Chapter Seventy-Two: Hiding the Rich
This time the person woke up, and she didn't have to find a way to know what was going on with the password, so she asked him directly: "Why does that mean the password?"
I didn't think it was just now, but now it's a little shy to ask.
He raised his eyebrows with a smirk: "Love Wen Twilight?"
The tips of her ears secretly turned red, and she made a soft "um" sound.
"Do you type with nine keys or twenty-six?"
"Twenty-six. ”
Sheng Yu picked up her phone from the table, set her keyboard to nine keys, and then read it to her, typing out her name.
"9w 3e 6n 6m 8u, twilight. ”
It dawned on Wen Dui that this was the case.
"Where did you learn that?"
He put his phone away on the table and glanced at her, "When I was in high school, someone pasted numbers on Zhou Wei's desk. ”
"Confessional?"
"It's not. He laughed, "That translates to you're a pig." ”
Twilight laughed too.
So that's why he deliberately said that he had used this password for seven years, but he was actually confessing at that time, but she didn't know it.
Thinking of this, she felt an indescribable sadness, wrapped her arms around his waist below, and said sullenly: "Love Sheng Eucalyptus." ”
His voice was muffled and low, and the sound of rain outside the window made him not listen, and lowered his eyes, "Huh, what did Twilight say?"
I didn't say the word love, she just blurted out with tenderness, and he couldn't say it when he asked her again, shaking his head in his arms, rubbing his head on his chest as if he was coquettish, looking very dependent.
Sheng Yu looked down for a while, didn't ask again, raised his hand and turned off the light: "Then go to sleep." ”
She nodded in his arms and heard him whisper above her, "Good night Twilight." ”
She raised her head, "Good night, Brother Sheng." ”
He curled his lips and leaned in to drop a kiss on her brow.
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The two went back after playing here for two more days, and as soon as they got home, they were called by Xu Cheng, and she didn't hide it from Sheng Yu, and after a few casual words with him, he proposed to have a meal together.
There was no opinion on either side, and it was settled.
After all, Xu Chengyan is still a pregnant woman, and she is more particular about eating, and the place Sheng Eucalyptus is looking for is quiet and the environment is good.
Xu Chengyi has been pregnant for six months, and it is not easy to walk, Wen Du regretted it when she saw her walking with one hand on her waist: "I knew that I should push it back." ”
Xu Cheng was disgusted: "Don't, if you drag this thing out, I will itch to death." ”
"What about others?"
Knowing that she was talking about Sheng Eucalyptus, Wen Duan helped her and said, "He knew that you were pregnant and afraid that you would be uncomfortable, so he went to ask someone to find a chair, which is more comfortable." ”
Xu Cheng turned his head tiredly: "So intimate?"
"Isn't the first impression bad for you, give him a chance. ”
Xu Cheng sighed in disgust: "It doesn't matter if the first impression is good or not, if he is good to you, my impression will not matter." ”
"So, is he good to you?"
Wen Du smiled silently, and unexpectedly didn't say anything good, but said: "You don't believe what I said, you always have to take a look." ”
Ming Yang was like an air beside him, watching the two of them whisper together, "What do you two say? ”
Xu Cheng didn't reply: "What are you a big man listening to." ”
When we got to the hallway, "Is it easy to find a chair?"
"This shop is owned by his friend, so it's more convenient. ”
Xu Cheng was tired of feeling this hotel, and there were only two words in his mind, luxury.
"He's rich?"
"To be honest, I don't know. ”
"You?" she lost her temper, "how did you fall in love?"
Wen Du blinked: "I haven't asked, I just know that I am not poor, and I must be able to support me." ”
Seeing that he was about to enter the door, Sheng Yu came from the corner, this time he was wearing a familiar white shirt, a meticulous neckline, long legs and slender, and he walked unhurriedly.
The smooth jawline and delicate facial features are perfect, and the eyes are as black as ever, and the obsidian glows and is clean and spotless.
Xu Chengyi was stunned for a second when he looked up, and then saw him slowly raise his lips in the direction of Wen Dusk.
She was stunned for three or four seconds and couldn't come back to her senses, not to mention that she was stunned, even Ming Yang, who was a man, couldn't help but stare at him for two seconds.
Just at the door, Sheng Yu first smiled at Wen Dui, and then opened the door: "Come in." ”
Xu Chengyi grabbed Wen Dui's hand fiercely, and entered the door as expressionless as possible, Wen Dui followed and turned around and showed a dimple to him, he also bent his eyes, and Ming Yang saw clearly behind him.
Ming Yang stepped in, stopped suddenly, and politely said, "Let's go in together." ”
He smiled, "Okay." ”
“......”
It's the same man, how can he laugh so well.
Several people sat down one after another, Xu Chengyi on the left and Sheng Eucalyptus on the right.
Sheng Eucalyptus handed the recipe to the two of them, Xu Cheng looked down at the recipe, and couldn't help but look up at Sheng Eucalyptus, and then at Wen Dui.
Wen Twilight was confused by her, "What's wrong?"
She shook her head with an indescribable look in her eyes, and suddenly said, "Let's eat it, I don't know what is delicious here." ”
He didn't shirk either, "Okay." ”
"Are there any taboos?"
Ming Yang said: "Except for what pregnant women can't eat, she and I are not picky eaters. ”
"Good. ”
The waiter watched from the side, and Sheng Yu didn't say much nonsense, and casually reported the menu.
They are all light and nutritious, and there are a lot of supplements, and Xu Cheng is tired of hearing it and says, "Don't worry too much about me." ”
Wen Dusk: "It's okay, it's all about eating anyway, and everything you eat is the same." ”
Xu Chengyi squeezed Wen Dui's hand below, and she was confused again.
While waiting for dinner, Ming Yang asked him, "Brother, where do you work?"
"I'm a painter and I don't work anywhere. ”
"Just drawing?"
"Hmm. ”
Ming Yang thought about the wording: "I heard that painters are not easy to mix now, can this make money?"
Sheng Yu also thought about the wording, and then said conservatively: "It should be possible." ”
Although Xu Chengyan was just amazed by his appearance, he couldn't help but hear this: "Are you selling paintings or what?"
She hadn't studied it before, and she didn't know how the painter made money.
Sheng Yu said unambiguously this time, and explained: "Making money by selling paintings and opening art exhibitions is mainly to sell paintings. ”
"How much is that painting?"
This time it was Twilight who tugged at her sleeve, the tips of her ears a little red.
At the beginning, I asked if the salary was good......
And she was especially afraid that Sheng Yu would be uncomfortable, so she looked up at him and received his reassuring gaze.
"Ranging from a few thousand to tens of thousands. ”
Ming Yang was shocked first: ", is painting so profitable?"
Sheng Yu is really conservative, in fact, it should be said that it ranges from thousands to hundreds of thousands, and he said that he was afraid that they would not believe it.
And how much money does an international painting competition have, not to mention, he also has a named company...
Several of Sheng Yi's companies have his name on them, and he doesn't know how much money he has, but there is no need to say this.