On the other side, Sang Jiu was still sobbing after being sent back to the room.
Sang Tingyu put hot water for her and sighed when she heard that she was still crying.
"He's clearly hanging on to you two."
"Brother, I know, but I just can't let him go, even if he doesn't give me any face in front of outsiders."
Sang Tingyu's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly. Her sister was so well protected and had rarely had contact with the opposite sex before, so she fell into this trap.
"He was the one who wrote to me first. I still keep those letters. If it weren't for my health, I would have come to see him a long time ago. What happened to Shengmian? Just now my husband in Yancheng hugged me
When he was in my arms, I couldn't resist him at all."
She raised her red face and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"So brother, can you help me? I want to marry him. Even if his heart is with Sheng Mian, I just want him. After marriage, he will definitely be very good to me."
When Sang Tingyu heard this, she felt unbelievable. This was simply a love brain.
But the sister he loved the most held his hand and repeatedly said how much she liked Fu Yancheng and that she was willing to sacrifice her dignity for him.
"Brother, everyone in the Imperial Capital circle knows that I like him, and everyone knows that he likes Sheng Mian now, but I don't care, I know he will marry me in the end."
Sang Tingyu sighed, took the tissue aside and wiped the ends of her eyes.
"Crying all the time, what does it look like?"
Sangjiu stuck out his tongue, grabbed his arm and started shaking him.
"Okay, brother, please help me."
In the end, Sang Tingyu compromised.
"I will negotiate with Fu Yancheng on behalf of the Sang family. As for Sheng Mian, I will also persuade her. I have investigated and found that she cares about many things."
Sang Tinggu is a businessman, and businessmen naturally have business methods.
"Brother, I knew you were the best to me!"
Sangjiu acted coquettishly at him and rubbed his shoulder with her cheek.
"If my eldest brother gets married and has a sister-in-law in the future, he will definitely be very kind to her."
Sang Tingyu froze and said nothing, but stood up.
After a moment of silence, he said, "Have a good rest and stop fooling around."
"I know, I know."
Sangjiu's plan succeeded, and he was so happy now that he waved his hands.
"Brother, you should also rest early."
After Sang Tingyu returned to her room, she sorted out the things she would bring with her tomorrow.
An hour later, he finished taking a shower, holding a glass of wine, and stood on the balcony looking outside.
He held the goblet with his fingertips, looked down at the color of the wine, and sighed after a long time.
In another room, Sheng Mian was lying on the bed unable to sleep.
As long as you close your eyes, the ambiguous atmosphere between Fu Yancheng and Sang Jiu just now will emerge.
Probably because the surrounding environment was quiet now and the room was quiet enough, she calmed down, put on her pajamas, and called Wen Sihe.
"Which room is he in?"
Wen Sihe sneered coldly, "It's already this time, so don't bother anyone. He's already asleep. I've arranged a new room. If you have anything to do, let's talk about it tomorrow morning. And I think he looks like that.
Tired, maybe a little drunk."
It's because he's drunk that he behaves like mulberry wine.
Sheng Mian thought she would feel better, but when she heard this, she felt even more panicked.
After hanging up the phone, she forced herself to sleep.
But the phone rang at this time, prompting a new message.
When I clicked it open, there was only one short sentence in it.