Sheng Mingcheng subconsciously didn't want to believe it: "How is that possible? My uncle doesn't like to be in contact with women at all."
If this were not the case, grandpa would not have been anxious about his marriage.
Shu Yan added: "I don't understand what the misunderstanding is, but I saw with my own eyes that Mr. Sheng held Shi Qiuqiu in his arms and left."
Sheng Mingcheng wanted to deny it. How could Sheng Lijue like Shi Qiuqiu?
However, thinking about Sheng Lijue's personality, he does not seem to be the kind of person who meddles in women's business.
So, what is the secret between Shi Qiuqiu and his uncle?
Sheng Mingcheng was a little irritable in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He comforted Shu Yan first and said, "Yanyan, don't panic. I'll tell my uncle that there is a misunderstanding."
As he spoke, he sighed: "You were too impulsive this time. My uncle said exactly what he ordered..."
Sheng Mingcheng glanced at the crew who were pricking up their ears but pretending not to see anything. He also held a breath in his heart and did not continue. He just coaxed: "Just wait for me, I will be back soon."
"But..." Although Shu Yan was dissatisfied, looking at Sheng Mingcheng's somewhat ugly face, he couldn't say anything.
Sheng Mingcheng is her only hope now. If she makes someone angry, she will have no hope at all.
"Mingcheng, it's my fault. You are still injured, and you have to go to your uncle to intercede." After thinking about it, Shu Yan bit his lip, his voice was dry and squeaky, and he sounded even more aggrieved.
: "I'll wait for you, be careful of your injuries."
Seeing her limp appearance, Sheng Mingcheng began to feel distressed again, and the slight discomfort disappeared: "Good boy, I'm going to find my uncle now."
He gave everyone a warning look and then left with his assistant.
Qiao Xiaoqing snorted and once again lamented the power of Mr. Sheng. How can Sheng Mingcheng still have the momentum to find trouble last time?
"Miss Shu, do you think Young Master Sheng will get beaten?" Qiao Xiaoqing raised her head deliberately to sarcastically say Shu Yan, gloating: "It's really unlucky for him to deal with such a troublemaker like you!"
"Qiao Xiaoqing." Shu Yan said her name word by word: "I will never let you go."
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In the villa...
When Shi Qiuqiu woke up from sleep, her stomach was growling with hunger. Because she had been suspended for a long time without eating, her stomach felt uncomfortable and she frowned subconsciously.
"Are you hungry?" Sheng Lijue's voice suddenly sounded from beside him.
Shi Qiuqiu was startled. She looked sideways and saw Sheng Lijue still wearing gray home clothes, sitting on the sofa by the window working. The laptop emitted light blue fluorescence, which made his handsome face look...
It felt a little cooler when I woke up.
Sheng Lijue actually kept watching her while she slept?
Shi Qiuqiu's heart felt slightly hot, and she nodded slowly after a long while.
Sheng Lijue said to the person on the other end of the computer: "Let's do this first."
Afterwards, he cut off the meeting connection, stood up and said, "What do you want to eat? I'll do it."
"Eat something light...wait?!" Shi Qiuqiu was startled: "You, you cook?"
Sheng Lijue raised his eyebrows and asked dangerously: "What? No?"
Seeing Sheng Lijue's expression, how could Shi Qiuqiu dare to openly express his dislike?
However, the delicious tomato scrambled eggs last time really impressed her deeply. Thinking about it now, her taste buds are still trembling.
Shi Qiuqiu's eyes changed, and she didn't know what she thought of, so she was about to get out of bed.
However, someone held down her shoulder. Sheng Lijue lowered his head and looked at her: "What are you doing?"
"I want to say something to you." In order to save his stomach, Shi Qiuqiu had to soften his voice, looked at him pitifully, and said softly: "You have always been with me, and you still have to work, such as cooking.
Let’s leave the small things like planting to the chef.”
She rarely acts like a baby, and life and reality don't give her any room to act like a baby, but this time, Shi Qiuqiu gave full play to her skills as an actor, and her tongue was as sweet as sugar.
Sheng Lijue took out his hand and looked at her intently, obviously not believing it.
"Mr. Sheng." For the sake of his own stomach, Shi Qiuqiu continued to lie: "Well, I am bored in such a big bedroom alone. If you go to cook, who will accompany me... to chat?"
If Sheng Lijue is allowed to chat with her, her life will probably be short.
But if she was allowed to cook, she would probably get food poisoning and die immediately.
Sheng Lijue's eyes softened. Even though he saw through Shi Qiuqiu's little thoughts, he still enjoyed Shi Qiuqiu's rare coquettishness and said, "Well, I'll ask the chef to make something light."
Shi Qiuqiu breathed a sigh of relief. After Sheng Lijue went out to find the chef, he began to worry about how to chat with him.
Sheng Lijue pushed the door open and came in, and saw Shi Qiuqiu lying on the bed, pouting and mumbling, looking embarrassed.
Seeing him come in, Shi Qiuqiu immediately sat up and said, "Mr. Sheng."
Sheng Lijue's heart skipped a beat, and just as he was about to walk over to hug Shi Qiuqiu, his cell phone rang.
When Shi Qiuqiu saw this, she felt happy and immediately said, "Is there something urgent in the company? Mr. Sheng, although he is busy, don't worry about me."
"That's not what you just said." Sheng Lijue frowned.
Shi Qiuqiu choked up: "I can see you working here, so you won't be bored."
"Aren't you bored when you look at me?" Sheng Lijue asked back, successfully chatting to death.
Shi Qiuqiu was lying on the quilt, not wanting to say a word, and her ears were slightly red.
Sheng Lijue kindly let her go, picked up his notebook and continued working.
Shi Qiuqiu breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at him quietly. They said that men at work are the most handsome, serious and charming, irresistible. What's more, Sheng Lijue is already so good that no one can fault him.
As she watched, her ears felt warm unconsciously.
Sheng Lijue glanced out of the corner of his eyes, curled his lips slightly, and his mood improved a lot. This scared the company executives who were in the video conference at the other end, thinking that he had said something wrong, and he quickly repeated the plan carefully.
The chef acted very quickly and the aroma quickly spread to the second floor.
Shi Qiuqiu craned her neck to swallow, and even wanted to get out of bed and run to the restaurant.
Sheng Lijue knew that Shi Qiuqiu was hungry, so he put down his work, picked up Shi Qiuqiu and carried him to the restaurant downstairs for dinner.
The chef carefully prepares light and nutritious meals, which are delicious and delicious.
Shi Qiuqiu was about to drink the porridge first, but found that her hands could not use the strength. She was about to grit her teeth and persist, but the bowl in front of her was taken away by Sheng Lijue.
Shi Qiuqiu raised her head and looked at him in surprise: "Mr. Sheng?"
"Eat." Sheng Lijue scooped a spoonful of porridge and put it to her mouth, with a calm expression on his face, as if he was doing it naturally. He completely ignored the servants inside and outside the villa who saw this scene, and their jaws dropped in shock.
Shi Qiuqiu was a little awkward, but had no other choice. He opened his mouth to drink the porridge and whispered: "Thank you."