So cool! Grab the scumbag's inheritance and become his aunt

There are still twenty minutes before the dinner officially starts.

Mu Tingyun was holding back his anger, and he said in a muffled voice, "Uncle, I'm going out to smoke a cigarette."

Mu Tingyun stood up and was about to go out.

Song Jingcheng suddenly reminded him: "Cigarettes are not good things. You are going to be a father, so you should quit smoking if you can."

Mu Tingyun became even more irritated.

He walked out of the hall alone and went to the small garden outside the toilet to smoke.

When I drew the third one, I suddenly heard someone talking behind me. It was Xie Jingan’s sister Xie Jingyan: “Miss Shen, you look so beautiful today. Is that the rare necklace from B’s that you are wearing on your head?”

Shen He's voice followed: "Miss Xie has good eyesight. She actually recognized him."

Hearing the familiar voice, Mu Tingyun subconsciously threw the cigarette butt into the pebble ashtray next to him.

After Shen He finished talking to Xie Jingyan, Mu Tingyun called out gently, "Shen He."

Shen He turned around and looked at him.

"Let's talk?"

After thinking for a while, Shen He came to the small garden holding the edge of her skirt.

There were two steps in the middle. Mu Tingyun wanted to reach out and hold her hand, but Shen He looked at the hand intently and refused coldly: "No need."

Mu Tingyun curled his fingers twice in the air and then retracted them.

"Now, you won't even let me hold your hand?" In just a few days, Shen He's attitude towards him changed drastically.

His little licker suddenly became cold and heartless, which felt both novel and irritating.

Shen He stood on the flat ground, put down the heavy hem of her skirt, looked up at the man standing in the shadow of the light, and couldn't help but smile sarcastically.

She said, "You know, I'm the most picky person. When I go out, I don't even use serving chopsticks. I feel sick when I think of your hand touching Miss Qin's breasts and playing with her legs."

"You are like the tissue paper in a public toilet. I am afraid I will get a gynecological disease if I touch you!"

Mu Tingyun's breathing stagnated.

"Do you have to be as aggressive as a hedgehog?" When had Mu Tingyun ever seen such a sharp and ruthless side of Shen He?

Her rude words disgusted him even more.

Shen He remained silent.

Don't explain or scold him.

Her overly cold reaction made Mu Tingyun feel uneasy.

"Shen He." Mu Tingyun said, "You've blacklisted my phone number and WeChat for several days. There should be a time limit for your temper."

"Stop it, okay?"

Being petty?

"Mu Tingyun, is it so difficult to admit that I dumped you?"

Hearing this, Mu Tingyun's expression was a little unhappy, "I don't agree to break up."

"You are so stubborn and your face is thicker than a city wall." Shen He was too lazy to waste words with him.

She lifted her skirt and turned to leave.

Mu Tingyun suddenly grabbed her wrist and said in a rare humble tone: "Baby, I'm sorry. I want to apologize to you solemnly about the incident with Qin Yinong."

"Stop yelling!"

"Who is your baby!" Shen He shook off Mu Tingyun's hand and glared at him fiercely, "I don't want to be your baby, it's too unlucky."

Mu Tingyun understood Shen He's anger. He said kindly, "I know you've been wronged. You should be angry with me."

"I admit that Qin Yinong and I were lovers. But I no longer love her. I have been attracted to you for a long time."

"Shen He, I love you."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Angry, absurd, funny, all kinds of emotions piled up together, making Shen He's cat eyes red with anger.

Staring at Mu Tingyun's crotch, Shen He scolded sharply: "Boss Mu is very busy at work, but he still takes time out of his busy schedule to go to H City thousands of miles away to send her warmth. You tell me you don't love her?"

He's crazy about it, okay?

Mu Tingyun didn't understand what Shen He meant at first.

After he understood what "sending warmth" meant, his handsome face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he looked at Shen He with some fear and surprise.

Is his little bootlicker so hermaphroditic?

"Shen He, you used to be so gentle. When did you become so... so strange?"

Shen He laughed sarcastically, "I loved you before, but now I despise you. Why do you feel so strange?"

So this is the difference between love and not love.

But Mu Tingyun was still unwilling.

Before he broke up with Shen He, he didn't think Shen He was hard to let go. But these days, he was upset by Qin Yinong's troubles and felt that Shen He was even more precious.

Mu Tingyun sincerely wants to be with Shen He.

He asked Shen He: "What do you want me to do for you to give me another chance?"

"See those cigarette butts at your feet?"

Mu Tingyun subconsciously lowered his head to look at the cigarette butts with a puzzled expression.

Shen He said wittily: "Your Miss Qin is like the brand-name cigarettes in your pocket. Expensive, exquisite, and most men can't afford it."

"When you are sad, she helps you release your sadness. When you are happy, she accompanies you to share your joy. Miss Qin is your nicotine, making you addicted and unable to stop."

"It's normal for you to love her. But..."

Changing the subject, Shen He said in a contemptuous tone: "Cigarettes are something you can smoke if you want to, and throw away if you want to."

"When I'm in a bad mood, I can stomp on it viciously. When I'm broke, I can pick it up and take a few puffs."

She almost said explicitly that Qin Yinong was Mu Tingyun's plaything.

"But I, Shen He, am neither the brand-name cigarettes in your pocket nor a recyclable plastic bottle."

"Why do you think I'll go back to you?" After saying that, Shen He turned around and walked up the stairs, her high heels making a loud clacking sound.

Mu Tingyun looked at her resolute back and for the first time he began to doubt his feelings.

Has Shen He, who loves him so much, really decided not to look back?

*

Shen He returned to the scene angrily, and she was so angry that she even kicked the passing dogs.

Seeing the anger burning in her eyes, Song Jingcheng asked with a smile, "Aren't you going to the toilet? What? Are you angry?"

Shen He sneered, "Your good nephew is asking me to get back together."

Song Jingcheng tapped his thigh with his finger and asked casually, "Do you agree?"

"Yes, I agreed. He and I were just kissing passionately in the bathroom." Shen He deliberately disgusted Song Jingcheng.

Hearing this, Song Jingcheng guessed that the two of them must have had a fierce argument just now.

He suddenly leaned close to Shen He's ear and whispered, "You can chew on such a dirty person like him, why can't you take care of me?"

Being teased, Shen He's resentment turned into annoyance. She glared at Song Jingcheng: "You are dressed so flashy today, is it intentional?"

She was not stupid and could tell that Song Jingcheng's clothes and hers were a couple's series.

Song Jingcheng smiled faintly and said nothing.

When Mu Tingyun came back, he saw the two of them talking together.

After he sat down, he asked Song Jingcheng absentmindedly: "Uncle, what did Shen He tell you?"

Song Jingcheng said shamelessly: "She said I looked very handsome today."

Mu Tingyun was stunned.

When did Shen He and his uncle become so close?

He glanced at the two people beside him suspiciously, and the more he looked, the more he thought their outfits were eye-catching.

The auction began, and the undercurrents at the scene appeared calm on the surface.

Guests brought charitable items to the stage, which were auctioned one by one, and all proceeds would be donated to the Red Cross after the dinner.

When it was Mu Tingyun's turn, he took out an old lighter.

He said: "When I was 18, I experienced a kidnapping incident. During the time when I was thrown into the primeval forest by the kidnappers, this lighter gave me light and warmth."

"Today, I will sell it at a starting price of one yuan."

The incident of Mu Tingyun being kidnapped is still talked about today.

Upon learning that this lighter had such a story, the guests all started bidding.

Shen He heard Song Jingcheng say, "He's lying."

"Hmm?" Shen He looked at Song Jingcheng.

"This lighter was a birthday present Qin Yinong gave him on his 19th birthday. What he is auctioning is the friendship between him and Qin Yinong over the years."

Song Jingcheng looked at Shen He coldly and said sourly: "He wants to let go of the past and make peace with you."

Shen He smiled calmly and said, "I am so outstanding and beautiful, who wouldn't want to be with me? Doesn't Mr. Song want to be with me?"

Song Jingcheng choked.

He couldn't refute it.

After more than ten bids, the broken lighter was finally bought by Xie Jingan for two million.

...After several rounds, it was Song Jingcheng's turn.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Song Jingcheng stood up slowly, glanced at Shen He, then stood up and walked towards the auction stage.

He took out a handkerchief, opened it, and inside was a button.

Shen He recognized the button as hers at first sight!

It was the button on the shirt she wore the night she was hanging out with Song Jingcheng at Tingyu Club!

After that night, she did not take the clothes with her, but went back wearing the new clothes prepared by Song Jingcheng.

Who would have thought that this old pervert Song Jingcheng actually hid her buttons!

"As you can see, this is a lady's mother-of-pearl button."

As soon as this statement came out, the whole hall was in an uproar.

What are you doing!

Song Jingcheng actually wants to sell buttons?

Xie Jingan whispered in Mu Tingyun's ear: "Third brother, Mr. Song's button, could it be that there is also a story behind it?"

"Isn't this a peach blossom story?"

How would Mu Tingyun know?

But he also thought so in his heart.

Having whetted everyone's appetite, Song Jingcheng finally told the story: "It is said that the second button of a shirt is the closest to the heart. And this button is the second button on the shirt of the person I love."

Song Jingcheng looked at the button tenderly, his peripheral vision passing through the dazzling light and falling on Shen He in the second row.

He said: "The starting price is 10 million."

The hall was in uproar again.

Ten million yuan to buy a mother-of-pearl button. Whoever buys it will be cheated.

But tonight, all the guests here are suckers.

"I'll pay eleven million!"

"I'll give you 12 million!"

These suckers even bid up prices by millions at a time.

By buying Song Jingcheng's auction items, you are taking advantage of Song Jingcheng's connections, so you won't lose out.

Two minutes later, the bidding began to subside.

Mu Tingyun suddenly raised his sign and announced a number in a bold tone: "Fifty million."