Upstairs, Sheng Mian was soaking in hot water, thinking that she had called Fu Yancheng and had just announced her home, but he hung up on her.
It seemed that he really resented her, but since he was resentful, why did he come to see her last night?
She lowered her eyelashes and her eyes were sore from the heat. She would go to him later and explain it to him.
She took a bath for half an hour and finally felt that her body had recovered a little. After getting dressed, she went downstairs.
Jiang Liu sat on the sofa downstairs and made a call to Shen Muye.
Shen Muye was still working overtime and asked softly why she didn't go back last night.
"The matter on Mianmian's side hasn't been resolved yet. I'll come over to you later. Makino, you have to eat on time and don't be too tired."
Shen Muye was sitting next to Meng Ting's hospital bed, holding a bowl of porridge in his hand.
Meng Ting was well-raised and her cheeks were no longer as pale as before. She stared at him doubtfully, as if asking who called him.
Shen Muye met her gaze and said, "Well, I understand, then I'll hang up first."
After hanging up the phone, Meng Ting pursed her lips unhappily.
"Makino, who is it? Could it be that Jiang Liu again? Why can't you tell her that I am your fiancée? Do you really like her?"
When she said this, she felt very aggrieved.
Shen Muye raised his hand and pinched her cheek.
"Don't think too much, listen, I always care about you."
Meng Ting opened his mouth and ate the porridge he fed.
"I just think she is too attentive to you, Makino, you said you would marry me when I get better, otherwise I would not want to have the operation. If you break your promise, I would rather die."
Shen Muye's brows instantly flashed with gloom, and he put the bowl aside.
"Do you know how much I have sacrificed so that you can have a successful operation? Don't say such things again next time."
Meng Ting was shocked when she saw that he was angry, and quickly held his face to please him and kissed him.
"I'm sorry, I'm just too afraid that you will be snatched away. Jiang Liu is really good-looking and in such good health. When I saw her smiling at you, I was really jealous, and you didn't let me tell her. , I am your fiancée, I can’t help but think about it too much.”
Shen Muye took the porridge again and fed her gently.
"Listen, I said that I will not let you down. Even if Jiang Liu and I really have something to do with each other, we are still taking advantage of her. Her family has money, and we need money."
Meng Ting's eyes instantly flashed with pride, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Makino, I understand, don't worry, I will cooperate with the doctor to take good care of myself."
Shen Muye nodded. There were still marks on his back that Jiang Liu had scratched last night, but now he said such words.
If Jiang Liu were here, he would definitely be very sad.
But does Shen Muye have any intentions?
The first meeting between him and Jiang Liu was a deliberate arrangement.
With his good looks and figure, it would be easy for a woman to fall for him.
Although Jiang Liu behaves boldly, he has never really been in love with anyone.
A daughter raised in a good family can easily be deceived by men's sweet words.
Jiang Liu was sitting in Shan Xiao's villa. After seeing Sheng Mian come down, he quickly walked to the stairs to help him.
"Aunt Liu has prepared the food. Let's eat something first."
Sheng Mian nodded and sat down at the dinner table.
Aunt Liu asked the chef to make some light side dishes. Nian Ni and Xiao Bai also ran in from the door and were having fun in the house.
Jiang Liu saw Xiaobai for the first time and couldn't help but admire him.
"This dog is so handsome."
"A gift from Fu Yancheng."
Hearing this, Jiang Liu rolled his eyes.
"Actually, if you look carefully, they look average."
Sheng Mian found it funny and smiled, but also felt a little bitter.
The misunderstanding this time is too big and cannot be explained clearly in a few words.
Jiang Liu wasn't hungry, so he just watched her eat. After a long time, he couldn't help but speak.
"Mianmian, do you like Fu Yancheng?"
This time Shengmian nodded without hesitation.
"Fu Yancheng is not worthy of your liking. You don't know how much he went too far last night. I thought he went out to look for you because he was worried about you. But when he saw the car you were riding in had an accident and started to burn, he went back right away.
He even said that you had harmed his grandfather, and it would be a good time to die so that the old man could feel at ease after his death."
The spoon in Sheng Mian's hand instantly fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.