Chapter 7: Valentine's Day
"You ......"
Sheng Lingfeng frowned, wanting to say something, but his cold thin lips were suddenly sealed.
"Don't go ......"
Du Yue muttered and kissed him.
The fine and dense kisses fell all over his body, Sheng Lingfeng's breathing gradually became heavy, and a few traces of cloudiness appeared in his clear eyes.
He knew that he couldn't stay any longer, so he vigorously pushed away the woman on his body, and left in a hurry with an ambiguous aura, even his steps were crooked.
"Bang", the ward door closed tightly.
Du Yue opened his eyes slowly, and the bottom of his eyes returned to a clear color.
"Heh, Mr. Sheng, it's a long time coming."
She smiled meaningfully.
……
Half a month later, Du Yue recovered and was discharged from the hospital.
The person who picked her up was Yu Qin, and the man was missing.
Since that night, Du Yue has basically not seen Sheng Lingfeng, he is avoiding her.
Du Yue was not angry about this.
If he doesn't have a ghost in his heart, what is he hiding?
Du Yue hooked her lips and chuckled, took off her sunglasses, and walked towards Yu Qin in a good mood.
Yu Qin is Sheng Lingfeng's confidant, he has been with him for more than ten years and has seen countless big scenes, but when he sees Du Yue again after half a month, he still can't help but look at it twice, and his eyes are almost straight.
Yu Qin has seen many beauties, but she has never seen Du Yue like this.
Miss Du usually looks like a well-behaved lady, but sometimes her cunning and high-spirited expression are inadvertently revealed, which always makes him feel that this is not the Miss Du in his cognition.
"Hello." Du Yue blinked, unscrewed the Coke while opening the door and getting into the car.
"Go to the Sheng family." She took a big sip of Coke and said, "I haven't seen Mr. Sheng for a long time, what has he been doing lately?" I miss him a little. ”
"Mr. Sheng has been busy with the company's affairs." Yu Qin replied in a proper manner, but a drop of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
Can he say that every time he comes to visit the hospital, he has to go back to report Du Yue's situation?
Their family is obviously free every time, but they refuse to come to the hospital.
If he doesn't come, forget it, and always force Yu Qin to go?
Yu Qin: ???
Du Yue nodded thoughtfully, supported his face with one hand, and looked at the scenery outside the window.
When passing by a square, she saw many little girls selling roses, frowning slightly, looking down at the time on their phones.
Today turned out to be ...... Valentine’s Day?!
Du Yue had a bad feeling in his heart, on such an important festival, how could the heroine halo on Shen Xiaowan's head not do things?
"You stop the car."
Yu Qin was slightly puzzled, but still stopped.
Du Yue hurriedly got out of the car, walked up to a teenage girl, and took out a banknote: "I bought it all."
Yu Qin watched her come back with dozens of roses, and the corners of her eyes twitched slightly.
Du Yue picked out a sprig and gave it to Yu Qin: "Happy Valentine's Day."
"Huh?" Yu Qin was shocked and let the roses fall in the car, not daring to pick them up.
"You...... You sent me roses? As he spoke, his face turned pale, and his voice trembled slightly.
Because he had already made up a hundred Sheng Lingfeng in his brain to kill him.
As the roundworm in Mr. Sheng's stomach, although Sheng Lingfeng didn't say it, he knew that Sheng Lingfeng was very different from Du Yue and other women.
"yes."
"Look how pitiful that little girl is, she came out to sell flowers when she was only a teenager, so I simply bought it directly and gave it to my colleagues in the company, so it was regarded as a good deed."
"Oh...... That's right. Yu Qin caressed her heart and picked up the roses again.
The male colleagues in the company received Miss Du's roses, and they were all happy.
Even if Sheng Lingfeng sat in the office all day, he noticed that something was wrong.
When he learned what had happened from Yu Qin, his expression was slightly stunned.
Why didn't he receive the flowers?
The man's thin fingers stopped on the keyboard, his eyes had a cold color, and he didn't speak.
"Hey, Mr. Sheng, why don't you have flowers on the table?" Yu Qin stared curiously at the desk.
Sheng Lingfeng's expression instantly turned cold: "Get out."
Yu Qin: "......"
……
Because of the roses, Sheng Lingfeng's face obviously stinked a lot.
Even he didn't notice that his whole person was in an extremely irritable state until ......
Until noon, Du Yue walked into the office with a lunch box and a smile.
At this point, the company's employees have already left work, and Sheng Lingfeng is still sitting at his desk, with an unopened box of lunch in his hand.
"Why do you eat a boxed lunch? Are you Mr. Sheng, don't you go out for a good meal on Valentine's Day today? ”
The woman's crisp and gentle voice sounded, and as soon as Sheng Lingfeng raised his head slightly, he saw Du Yue's smiling face.
She was wearing a pale yellow dress today, her black hair like seaweed was draped over her shoulders, and her makeup was light and gentle.
Ladylike styling has always been Du Yue's favorite, but the simple and unbridled smile on her face is like a child.
Sheng Lingfeng's fingers clenched the document tightly, and a certain line in his heart was gently plucked by something, and the aftermath lingered.
"For me, it's just an ordinary day." He replied coldly.
"Ah......" Du Yue was slightly disappointed.
"So you don't like Valentine's Day? Then I'...... Isn't that a wasted effort? ”
She pouted and threw the lunch box on the table.
In addition to the meal, there is also a small cake with a delicate packaging.
Through the transparent box, a little delicate red is faintly visible.
Sheng Lingfeng's heart moved, his fingers involuntarily untied the cake box, and a flower still dripping with dew was reflected in his eyes.
"Do you like it?" Du Yue held his face with both hands, and the corners of his mouth smiled.
The man's thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and his face was calm and waveless, and no emotional changes could be seen.
"Every woman who gave me flowers was thrown out by me."
Sheng Lingfeng's tone was cold, and there was a touch of coldness between his handsome eyebrows.