairs, always wanting to see what Shi Qiuqiu and Sheng Lijue were doing, but she happened to see the scene where Sheng Lijue rejected the wild bee and Langdie.