Sheng Yeting glanced at Jiang Xiyun indifferently, how could he not know what Jiang Xiyun was thinking.
This brother of his is good at everything, but he just can't help but defend Liang Fengyue.
Sheng Yeting didn't bother to explain, and focused his eyes on the soup brought by Liang Fengyue, "She is here to deliver the soup. Do you want it, or I will throw it away."
Jiang Xiyun had long been accustomed to Sheng Yeting's indifference. Every time, everything Liang Fengyue sent him was transferred to his hands.
"I know, I'll just take it."
As Jiang Xiyun said this, he walked to the edge of the sofa and picked up the thermos box in his hand.
Somewhat heavy, just like his heavy heart at the moment.
At this moment, Xia Xingcheng heard the noise and opened her eyes leisurely. Jiang Xiyun's figure happened to be in front of her eyes.
Xia Xingcheng looked surprised and stood up quickly, looking a little embarrassed, "Master Jiang, what's wrong with you?"
When Jiang Xiyun saw that she was awake, he could only greet her politely: "What a coincidence, Miss Xia."
After saying that, he glanced at Sheng Yeting helplessly and said to himself that it wasn't me who woke him up, it had nothing to do with him.
Knowing that he had slept in Sheng Yeting's office for a while, Xia Xingcheng felt a little embarrassed and couldn't help but said quickly: "Um, do you have something to do? You guys talk first, I will avoid it."
After saying that, Xia Xingcheng stood up and was about to leave. After taking a few steps, she was suddenly stopped by Sheng Yeting.
"Stop, what are you doing, stay here."
Then he gave Jiang Xiyun a warning look, "Are you okay?"
Jiang Xiyun was frightened, and quickly laughed and said, "It's okay, it's okay, then I'll leave first."
Then, he took the thermos box in his hand and left.
Xia Xingcheng noticed it with sharp eyes, and couldn't help but asked with some confusion: "Master Jiang, is that a lunch box you are holding in your hand? Have you not eaten yet?"
Jiang Xiyun was so sweaty that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in. But at this moment, Sheng Yeting looked at him with a smile on his face, making it clear that he didn't want him to feel better.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xiyun immediately made a decision in his heart, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Miss Xia, I am here to deliver soup to this guy in your family, but this guy in your family doesn't appreciate it. How about you help me persuade him?" ?”
At this moment, Sheng Yeting's face immediately darkened and he glared at Jiang Xiyun fiercely.
Jiang Xiyun turned his back and ignored the captivating sight, and couldn't help but feel a little drumming in his heart.
But the words had been said, and he wanted to see what Sheng Yeting would say.
When Xia Xingcheng heard that it was Jiang Xiyun who had come to deliver soup to Sheng Yeting, his first reaction was surprise, but he soon guessed the truth.
Perhaps a woman's intuition is too sharp, so Xia Xingcheng immediately smelled the ambiguous atmosphere.
Presumably, Liang Fengyue asked Jiang Xiyun to deliver this soup.
After receiving this knowledge, Xia Xingcheng's face immediately turned a little ugly, "I can't persuade him. Whether he accepts it or not is his business and has nothing to do with me."
After saying that, Xia Xingcheng stopped looking at the two people and sat on the sofa alone and started looking at her phone.
Jiang Xiyun was so embarrassed that he could only nod angrily, and finally walked away with the soup in the eyes of Sheng Yeting who was about to kill someone.
Who would have thought that Xia Xingcheng was so smart, but he failed to steal the chicken and lost a handful of rice. It was simply unreasonable.
But when he thought that the soup that Liang Fengyue made with great care was worthless in Sheng Yeting's eyes, Jiang Xiyun felt a little sad in his heart. He didn't know whether it was for him or for Liang Fengyue.
In the office, only Xia Xingcheng and Sheng Yeting were left.
Xia Xingcheng thought of the soup just now, and suddenly felt a little depressed for some reason, so she said in a depressed voice, "Why don't you want the things that Miss Liang brought you?"
Sheng Yeting raised his head, and his originally cold eyes were filled with a smile.
"Then you'll be happy if I keep you?"
"I didn't say it, it has nothing to do with me." Xia Xingcheng immediately retorted.
The smile in Sheng Yeting's eyes grew stronger, "Then, can I say that you are jealous?"
As soon as these words came out, Xia Xingcheng's face immediately turned red. She looked at him angrily and looked at him as if he was right in her mind and said, "It's nothing, don't talk nonsense."
"I just, I just feel..."
At the end of the sentence, Xia Xingcheng gradually lost her voice, glanced at Sheng Yeting with a guilty look, and finally shut up.
Sheng Yeting could see Xia Xingcheng's annoyed look. For the first time in his life, Sheng Yeting felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart. He couldn't tell where this feeling came from, but it couldn't help but make him tremble. move.
He never allowed himself to lose his composure, so Sheng Yeting quickly lowered his head and dealt with the matters at hand.
He would be leaving get off work soon to pick up Xiaobao from school, so he decided not to embarrass Xia Xingcheng.
Although Xia Xingcheng looks a bit cute like this.
At night, Liang Fengyue got drunk alone in the bar, and her mind was filled with the scenes in Sheng Yeting's office today.
She made the soup carefully. She thought that Ye Ting would be a little touched, and she would be satisfied if he just looked at her one more time.
She thought that everything she did was worth it. Even if Sheng Yeting was indifferent to her now, he would definitely come to beat her one day in the future.
Because she believed that no woman could be worthy of Sheng Yeting. Her family background and appearance were all considered top-notch.
And there has never been any woman around Sheng Yeting who stayed with him for more than ten years like her.
But since this woman appeared today, everything seems to have changed.
Sheng Yeting not only took the woman back home to live there, but now he also let the woman go to his office.
How could she not feel a sense of crisis or be sad
One glass after another of wine was poured into his stomach. The effect of alcohol made Liang Fengyue's brain more and more confused, and everything seemed to have turned into a phantom.
When Jiang Xiyun arrived, he saw this scene.
Liang Fengyue drank one glass after another, muttering Sheng Yeting's name to herself. The painful look on her face made his heart ache.
With a long sigh, Jiang Xiyun sat tightly beside her, looking at her and suddenly not knowing how to comfort her.
They all know that no futile comfort can replace reality. Xia Xingcheng must be really a special person for Sheng Yeting.
Jiang Xiyun couldn't help but feel a little sad. It was always the newcomers who laughed, but no one ever heard the old ones cry.
But Liang Fengyue, she couldn't always trap herself in such a cage, because Sheng Yeting had never given her any hope.
Why would she torture herself like this again and again, immersed in her own fantasies and unable to extricate herself
(End of chapter)