Song Xixi's face was flushed, and it quickly spread to the root of his ears, the rhythm of his heartbeat was disrupted, and the deer was pounding and thumping.

She occasionally commits obsessive-compulsive disorder, and repeats in a low voice the unfinished sentence just now, "Mr. Sheng, men and women don't kiss each other." ”

Sheng Yanyi found that Song Xixi's lips were very good-looking, and the lip flaps were full and ruddy, soft and glutinous. She didn't know how hard it had taken him to suppress the urge to kiss Fang Ze.

"Miss Song, can't you change your way of saying something new? Sheng Yanyi smiled playfully, reached out and combed the scattered hair on her sideburns back slightly.

The touch of his fingertips brought a burst of electricity, Song Xixi's back instantly became stiff, and even his voice trembled slightly, "Mr. Sheng, I'm a little tired today, and I want to go back to my room to take a shower and rest." Otherwise, you can teach me another day. ”

Without waiting for Sheng Yanyi to answer, Song Xixi got up suddenly.

Looking at Song Xixi's back fleeing in panic, Sheng Yanyi smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Song Xixi, I won't let you escape next time!

--

In the next few days, Song Xixi never saw Sheng Yanyi again, and she was the only one left in the huge west courtyard, so quiet as if she was isolated from the world.

Before Sheng Yanyi flew to Europe, he personally arranged for a person named Aunt Hua to take over Aunt Zhang's work.

Since being reprimanded by Mr. Sheng in the study that day, Ruan Lingfang and Sheng Jiayi, two women, have restrained themselves in doing things, and they have not deliberately embarrassed her in secret, and they have nothing to do with her.

After the birthday banquet, Song Xixi never saw Sheng Tingchen again, and I heard that he took over a costume drama and hid in the mountains and old forests to film.

In the past few days, Song Xixi was either called to the study by Sheng Laozi to practice calligraphy with him, or rehearsed dance on the third floor of the West Courtyard.

Zhou Yurou, the daughter of the daughter, was idle and had nothing to do as soon as she was full, and ran to the West Courtyard every day to play with Song Xixi.

No, Song Xixi is practicing hard, and she is recording with her mobile phone.

Coordinates Europe.

In the conference room in the light luxury and minimalist style, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes is reporting to Sheng Yanyi, who is sitting in the main seat, on the work of the second quarter.

A slight "ding dong" reminded WeChat that there was new news coming in, Sheng Yanyi glanced at the mobile phone notification bar from the corner of his eye, and the message was sent by Zhou Yurou.

Zhou Yurou: [Today's fresh Song Xixi, please check it by Mr. Sheng!]

Sheng Yanyi's eyes seemed to have their own filtering function, with a text message of sixteen words of punctuation, and there were only three words of Song Xixi in his eyes.

Zhou Yurou sent him a video in which Song Xixi rehearsed the water sleeve dance in the garden of the West Courtyard.

The breeze blows, the flower branches tremble, countless petals flutter down in the air, swaying, the breeze brings up the clothes and flies, the long sleeves are left and right, she seems to step on countless petals to come to the Linfan fairy, painted into a beautiful picture.

That night in the piano room on the third floor, Song Xixi's beautiful dancing had already brought him a deep sense of shock, but at this moment, it was even better.

Sheng Yanyi was annoyed that he couldn't witness this scene with his own eyes.

He saved the video as soon as possible, and when he looked up, he found that all eyes in the conference room were on him.

Everyone was stunned, all of them looked incredible, and the word shock was capitalized in their eyes.

Sheng Yanyi didn't know how much his own grinning giggling just now made people fall through his glasses.

Even Ji Xu didn't expect that Qing Jin, who was as cold and arrogant as Sheng Yanyi, would have such a moment of smirking. Not to mention that he frightened the company's top executives, even he almost thought that he had a delusion.

Sheng Yanyi saw their expressions in his eyes, restrained his smile, regained his serious face as the king of life, looked at the financial director who had just reported to him, and said in a deep voice: "The plan you just proposed is too idealistic, and it will not be effectively implemented in practice......

Listening to Sheng Yanyi methodically and sharply point out the shortcomings in the financial director's plan, Ji Xu secretly complained in his heart: Mr. Sheng, why can your old man always play with two things so much?

I watched the video very happily and fascinated just now, how can I still listen to the words of the financial director word for word in my ears?

--

Shengjia West Courtyard

Zhou Yurou waited for a few minutes, but still didn't see Sheng Yanyi reply, so she couldn't help but send him another WeChat message.

Zhou Yurou: [Mr. Sheng, are you satisfied, but give me a squeak!]

This time, Sheng Yanyi replied quickly, and rewarded her with a hmm.

Zhou Yurou couldn't help but roll her eyes, gritted her teeth and sent him another WeChat message.

Zhou Yurou: [Mr. Sheng, I assume that you are satisfied. Since Mr. Sheng is satisfied, then the endorsement of Mr. Shen of my family ...... ］

Sheng Yanyi: [I'll think about it.] ］

Seeing that Sheng Yanyi refused to let go, Zhou Yurou couldn't help but complain: "This old treacherous and cunning ......"

"Yurou, who are you talking about being cunning and cunning?" Song Xixi walked over and sat down beside Zhou Yurou.

Zhou Yurou handed a bottle of mineral water with the cap unscrewed to Song Xixi, "Who else can there be, of course it's your Sheng Yanyi!"

Song Xixi was forced to be ...... by Zhou Yurou's words Choking!

She coughed a few times in embarrassment, "He is obviously your fiancé, when did he become my family?"

"What fiancé is not fiancé's. Zhou Yurou waved her hand, "He doesn't want to marry me, I don't want to marry him, I can't be with him in this life." ”

"Although I don't mean Sheng Yanyi, I can't deny that this man is still very good, you have to seize the opportunity when you are close to the water!"

"After all, a man like him, if he wants to marry him, he can line up from here to the central street of Chuancheng. ”

Song Xixi couldn't cry or laugh, "Miss Zhou, I said would you think too much?" Mr. Sheng, he is my elder, in terms of seniority, I have to call him the third uncle." ”

"It's really not my ...... people who think too much"

Song Xixi interrupted Zhou Yurou's words, "It's not early, I have to prepare to set off to record "Talented and Artistic". ”

Zhou Yurou's attention was instantly diverted, "I'll accompany you to record the show." ”

Half an hour later, Zhou Yurou was the driver and sent Song Xixi to Sichuan City Satellite TV to record "Talented and Artistic".

On the balcony on the third floor of the north courtyard, Ruan Lingfang and Sheng Jiayi leaned on the railing and looked into the distance, watching Zhou Yurou's red Ferrari walk away.

"If I'm not mistaken, Song Xixi, a little slut, is going to record "Talented and Artistic". Mentioning the three words Song Xixi, Sheng Jiayi gritted her teeth.

Ruan Lingfang's eyes were cold, and she said coldly: "I have already said hello to the crew of "Talented and Artistic", they will not give Song Xixi a chance to perform talents." Don't they all say she's good-looking? Then let her be a good backdrop. ”