Chapter 292: An Eyesore

Liang Lingcheng closed the door, and Shen Xiubai propped up the door with one hand and pushed the door inward.

"If I'm not mistaken, President Liang and An Zimo have divorced, and the place I came to is also her home, not President Liang's home, if she is really busy, she should only believe it when she tells me."

Shen Xiubai was unwilling to retreat, and Liang Lingcheng was also unwilling to give in.

The two men secretly competed in front of the door, refusing to give in to each other.

An Zimo heard the noise outside, and couldn't help but poke his head out to look at the situation outside. "Young Master Shen? Why are you here?" An Zimo asked curiously, and the person had already entered the courtyard.

"No matter how you say that today is a festival, as your top boss, of course, you have to care about Ann Design

Shen Xiubai said as he warned Liang Lingcheng in front of him, "President Liang, let me go."

In front of An Zimo, Liang Lingcheng couldn't drive Shen Xiubai out, so he retreated unhappily, his eyes were always on him, moving up and down.

"Young Master Shen is too polite, you don't actually have to do these things.

Shen Xiubai sent a bouquet of bright roses to An Zimo, and smiled extremely gently, "Happy holiday to my goddess." ”

"Thanks...

"No flowers!" The cold and hard voice sounded suddenly, and Liang Lingcheng strode forward, directly pulling An Zimo behind him, blocking between the two.

Shen Xiubai smiled helplessly and asked, "President Liang, I really want this matter to have nothing to do with you, right?" Can you get out of the way, get in the way.

"As long as I'm here, she will never take this bouquet!" The attitude is tough, and the two people are secretly competing with each other. The atmosphere became eerie and awkward for a moment.

An Zimo pestle was between the two people, and they were in a dilemma.

She had an idea and found an excuse to escape from here, "By the way, I'm still cooking in the kitchen,

I'll go back to the kitchen first

Room to see.

An Zimo had already left, Shen Xiubai didn't want to continue to confront Liang Lingcheng, he hugged the flower and bypassed Liang Lingcheng's side, and took the initiative to walk to the living room.

Liang Lingcheng followed closely behind, keeping an eye on Shen Xiubai's every move.

"President Liang, you don't have to stare at me like that, I have the same competitive advantage as you now, before An Zimo chooses who will be her lifelong partner, I am qualified to chase her.

Shen Xiubai no longer hid it, he directly explained his thoughts.

Liang Lingcheng sneered, a dark glint appeared in his eyes, "Shen Xiubai, why can't you keep your memory when you are a loser at my hands every time?"

He sneered coldly, pressing Shen Xiubai's advantage down.

"The mall is frustrated, the love field is not necessarily frustrated, President Liang, if you are really that good, why would An Zimo divorce you?

A sentence pierced Liang Lingcheng's heart, like a sharp knife, directly blurring the flesh and blood of his atrium.

Shen Xiubai looked at him proudly, he won the game just now.

"This is a matter between us, you don't need to be an outsider to interfere, you are not welcome here, why don't you leave?" His eyes narrowed slightly, and an aura of aggression swept through the room.

Shen Xiubai didn't care, and easily angered the person in front of him.

"This is An Zimo's home, not your home, if you really want to drive me away, it should be the master who comes out to catch me, not you, who are also guests."

The reason Shen Xiubai said was high-sounding, and he couldn't find the slightest loophole.

Liang Lingcheng's face became more and more ugly, and the dark light in his eyes was hidden, at this moment, he felt that Shen Xiubai was particularly eye-catching.

"It's time to eat." An Zimo put the dishes on the table, looked at the two people in front of the sofa and didn't move, and couldn't help but remind, "What are you still doing in a daze?" It's time to wash your hands and get ready for dinner. ”

The two agreed in unison and went to the sink to wash their hands together.

Looking at each other unpleasantly, Shen Xiubai rushed back to the living room first, took the initiative to sit next to An Zimo, looked at the dishes on the table, and gave a thumbs up with satisfaction.

"An Zimo, I didn't find out that your cooking skills were so good before, and I am impressed with you today." Shen Xiubai did not hesitate to praise him.

An Zimo walked out of the bedroom with shame, and happened to hear a compliment.

"Young Master Shen is really good at laughing, a big man like you, what delicacies have you never seen?"

"No matter how good things are, they will get tired of eating too much, but you will never get tired of eating the taste that is exclusive to home." Shen Xiubai had something to say, and the people present were not stupid, and they quickly understood the meaning of his words.

Liang Lingcheng's face changed slightly, and he sarcastically said unceremoniously, "It's a pity, you're late."

"It's not necessarily that you don't have an advantage if you come late, the first to be judged out must be the one who comes early, President Liang, am I right?" Shen Xiubai was secretly sarcastic.

Shen Xiubai did not retreat at all, these days, he has been very happy with An Zimo, and he is willing to be so happy all the time.

Liang Lingcheng sneered and threatened, "If you still want to keep that mouth, you'd better eat obediently." Liang Lingcheng clenched his fists, and the threat was obvious.

Shen Xiubai didn't bother with Liang Lingcheng, and turned around to talk to An Zimo beside him.

"After dinner we went to the nearby garden, and when I first came over, I saw a big garden nearby.

An Zimo was about to answer, but Liang Lingcheng directly stopped her, "She can't go, I'm ashamed that I need her to take care of An."

"Yes, I want to be ashamed, Young Master Shen will go back after eating in a while, be careful when driving on the road at night." An Zimo said.

Shen Xiubai's face froze, he didn't want to leave so soon.

"An Zimo, in fact, I don't have anything to do at night, I'll stay and watch TV series with you.

"I don't watch TV dramas at night, I want to read storybooks to shame.

Shen Xiubai still wanted to find an excuse to stay, but Liang Lingcheng stopped him, "Young Master Shen, why don't you hurry up and eat?" Shen Xiubai didn't want to force it too hard, so he had to respond to An Zimo's wishes.

"Okay, we'll see you tomorrow." After eating, An Zimo personally sent Shen Xiubai to the door and waved goodbye

Liang Lingcheng had been standing at the window staring at the two people outside, and seeing that An Zimo was going back to the house, he hurriedly sat back on the sofa, took a magazine and looked at it absentmindedly.

"Mommy, I'm so sleepy, I'll stay here tonight to rest, okay?" When Dangdang rubbed into An Zimo's arms, a pair of eyes blinked at Liang Lingcheng.

"I already lived here yesterday, so let's go back to Liangjia with me today." Liang Lingcheng pretended to snatch people from An Zimo's arms, and An Zimo hurriedly hugged him in his arms, not giving Liang Lingcheng a chance to rob people.

"Or you'll stay here for one more night today." An Zimo compromised, she was to compromise with Dangdang, and this way back, Dangdang lying in the car was definitely not as comfortable as falling asleep on the bed at home.

"That's not good, after all, you're divorced." Liang Lingcheng deliberately mentioned this matter.

"I'm a woman who can't worry about these now, Young Master Liang still cares, otherwise you can go back by yourself!"