Shi Qiuqiu asked sheepishly: "Mr. Sheng, do you have time now?"
She put her hands behind her back, and there was a hint of hidden anxiety and nervousness on her face. Sheng Lijue immediately thought of her promise, but did not stand up, and said calmly: "Come in."
Shi Qiuqiu closed the door and walked over in small steps: "Sorry to bother you so late..."
Before he finished speaking, Sheng Lijue stretched out his arms and pulled her into his arms, but instead of taking her hands out from behind, he deliberately asked, "Where's the surprise you gave me?"
Shi Qiuqiu was startled, and subconsciously hugged his neck. The gift was naturally placed behind his head, and she almost hit Sheng Lijue.
She said nervously: "This... is not something expensive, but I picked it carefully. I hope you will like it."
Shi Qiuqiu gave the gift to Sheng Lijue and quickly struggled to get down to give him room to see the gift.
In fact, she wanted to know Sheng Lijue's reaction, but she was also afraid that her surprise would not be up to standard and Sheng Lijue would not like it.
Sheng Lijue didn't let go. He glanced at the package and knew what Shi Qiuqiu had given him. His expression wasn't particularly surprising, but he wasn't unhappy either. He just said, "Put it on for me."
Don’t you have long hands?
Shi Qiuqiu muttered in her heart, but her hand picked up the tie of her own accord, moved her buttocks, and said somewhat uncomfortably: "Can you let me go first?"
The distance is so close and you can kiss me just by lowering your head. How do you tie a tie?
But Sheng Lijue didn't move, and he hugged her waist harder: "Why can't we hit her like this?"
After a pause, he pinched Shi Qiuqiu's earlobe. It felt very hot, and his tone was a little softer: "If you don't know, just practice more."
She doesn't want this kind of practice opportunity.
Maybe, it will be eaten dry in the next second.
With the idea of dying early and reincarnating early, Shi Qiuqiu had to lower her head and help Sheng Lijue tie his tie. Because of her nervousness, her fingers were a little hot and trembling, and she unconsciously touched Sheng Lijue's Adam's apple.
Sheng Lijue didn't have any reaction yet. She blushed and her heart beat, her whole body became hot. She became more and more unable to sit still, and her hands began to tremble more and more.
"Why are you shaking?" Sheng Lijue was a little distraught as Shi Qiuqiu tied his tie.
He grabbed Shi Qiuqiu's hand and lowered his head slightly. There were still some hard stubble on her chin, which pricked her arm. It didn't hurt but it made her very itchy.
"It's nothing, I'll tie it right away." Shi Qiuqiu withdrew his hand as if he was electrocuted, and quickly tied the tie, arching his waist to avoid the distance between the two of them.
At this time, the two people's noses were almost touching. Sheng Lijue's gaze was deep and hot, making Shi Qiuqiu's breathing gradually become hotter.
"Okay... okay." Shi Qiuqiu finally tied the tie knot, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
Great, finally relieved.
Shi Qiuqiu was about to escape from the danger zone, but the next moment, everything turned upside down. She was pressed on the desk, with open documents behind her, and the sound of paper being crushed could be heard.
"Sheng..." She was startled.
Without waiting for Shi Qiuqiu to struggle, Sheng Lijue kissed her directly, grabbed her hand and put it on her tie: "You're not good at it yet, let's practice slowly."
Shi Qiuqiu: "..."
This is probably the feeling of being on the verge of crying without tears, being suffocated by a kiss and wishing you could die immediately.
In the end, Shi Qiuqiu was unable to leave the villa and slept until the next morning.
She opened her eyes drowsily and saw Sheng Lijue sitting in front of the bed wearing a silver-gray suit and holding a tie in his hand. Seeing that she was awake, he said very naturally: "Tie your tie."
Shi Qiuqiu's whole body ached, and she wanted to roll her eyes and curse, "Don't I know how to tie a tie if I don't have long hands? I'm not a nanny."
Sheng Lijue raised his eyebrows: "You haven't learned it yet?"
"Okay." Shi Qiuqiu was afraid that he would teach him on a whim again, so he jumped up quickly, grabbed the tie and helped him put it on as quickly as possible, then quickly got into the quilt and yawned lazily.
: "I'm so sleepy, let's sleep for a while."
This time, Sheng Lijue did not embarrass her: "Sleep a little longer, and the driver will take you to the set."
Then, he stood up and straightened his tie slightly, straightened his back and walked out, as if he was running to the stage. As soon as he turned around, a satisfied smile appeared on his lips, and he went downstairs with full aura, glancing at the housekeeper and maid.
People, deliberately slowed down their pace.
When no one responded, he stretched out his hand to straighten his tie again, and asked deliberately and indifferently: "Is it crooked?"
The butler was bright-eyed and reacted immediately: "No, no, this tie is really nice, and it matches your clothes very well, Master."
This weird idea of showing off is really the unique childishness of people in love.
It's gratifying.
When Sheng Lijue heard this, he was even more satisfied with the gift from Shi Qiuqiu, so that he wore this tie every day after that, even if his clothes didn't match, he didn't change the tie, as if this ordinary tie was worth thousands of gold, like an amulet.
Can't live without.
In the end, the housekeeper really couldn't boast, so he had to hide away.
On the weekend, Yin Chenxuan came to see Sheng Lijue and planned to go to the hospital with him to visit Luo Luo.
As a result, I saw Sheng Lijue wearing a black suit and a gray-blue tie. He couldn't help but uttered a few words: "Have you changed stylists or designers recently? This tie doesn't match the clothes. Look at it.
It’s so awkward.”
He sat on the sofa and wiped his eyes: "Hurry up and change it, it's a bit harsh on your eyes."
"Doesn't match?" Sheng Lijue glanced at the floral shirt and pink suit he was wearing, and retorted venomously: "It's better than a peacock spreading its tail."
Yin Chenxuan was super aggrieved: "Do you understand this is a fashion trend? You simply can't keep up with the trend of the times in terms of old man's aesthetics. Also, why don't you let people say that your matching is not good-looking?"
Sheng Lijue sneered: "You look like this, what did I say?"
Yin Chenxuan was unconvinced: "What's wrong with my appearance? Even if I'm not the most beautiful person in the country, I'm still handsome and graceful. How many beautiful girls fall under his suit pants, do you know how to appreciate it?"
"Ha!" Sheng Lijue replied in a breathy voice, with disdain and contempt written in his eyes. In an instant, even this mismatched outfit seemed particularly aura.
Yin Chenxuan: "..."
As expected, people rely on clothes only for ordinary people. Sheng Lijue is a natural clothes hanger. Even if he wears beggar's clothes, it won't make people feel weird.
Then, Yin Chenxuan thought of business and quickly came over to suggest: "Li Jue, aren't you okay today? You just happened to accompany me to the hospital to visit your 'son'."
Sheng Lijue frowned subconsciously, reacted for a moment, and then remembered what 'your son' meant.
Originally he didn't want to go, but he had promised Yin Chenxuan before, so he had no objection this time and just said: "Just go like this?"