63 If only she was happy

No matter how resentful and dissatisfied Su Siqi was, it was a fact that Shen Mengqing was entrenched in her house. The reason why she used the word entrenched was because she felt that Shen Mengqing was a naked and naked bandit, which had nothing to do with his usual cold, arrogant and noble image.

Obviously Lai is in her home, and she is still very picky, either because the sofa is not soft enough, or because the bed is too hard, or because the sun at home is not enough, or because the bathroom is too small.

Su Siqi wanted to reply to him: It's not good, leave immediately! I can't live in my big villa, why are you squeezed into her little nest?

After washing the dishes, Su Siqi glanced at the living room, the noble person was not there, and he was strange, stretching his neck to glance at the figure on the balcony.

She paced slowly, the setting sun was sandwiched in the building, slowly sinking in the west, the magnificent colors gilded on the clouds, dyeing half of the sky red, and the pile of brocade was as gorgeous and colorful.

The wind carried the steaming heat of the city, and it was not too comfortable on the face and body, and the man's white shirt was blown up.

The white clothes are better than the snow, and they have a kind of elegant luxury.

Su Siqi has seen too many men wearing white shirts, all of whom are so-called elites, but in her eyes, they are no different from waiters in Western restaurants and hairstylists in hair salons, always looking energetic. Only Shen Mengqing is an exception, he can wear a white shirt with another casual taste, elegant and extravagant.

Su Siqi was suddenly stunned, this scene seemed familiar, she didn't remember where she had seen it, and it seemed to be just an illusion, probably because it was too familiar, so she hallucinated.

When I got closer, I realized that he was smoking, and the pale blue smoke was slowly dissipating into the air.

Overlooking the foot, the traffic is like a river, the pedestrians are like ants, and all living beings have a hundred phases. Su Siqi leaned on the balcony, quietly looking at the strange and blurred faces passing downstairs. Sometimes she is bored, and at this time she will stand on the balcony to blow the wind, watching the pedestrians and traffic below in a daze.

Suddenly felt the man's warm big hand touch her hair, raised her eyes, and crashed into the man's gentle smile, Su Siqi was stunned, she rarely saw him with such a bright smile, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and the smile extended from the mouth all the way to the bottom of the eyes, like a spring breeze, and there was a thrilling beauty in an instant!

He rubbed her hair, and his voice was soft, as if with a hint of pampering: "Daze again." ”

Su Siqi was like falling into a dream, and suddenly hallucinated, and even grabbed his waist and smiled at him stupidly.

The man slowly lowered his head, and the warm breath sprayed on her face, which made her wake up at once, and hurriedly took a step back to distance herself, and stammered, "You, what do you want to do?" ”

The man's face was light, he straightened up, flicked the cigarette ash, and said lightly, "What are you holding me for?" ”

Su Siqi's face was flushed, probably standing at such a high place, and she was taken by the clouds in the sky, so she was confused for a while. The most hateful thing is this demon, who made him smile at her?

At this moment, Su Siqi somewhat understood why Shen Mengqing was so bad at serving, and there were still women rushing towards him in groups, those eyes were really seductive, and they fell into it if they were a little careless.

Fortunately, she reined in the precipice and kept her sanity.

Unable to answer, she had to quickly enter the house, shut herself in the room and slowly calm her frantic heartbeat.

It wasn't until she could do nothing that she came out, Shen Mengqing was sitting on the sofa watching TV, saw her come out, and said, "Make a cup of tea." ”

Su Siqi pursed her lips, secretly made a grimace, went to the kitchen to make two cups of tea, and just walked to the dining table, she heard a knock on the door, she glanced at Shen Mengqing, the noble man sat flat and steady, without the slightest intention of getting up. She had no choice but to put the teacup down and run to open the door herself.

Unexpectedly, Lu Tianchen stood outside the door, holding a pot of flowers in one hand and a cantaloupe in the other. greeted her very calmly: "Siqi." ”

Su Siqi's heart that had finally calmed down was flustered again, she stood at the door, a little overwhelmed, "You, why are you here?" ”

"This pot of flowers can't be raised with me, so I'd better send it back to you," Lu Tianchen raised his hand again: "I bought it downstairs, I remember that you like to eat it." ”

"What are you doing standing at the door, come in," Shen Mengqing appeared at the door quietly, and took the cantaloupe in Lu Tianchen's hand with a smile: "Come on, it's so polite." He stuffed the cantaloupe into Su Siqi's hand: "Cut it and put it in the refrigerator first, and then take it out in a few minutes to ensure that it tastes good." ”

Lu Tianchen didn't expect him to be there, he was stupid for a while, and his face was not very good-looking, and he asked after a few seconds: "Why are you here?" ”

Shen Mengqing said: "I've always been there." ”

Lu Tianchen went to see Su Siqi, Su Siqi was one head and two big, and fled to the kitchen with a cantaloupe: "I'll go cut the melon first." ”

Shen Mengqing looked at the pot of flowers: "Why do you send flowers with pots?" Isn't it sinking in your hand? ”

"It was Siqi who gave me flowers, and I couldn't raise them well, so I sent them back."

Shen Mengqing sighed and took the flowers, "That's okay, I'll take it for her, you can just call me and I'll ask someone to get this kind of thing, and I'll trouble you to run on a hot day, then, do you still have something to do?" ”

Lu Tianchen originally didn't plan to go in, but seeing that he was so nervous, he couldn't help but change his mind again, and snorted: "I sent things all the way away, and I won't let the door in, isn't this hospitality?" ”

Shen Mengqing just smiled: "Are you sure you want to come in?" ”

"It's not a Longtan tiger's den, why can't you come in?"

"Okay," Shen Mengqing turned sideways: "You can come in." ”

Su Siqi was cutting melons in the kitchen, uneasy, afraid that they would fight if they didn't agree, and thinking about whether to hide the knife, and cut it into her hand without paying attention, she couldn't help but exclaim.

The two men outside heard the sound and rushed into the kitchen together, Shen Mengqing ran in front, and saw Su Siqi's fingers bleeding at a glance, and reprimanded her with a calm face: "How old is a person, why can't you do a little thing?" ”

Lu Tianchen was full of concern, "Siqi, it doesn't matter, do you want to go to the hospital?" ”

Two men, two different faces, two different attitudes, one domineering, the other intimate and gentle, if Su Siqi is asked to pick again, she will not hesitate to pick Lu Tianchen again.

Still stunned, Shen Mengqing had already pulled her out, took out the medicine box from the drawer, used iodine to eliminate the poison, wrapped it with a hemostatic patch, and said, "Okay, stay there." He didn't care about her anymore, and went to the kitchen to clean up the mess.

Lu Tianchen said: "It's all my fault, I didn't send melons if I knew it." ”

"How can I blame you, I was careless." Su Siqi felt a little embarrassed to sit alone with Lu Tianchen, and said, "I'll give you a cup of tea." ”

"No, no," Lu Tianchen stopped her: "Your hand is injured, I'll go by myself." After that, he went to the kitchen.

Su Siqi saw that he was walking fast and urgently, and knew that he was also a little uncomfortable, so she went with him.

Lu Tianchen entered the kitchen, saw Shen Mengqing cutting melons, smiled, and said: "Shen Gongzi, who is admired by everyone, has become a good family man, and I don't know if anyone believes it when it is passed out?" ”

Shen Mengqing glanced at him: "You pass one and try it!" ”

Lu Tianchen was stunned for a moment, how could this sound threatening?

"I'm afraid it will reach Lin Miaoer's ears, right?" Lu Tianchen taunted him: "Eating in the bowl, but also looking at the pot, Shen Mengqing, why didn't I think you were this kind of person before?" ”

After Shen Mengqing finished cutting the melon, he took the knife in his hand and checked it: "It's not too late to know now." ”

Su Siqi rushed to him like a gust of wind, stretched out his hand and grabbed it: "Give me the knife!" ”

Shen Mengqing almost avoided it, stabbed her body, and her eyes widened in anger, "You're so afraid that I will cut him with a knife?" ”

Lu Tianchen hurriedly pulled Su Siqi aside, "It's okay, Shen Gongzi is a person who can make a knife, you go out to watch TV, and we will come out when we talk about it." ”

Su Siqi was still very worried, always feeling that as soon as she left, the two men would fight, especially the knife in Shen Mengqing's hand made her tremble. She still wanted to put the knife away, but the man's face was gloomy, she didn't dare to take the risk, and slowly rubbed it over, looking at his face, and said cautiously: "Do you have something to talk about in the room, okay?" ”

The man didn't say a word, and he didn't put down the knife. Su Siqi had no choice but to accompany the smiling face, and moved out all the sets that were usually coquettish and cute, and she didn't care about Lu Tianchen's presence, grabbed his arm and shook it, "Go, go to the room to talk!" ”

The man glanced at her, finally put the knife on the board and walked out.

Su Siqi breathed a sigh of relief and quickly put away the knife.

Lu Tianchen followed Shen Mengqing into the bedroom, looked at the men's pajamas on the chair at a glance, his heart sank, and he looked at Shen Mengqing with some disbelief, "Are you really together?" ”

"We are not together, it has nothing to do with you," Shen Mengqing sat down on the edge of the bed, with a faint expression: "Just say whatever you want." ”

Lu Tianchen looked at the swaying moon flowers on the windowsill and sighed: "I know, Siqi and I are not fated anymore, she is a good girl, if you really like her, I bless you, if you just want to have fun, then don't provoke her." Until now, I still love her and want her to be happy, so I will never allow you to hurt her! ”

"Okay, I'll consider your words," Shen Mengqing was silent for a while, and then said: "I also understand your thoughts, I still have that attitude, she is willing to follow you, I won't stop her, if she is unwilling, you don't come to pester her again, everyone is fine." ”

"Meng Qing, I really don't understand you, since you also like Siqi, why didn't you stop us in the first place, but if you hinted at it, I wouldn't be as miserable as today."

"She has the freedom to socialize, and I won't stop her from being good with whoever she wants."

"Why?"

"No why," Shen Mengqing lowered her eyes, still faintly: "It's good that she's happy." ”

His deep eyes are hidden under the thick and dense eyelashes, making it impossible to see what he really thinks in his heart, in fact, after knowing each other for so many years, Shen Mengqing has been secretive, and Lu Tianchen feels that he has never really understood him.