Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

Tonight's feast is particularly passionate.

Qingyue was a little overwhelmed.

"Mr. Sheng, Mr. Sheng..."

She leaned on his broad shoulders and hummed.

Sheng Yanzhou couldn't stand her voice the most. The more she cried, the more excited he became.

"Call my name."

He bit her ear.

Qingyue was very obedient, she cried and said, "Shengyanzhou."

Her short and neatly trimmed nails dug into Sheng Yanzhou's back. Sheng Yanzhou hissed, his eyes turned red, and he pinched her thin waist like crazy.

After waiting for him to have his fun, Qingyue asked him, holding on to her almost falling apart body: "Mr. Sheng, how is Wen Yan?"

Sheng Yanzhou was annoyed, but helpless: "It's all right now."

"Did you help?"

Qingyue raised her chin from his arms.

Sheng Yanzhou's slender and powerful fingers slowly stroked her smooth back, and he said "hmm" in a deep voice: "It can be considered a small help."

"Well, thank you."

Qingyue hesitated for a moment, then took the initiative to hook her arms around his neck and kissed him at the corner of his mouth.

The next second, Sheng Yanzhou's eyes turned dark.

He turned over and pressed Qingyue under him.

Qingyue was so scared that she quickly supported his chest muscles: "No, it's too late. I have to get up early for work tomorrow."

"Then you make it up to me tomorrow night."

Sheng Yanzhou raised the corner of his mouth, his beautiful phoenix eyes flashing with calculation.

Qingyue nodded dazedly: "Yeah, okay."

Sheng Yanzhou lay down beside her and held her in his arms again: "No overtime tomorrow night, come early."

"Well...it depends on the situation. There is overtime pay for overtime work."

Qingyue's speech became increasingly unclear, and her eyelids drooped little by little.

Sheng Yanzhou snorted coldly: "I will pay three times the overtime pay your company gives you."

"That's different. Overtime pay is real money."

After Qingyue said this, she rested her head on Shengyanzhou's arm and her head gradually sank.

Shengyanzhou: “…”

What do you mean? The money he gave was not legitimate?

**

The next day, Qingyue packed up and prepared to go to the subway station.

Sheng Yanzhou sat on the sofa and suddenly said, "The scarf you mentioned yesterday—"

Qingyue paused holding the canvas bag and looked at him.

Sheng Yanzhou felt a little embarrassed. In his entire life, he had never taken the initiative to ask for things from others.

"Knit me one."

Qingyue was stunned for a moment, then smiled happily: "Okay, what color do you want?"

"casual."

Sheng Yanzhou leaned back and pretended to be indifferent.

Qingyue nodded and looked at Shengyanzhou. He was so handsome and had a great figure. He would look good even in a sack, so he should not be too picky about colors.

"Then I'll choose."

Qingyue nodded, picked up the canvas bag and prepared to leave.

Sheng Yanzhou stood up and said, "I just happened to be going out too, so I'll give you a ride."

Qingyue quickly shook her head: "No, it's convenient for me to take the subway. Goodbye!"

A Yao walked in and said, "Master, the car has been disinfected and we can leave."

Sheng Yanzhou withdrew his gaze and walked out with a cold face.

A Yao was completely confused and asked in surprise, "He was fine just now, why is he so unhappy all of a sudden?"

**

As soon as she arrived at the company, Qingyue received a strange phone call.

"Little girl, can you tell who I am?"

A kind voice came from inside.

"Grandma Sheng?"

Qingyue exclaimed in surprise.

Old Madam Sheng smiled and said, "You can still recognize me. It seems that you care about grandma. I will go back to Haicheng tomorrow. It happens to be the weekend. Do you have time to go out for a walk with grandma?"

When facing Old Lady Sheng, Qingyue always feels guilty and ashamed.

Because her so-called girlfriend is fake.

Qingyue couldn't bear to refuse the old man, so she agreed.

That evening, before leaving get off work, Zhao Duo sent her a message saying that Sheng Yanzhou was very busy and would not be going to Liyuan today.

Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief.

She was really exhausted last night and her waist is still sore. She can finally have a rest tonight.

The next day, Qingyue arrived at the agreed location early.

The car stopped in front of her and the window rolled down, revealing the smiling face of Old Mrs. Sheng.

"Girl, get in the car."

Qingyue got into the car obediently, and Mrs. Sheng held her hand affectionately: "Where do you want to go?"

Qingyue said obediently: "Where do you want to go?"

Old Madam Sheng smiled and said, "I haven't been in Haicheng for a long time. I'm not familiar with it anymore. I'll listen to you."

Qingyue thought for a moment and said, "Then let's go to the mall. I just happen to want to buy something."

She gave the address and Mrs. Sheng ordered the driver to go over.

"Hey, why aren't you wearing the bracelet I gave you?"

Old Madam Sheng looked at Qingyue's smooth wrists with some dissatisfaction.

Qingyue quickly explained: "The bracelet is too valuable, I'm afraid of breaking it."

"Silly girl, bracelets are meant to be worn. If you break them, I'll give you another one. What are you afraid of?"

Old Madam Sheng deliberately frowned and said, "You must wear it next time, otherwise I will be unhappy."

"Yes, grandma."

Qingyue did not dare to disobey and nodded respectfully.

When she arrived at the mall, Qingyue came to a store that specialized in selling wool.

Old Mrs. Sheng looked curious.

I turned to her and asked, "Do you want to knit a sweater?"

Qingyue was a little embarrassed and lowered her head and said, "I want to knit a scarf for Mr. Sheng."

Hearing this, Mrs. Sheng smiled brightly.

"It would be a great blessing for Yanzhou to marry you. Are you willing to marry Yanzhou?"

Qingyue suddenly panicked.

"It's... too early to talk about this now."

Her face turned red and she stammered, which made Old Madam Sheng like her even more.

"It's not too early. Yanzhou is not young anymore. Boys of his age, even if they are not married, are already talking about marriage. I also want to have a grandchild!"

Unexpectedly, the topic went so far that Qingyue didn't dare to speak.

If he gets married, Sheng Yanzhou will definitely choose a girl who is of equal status to him, right?

And she was just a passer-by who accompanied him.

"Grandma, what color do you think Mr. Sheng likes? Please help me choose."

Qingyue quickly changed the subject.

Old Madam Sheng stared at Qingyue, her eyes as clear as a mirror. She smiled and said, "You choose. Yanzhou likes you. He will like any color you choose."

Qingyue bit her lip and sighed silently in her heart.

In the end, she chose light brown wool yarn, which was of the highest quality, and she felt a little pain in her heart when she paid for it.

Afterwards, she accompanied Old Lady Sheng around for a while, and suddenly received a call from Manager Song, saying that there was a report that needed to be checked.

"Go ahead, young people should be more motivated, better than a canary in a cage."

Old Mrs. Sheng nodded and personally sent her downstairs to the company.

"Goodbye grandma."

Qingyue waved goodbye to her, turned and walked into the building, feeling unhappy.

Old Madam Sheng is such a nice person, but she teamed up with Sheng Yanzhou to deceive her.

When the truth comes out in the future, the old man will definitely be very disappointed.

**

Sheng family.

In the study, the mahogany floor shines brightly.

Sheng Yanzhou walked in on the spotless floor, his handsome face expressionless.

"Grandpa, why did you suddenly call me back? Is there something wrong?"

Mr. Sheng was holding a newspaper in his hand, which contained a report about Sheng Lingya and Zuirenlou.

He took off his reading glasses, and his whole face seemed to have become much older.

"Regarding Ling Ya's matter, I didn't expect Ji Hanshi to be so ruthless. Ling Ya almost became his fiancée!"

Sheng Yanzhou raised the corner of his lips and said sarcastically, "They were forced to come here, how can you expect them to be sincere? I told you long ago that this is a ridiculous farce."

"Ling Ya is your cousin. Although she is related by blood, she is my brother's granddaughter after all, and a member of the Sheng family. You have to find a way to help her."

Mr. Sheng said.

Sheng Yanzhou said indifferently: "Sorry, I'm busy."

"you--"

Mr. Sheng knew his character and sighed, "Okay, even if you don't help her, Shengshi Group's reputation has been somewhat damaged because of this incident, and you have an obligation to save it."

Sheng Yanzhou narrowed his eyes, half-smiling, "Grandpa, how do you want me to save you?"

"Marriage."

Mr. Sheng looked serious, "There are many families with deep roots in the imperial capital. Marrying them can greatly restore the reputation of the Sheng family."

"If this is the reason you came to me, my response is clear: I'm not interested."

Sheng Yanzhou looked indifferent and turned away.

Just as I reached the door, Mr. Sheng's deep voice came -

"Is it because of the woman you kept in Liyuan?"