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

Qingyue only felt a flash of white light before her eyes.

With a bang, a handsome man fell from the sky, and my eyes couldn't help but look up and down.

"Still watching!"

Sheng Yanzhou was so frightened that he hurriedly grabbed the towel beside him, and for a moment he didn't know what to cover.

"sorry!"

Qingyue reacted, her face turned red, and she ran out quickly.

After a few minutes of silence, Sheng Yanzhou's faint voice came: "Bring me the robe on the hanger!"

"Oh."

Qingyue did as she was told and walked to the bathroom door, then she heard Shengyanzhou gnashing his teeth and saying, "Don't come in!"

"I'm not going in."

Qingyue said awkwardly.

After a while, Shengyanzhou came out wearing his bathrobe.

His hair was wet as he had just taken a shower, and his eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a strong and seductive look by the water vapor. The black nightgown embroidered with gold patterns made him look very abstinent and noble, but the collar vaguely revealed half of his strong chest muscles, which aroused people's reverie.

I don’t know if it was Qingyue’s illusion, but Shengyanzhou seemed to blush.

But it could also be caused by the steam from the shower.

Seeing his somewhat angry expression, Qingyue explained, "The person in charge of cleaning has asked for leave, so I will take his place."

"Didn't Zhao Duo tell you it would be after ten o'clock?"

Sheng Yanzhou frowned.

Qingyue shook her head.

Sheng Yanzhou said nothing and walked out with his long legs.

Qingyue bit her lip lightly and went to the bathroom to continue cleaning.

When she returned to the living room, she saw Sheng Yanzhou sitting on the sofa smoking a cigar. When he saw her come out, he narrowed his eyes and said, "You, come here."

This scene was strangely familiar. Qingyue swallowed and walked up to him.

Sheng Yanzhou looked at her and flicked the ash off his cigarette: "What do you mean by what happened just now?"

"Just now? What happened?"

Qingyue blinked her eyes.

Sheng Yanzhou glared at him: "What are you talking about? What did you see?"

"Oh, that..."

Qingyue didn't really think it was a big deal. After all, she had seen it many times, although it was eight years later.

She scratched the back of her head and said, "Don't worry, I will be responsible for you."

Sheng Yanzhou's face turned pale, "I need you to take responsibility?"

"So what do you want from me? I've seen it all."

Qingyue muttered.

"Haha, I didn't realize you were so shameless."

Sheng Yanzhou was a little annoyed, "Just pretend this never happened. You didn't see anything, okay?"

"Oh, I see."

Qingyue nodded obediently.

"Then I'll continue cleaning."

She turned back to her work.

She had her hair tied in a ponytail, wore a white apron, and a pair of pink rubber gloves. The early morning sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows and fell on her, making her whole body seem to be shining.

Sheng Yanzhou watched this scene in fascination until his fingers were burned by the cigar.

After a while, Zhao Duo and A Yao came.

Shengyanzhou was eating breakfast elegantly.

Qingyue happened to be cleaning the restaurant. She was secretly eyeing him while mopping the floor.

Boom!

Hit your head on the refrigerator.

"what!"

Her face scrunched up in pain, but she dared not make a sound and could only rub her head desperately.

Shengyanzhou, who was drinking milk, glanced at her. The corners of his mouth, which he had tried hard to suppress, could no longer be suppressed and rose uncontrollably.

After dinner, Sheng Yanzhou changed his clothes and prepared to go out, subconsciously looking for the woman.

I couldn't see her anywhere until I saw the half-open study door.

"Who let you in?"

Sheng Yanzhou's tall figure stood at the door, his eyes cold and solemn.

Qingyue stood in front of the desk, staring at the flat architectural design drawing on the table, and her fingers couldn't help but stroke it gently.

Even though it wasn't finished yet, she recognized it at a glance: it was Li Yuan.

So many unforgettable things happened here, and it was also her and Sheng Yanzhou’s love nest after their marriage.

“This house is beautiful.”

She looked up at Shengyanzhou.

There was an indescribable tenderness in her eyes. Sheng Yanzhou was slightly stunned, and for some reason the anger in his heart suddenly subsided.

"Come out, you are not allowed to enter the study casually."

His tone was low, but much softer than before.

Qingyue did not leave, but asked him: "You will live in this house with your future wife, right?"

Sheng Yanzhou's phoenix eyes were deep. He walked in front of her and leaned over to look at her. "It has nothing to do with you."

Qingyue lowered her eyes, with a hint of bitterness in her eyes.

She suddenly felt a little discouraged and thought that she might not be able to pursue this high-ranking Shanda president.

Without the effect of the fragrance to remove the poison, would she have no attraction to him?

Qingyue said nothing more and went out silently.

Sheng Yanzhou's gaze fell on the design drawing. He could clearly see that there were tears in Qingyue's eyes just now.

Is this clear enough this time?

I hope she can give up and abandon her unrealistic ideas.

Sheng Yanzhou curled the corner of his mouth.

I should have been happy, but for some reason, the corners of my mouth just couldn't lift up, and it felt like something was blocking my chest.

He must have been mad at her for coming into the study.

Sheng Yanzhou closed the door and strode away.

At this time, Zhao Duo came over with a ringing cell phone: "Sir, it's the old man's call."

Sheng Yanzhou frowned and looked like he had a headache.

Zhao Duo laughed: "It's probably to urge you to get married."

When I picked up the phone, I heard Mr. Sheng on the other end say, "Go back to the old house next weekend and meet Miss Huang."

Sheng Yanzhou curled his lips and smiled: "Grandpa, I'm still young, do you want me to enter the grave of love so early?"

"Do you think I won't know if you don't tell me? It's only been half a year and you've been attacked at least five times. This time is the most dangerous. Yanzhou, the Huang family has a deep background in Haicheng and can protect you."

Mr. Sheng ignored his jokes and spoke in a very serious tone.

The smile on Sheng Yanzhou's face faded: "I never like to rely on others. Shengshi Group only needs me."

"That's what your grandma meant. She hasn't been feeling well lately. She has to come back next weekend!"

Mr. Sheng didn't give him a chance to refuse and hung up the phone directly.

Sheng Yanzhou put down his phone and pursed his lips.

"Master, I have a solution. If you really don't want to get married, you can find a woman to pretend to be your girlfriend so that your family won't want to introduce you to someone."

Seeing that Sheng Yanzhou was unhappy, Zhao Duo gave some advice.

"I need that kind of thing?"

Sheng Yanzhou sneered with disdain, and suddenly felt something. He turned his eyes and found Qingyue was secretly glancing at him.

He changed his tone and said to Zhao Duo, "You go and do it."

"Yes, Master."

Zhao Duo nodded.

Afterwards, Sheng Yanzhou, Zhao Duo and A Yao left.

Qingyue leaned against the wall and looked down at the floor in frustration.

Pretending to be a girlfriend?

She and Sheng Yanzhou have also done it.

But now, he didn't consider her at all.

As expected, without the effect of the Gu, she was not even worthy of his attention?

Qingyue raised her head and looked at the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window. She could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes and they fell one by one.

The last day of internship.

Zhao Duo came out of the president's office with an album in his hand, which contained photos of beautiful girls.

Qingyue heard him tell Ayao that they were looking for girls with good looks and excellent conditions.

When they heard that they were going to be Sheng Yanzhou's girlfriend, they couldn't wait to agree even if it was fake.

After all, the one who is close to the water gets the moon first, and something fake might become true.

I looked at the time and it was almost time to get off work.

Qingyue had already packed up her things, took out the thermos from the cabinet, took a deep breath, and walked into the office.

"Mr. Sheng."

She stood in front of the desk and looked at Sheng Yanzhou.

He was reviewing documents, wearing a neat black suit, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and he looked so dignified and handsome that it was difficult to describe.

Qingyue looked at him without blinking, feeling that one more look would be one less look.

"Ok?"

Sheng Yanzhou responded without even raising his head.

The next second, a light blue thermos bucket appeared on the table.

Sheng Yanzhou frowned: "Take it away, I said I won't drink it."

"It doesn't matter if you don't drink it. It's the last time anyway."

Qingyue smiled, but her eyes were red.

Hearing this, Sheng Yanzhou paused slightly as he was flipping through the documents. He raised his head and narrowed his eyes.

"There's something I've always wanted to say, and I'm afraid if I don't say it now, I'll never have the chance."

She looked at him seriously with her clear eyes: "Shengyanzhou, I love you, I really love you very much. Even if you don't love me this time, I will always love you."

Her eyes became redder and redder, and just when she was about to cry, she turned and left.

Watching her figure disappear quickly, Sheng Yanzhou's brows furrowed little by little.

What does she mean?

What do you mean you don’t love her this time?

When did he ever love her?