"Is it wrong for me to refuse?"

"I'll get it for you."

Sheng Jiaoyang turns to look at the man beside her in surprise. The other side's understatement looks like a casual joke, but his temperament lets her know that he is serious.

He really wanted to help her buy richad.

Although she didn't know his financial resources in detail, it's not empty talk to acquire richad company, but it's obvious that a lot of work has to be done and a high price has to be paid. It's not worth the loss.

"Even though the acquisition is over, I have a plan, but maybe I will use my contacts in Europe."

"If you need to, just say it."

"I'm sure I won't be polite to you." The sun gave him a smile.

Shen Zhining raised his hand, rubbed his thumbs around the corner of her lips, looked at her haggard face, and asked, "do you feel better now?"

He looked down at her abdomen, his voice was low and gentle. "Is it still painful?"

Sheng Jiaoyang blushed inexplicably. She couldn't help asking such questions Think more.

Since that night, sometimes she can be confused by his breath. She doesn't know if it's a disease, even if she doesn't plan to cure it.

"Well, it's much better. I'll be able to face my work with great energy tomorrow."

Her smiling face is as sweet as a delicious snack. Shen Zhining's heart swings. He holds her face to get ready for the wedding. At this time, the knock on the door sounds.

"Mom, have a meal." It's Xiao an's voice.

Feeling Shen Zhining's body frozen, Sheng Jiaoyang chuckled and turned to a straight face and said, "brother Zhining, let's go down for dinner."

After dinner, Shen Zhining wanted to be alone with Sheng Jiaoyang, but she "drove" her back to the next room. She said that she wanted to go to bed early and have enough spirit to attend the group's green banquet tomorrow.

In fact, Sheng Jiaoyang did not rest early, but put himself in the studio.

She faces a blank drawing board, and her mind is just like the drawing board. Suddenly, she doesn't know what to draw.

Yes, she wants to draw a picture carefully to give Shen Zhining as a birthday present.

Although there was nothing new about sending paintings, the only thing she could think of was painting.

After standing like this for a while, her feet were a little sore. She went to the rest area, sat on the sofa, picked up the cell phone still on the sofa, brushed the screen, and suddenly got a brainstorming idea.

She boarded the public account that Xu Ping had been helping her to manage all the time and sent a sentence: what's the best gift for her boyfriend's birthday?

It's a well-known thing that she has a boyfriend anyway. She's not afraid to say that she will lose the powder. Besides, the powder that can be dropped because she asked such a question doesn't deserve her attention. Besides, she's used to losing the powder. She didn't even have a wave in her mind when she met the bankrupt type of powder drop last time.

Now she has more fans than before. Almost as soon as her latest news comes out, there are a lot of compliments and comments below, and the number is constantly being refreshed.

[this cliff is erjiao herself! ]

[ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, I can keep my face calm in the face of slander and criticism. I can't help scratching my face behind the screen and thinking about what birthday present I want to give to Shen oba]

[seeing Jiao Jiao caring so much about male tickets, I suddenly get jealous. Jiao Jiao wants to find her boyfriend so early? ]

[what gift is it? It's the best gift to send yourself. ]

[Er Jiao can lie in bed on her boyfriend's birthday, wearing a shirt with a ticket, with long legs No, I have to wipe my saliva first? ]

[Zhen Xin, you are the most flirtatious girl. How can you ask such a question? ]

……

Seeing all kinds of comments in which she was asked to pack herself as a birthday present, Sheng Xiaoyang's mood became hard to describe.

Fans are really open

When Sheng Xiaoyang goes to sleep, her mind is still full of scenes that fans construct for her to give her as a gift.

The dark room brightened with a tentative cry of "Jiaojiao".

She was wearing a white shirt that had just covered her thigh root, lying on her side on the black bed, her slender legs were slightly bent, the button of the shirt was only buttoned to the second one, the collar was slightly open to reveal the beautiful clavicle for goldfish, the lower jaw was slightly raised to reveal the beautiful swan neck, her half folded eyes were slightly hooked at the tail angle, showing some invisible lures and puzzles.

"I'm here." She said softly, with her lips slightly open.

And the man who walked in looked at her, step by step, step by step.

"What did you say you were going to give me for my birthday?" There was a suppressed impulse in his hoarse voice.She smiled softly. When he came to the bedside, he lifted his feet and hooked up his waist to go back to the area. His heavy body fell on her.

The sky is thundering and the earth is burning. It's just out of control.

Finally, the entangled impulse turned into a running river and rushed out of the dense valley.

At that moment, Sheng Jiaoyang's consciousness suddenly woke up and she opened her eyes.

Entering the ceiling of her bedroom, her fresh and elegant bed has no one but herself, and her lingering feeling reminds her of what happened.

She raised her hand to cover her face and made a weeping noise.

God, she could dream like that!

It's the fans who are not dirty. It's not good to leave such comments without people thinking.

Just in time for my aunt's visit, I felt that it was just my aunt's normal reaction, not that.

Yes, it's just my aunt's normal reaction!

Sheng Jiaoyang took off his hand, touched his glasses and put them on, then hurriedly got up and went to the bathroom.

At breakfast, Sheng's eyes dodged when he saw Shen Zhining.

After breakfast, Shen Zhining asked Sheng Jiaoyang to take him out. He was going to work.

At the side of the car waiting at the door, Shen Zhining ignored man Jun, who was waiting with the door open, and pulled Sheng Jiaoyang into the car.

"You're not going to take me to your company, are you?" Sheng Jiaoyang was puzzled by his action.

Shen Zhining put his arms around her waist, kept the gesture of intimacy and bit her ears: "are you hiding something from me?"

Sheng Jiaoyang shrunk his neck and felt a little itchy. "No, what can I hide from you?"

"Is it?" Ending up, with some disbelief.

"Yes!" The sun is shining brightly.

"Why didn't you dare look at me that morning?"

"I Cough! " Words received fiercely, Sheng Jiaoyang was choked by his own saliva.

Shen Zhining along the back for her, while using a "caught" tone said: "say, what is the matter."

Sheng Jiaoyang's face is red, and the tip of her ear is red. I don't know whether it's cough or her heart.

"I really don't hide anything from you." Kill her also won't say, last night she did and his spring dream this matter.

"You've told me your biggest secret. What else can't you say?"

"Not the same."

"If you don't, how can I know it's different?"

"Go to work soon. I'll tell you when you come back from work." The sun pushed him.

"I don't have to go to the company." Shen Zhining is indifferent. He is determined to know the new secret.

Sheng Jiaoyang swallows, staggers his burning eyes, and says in a very low voice, "I dreamed of you last night."

Shen Zhining was stunned, and then smiled, "what can't you say?"

"Well, you know that. You can go to work quickly." Sheng Jiaoyang pushes him aside, gets out of the car, and the figure of returning to the villa looks like a bit of a runaway.

Shen Zhining sat in the car and watched her trot back to the villa. She thought it was funny, but she became more and more shy.

But I just dreamed of him. How could I be so ashamed

Shen Zhining's eyes were shining. He raised his hand to his forehead and lowered his head. The smile on his face was brighter than ever.

Man Jun, sitting in the driver's seat, looked in the rearview mirror. Through the mirror's reflection, he saw the boss who looked like a meditator in the back seat. His keen observation made him not miss the curve of the boss's mouth.

He suddenly had some curiosity. He didn't know what the boss heard this morning.

However, his duty limited him, and he could only guess for himself.

And rushed back to the house of the sun, in the face of the gaze of the family, she coughed softly, quickly adjusted her mood.

"Look at your look. You should be comfortable today." Yang said.

It's true that Sheng Jiaoyang's face is ruddy at this time. It doesn't look uncomfortable at all.

Sheng Jiaoyang heard the teasing in Grandpa's tone. She said "I'll go to the studio" and went to the stairs. After two steps, she stopped. She turned to an Jing and said, "An Jing, I want to ask you something. Can I have a chat?"

Anxing looked at her curiously, but did not refuse. She followed her upstairs.

In the studio, Sheng Jiaoyang asked an Jing, "if you have a birthday, what do you want others to give you?"

Hearing the problem, an Jing looks at her, and her eyes are clear.

"You can think about your fans' suggestions." Anxing said quietly.

Suggestions from fans Sheng Jiaoyang looks at an Jing strangely, and asks him incredulously, "do you pay attention to me?" And he even said, let her consider the suggestions of the tainted powder!"Is that strange?"

Hearing his rhetorical questions, Sheng Jiaoyang felt that she was making a fuss. She thought about it. She was really making a fuss. An Jing is half a family. It's normal to pay attention to her.

But he said He even agreed with the fans' suggestion that she should devote herself. As expected, the world is black like a crow, and the most serious men are the same in nature!

"Well, you go out." The sun is hot and drives people directly.

When Anxing came to the door, he said, "you can't escape." He could see clearly that the man's restrained calmness was his desire to swallow the food in his mouth, even the dross.

The door was gently closed.