HBWnovel Chapter 34 The first day of love
Chapter 34 The first day of love
In the afternoon, Hong En Century Square.
"It will take about two hours." Li Yuan stood outside the skiya beauty club on the top floor of the shopping mall, and said to the two bodyguards who were always with him, "You go about your own activities first, and come here on time and wait for me later."
After all, skiya is a beauty salon that only accepts female customers. Two muscular burly men will indeed bring discomfort to other customers.
Not long ago, Li Yuan came down to the club once on Amy's recommendation and had hair care.
Now Qiangzi heard what he said without any doubt, nodded and said: "If you have anything to do, madam, please contact me and A Chao at any time, we will stay nearby."
"it is good."
Li Yuan tugged the chain of the small square bag hanging on his shoulders, brushed his hair, turned around and walked slowly into the clubhouse, similar to his usual lazy and lazy posture, but his clenched fingers revealed a bit of emotion.
This kind of underground joint behavior is really not suitable for him, and his acting skills are not good, just the two sentences just now made his back sweat from nervousness.
However, Qiangzi and Achao are relatively simple-minded with well-developed limbs, and they are more honest and easy to deceive. Otherwise, other people may have seen something wrong when they saw Li Yuan's flickering eyes.
Li Yuan, who was dressed in an exquisite dark blue dress, had just entered the club when the front desk manager saw him and immediately greeted him: "Mrs. Sheng, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your complexion is getting better and better. But there seems to be a hair at the end of your hair. A little frizzy, are you doing hair this time too?"
Li Yuan faced the manager, but his eyes sneaked sneakily at the aisle of the shopping mall outside the glass window, and he said casually: "I... think about it..."
After a while, from the corner of his eye, he saw the two burly bodyguards outside the door turning around, talking to each other and drifting away, Li Yuan then turned his head and smiled at the manager: "I'm sorry, Manager Chen, I suddenly remembered something that needs to be done." Deal with it right away, I'll come back later."
After finishing speaking, he immediately rushed to the door, staring closely at the backs of Qiangzi and Ah Chao walking away, dodged and hid in the small passage next to him.
To be honest, his espionage behavior is really unskilled, but he was able to get away with it because he got along well with the two bodyguards recently.
What's more ignorant is that the shopping mall he chose was actually a shopping plaza owned by Sheng's.
Is this the most dangerous place to be the safest?
To be precise, this place was actually chosen by Sheng Mingyu. He set the place for the two to meet in a high-end coffee shop on the back street behind the shopping plaza.
Although it is a quiet shop with few customers on the back street, it still belongs to the side of the road in broad daylight.
Li Yuan had a strange and even narcissistic feeling. He thought that Sheng Mingyu chose this place as if he was deliberately provocative, and he was not afraid of being discovered at all.
He is not afraid, but Li Yuan is very guilty.
With his head buried in self-deception, Li Yuan quickly walked into the coffee shop, found a male figure according to the general direction given by Sheng Mingyu, and then walked quickly.
Sitting down suddenly, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The place where he was sitting was in the innermost corner of the coffee shop, surrounded by scattered decorative screens and plants, which could barely block some sight.
The sense of security has improved, and Li Yuan's breathing has become much more stable.
Seeing his panting appearance, Sheng Mingyu curled his lips into a smile, "So scared?"
This man is dressed casually in a white T-shirt with a light gray shirt and jeans. His hair is not fixed with hairspray, and a few strands of youthful hair fall randomly between his eyebrows. With his handsome and gentle young face, he seems to be kind to others on a university campus. seniors.
His face is indeed deceiving.
Seeing this man's smiling face, Li Yuan wanted to blow his dog's head off, curled his lips, and replied: "Can you not be afraid? If I'm found out, I'll die, and so will you."
Hearing this, Sheng Mingyu's handsome brows and eyes were tinged with sternness, and he snorted disdainfully, "So what if we are discovered, we are just seniors and junior girls meeting and chatting, and we didn't... in the same bed, even if he knew, he would still be able to tell me How are you?"
"..."
What a tiger's word!
Li Yuan rolled his eyes on the spot, too lazy to chat with Sheng Mingyu, and asked bluntly: "You said that there is something that must be handed over to me in person, what is it?"
As soon as these words came out, Sheng Mingyu looked at Li Yuan strangely, "Didn't you ask me...to prepare a medicine for you, and someone prepared the medicine a few days ago."
What medicine? !
Li Yuan almost blurted out, and quickly corrected the words: "Oh, yes, I almost forgot, then...how did you get it done so quickly? Who did you find for it? It's very troublesome."
It's not easy to ask about the effect of the medicine, so I have to talk from the side.
Sheng Mingyu raised his eyebrows, took out a small medicine box and put it on the table, and said nonchalantly, "I asked people from the black market to get it. I have some friends on the road, you know."
Black market, on the road.
Immediately, Li Yuan's mind came to the head of the gangster who only followed Sheng Mingyu's lead, and then ordered his younger brother to beat Sheng Purlin to death.
With a dull pain in his heart, Li Yuan dug his nails into his flesh, clenched his fists and bit his back molars, and then forcibly suppressed the urge to strangle Sheng Mingyu to death.
After a while, he raised his head, a soft smile lingered at the end of his eyes, and smiled faintly.
"Senior, thank you."
The girl's face was pure and beautiful, and her eyes were full of trust when she looked over. As the light in her eyes flowed, a touch of pure blue appeared, shining directly into Sheng Mingyu's heart like a ray of light.
He stared slightly, unable to help but be amazed.
These years, how could he not be tempted by such a beautiful woman, but he has more important things to do than love and love.
Sheng Mingyu turned his gaze away, and said in a gentle tone, "We don't need to say thank you. With this medicine in the future, you can relax a little bit, and you don't have to be so... uncomfortable."
Li Yuan couldn't understand the meaning of his words, but caught a flash of disgust from his cold eyes.
It's as if the thing in his eyes once belonged to him and he loved it with all his heart, but after the thing is dirty, he can only dislike it and wish to throw it away immediately.
Dirty?
Li Yuan sneered in his heart. After his woman slept with another man, it must be dirty to Sheng Mingyu.
So even if the original owner sacrificed himself to help him obtain the position of the Patriarch of the Sheng family, he could not escape the tragic ending of abandoning him like a shoe.
Because, she is the biggest stain on Sheng Mingyu's fame.
Having said that, that silly woman didn't love Sheng Mingyu deeply enough. If she loved Sheng Mingyu deeply enough, she should die generously after Sheng Mingyu succeeded, so as not to trouble him to do it himself.
Ever since he recalled the tragic ending of Sheng Lin being cheated by the original owner, Li Yuan's indisputable sympathy for the original owner has long since disappeared.
If this person stood in front of him, he probably couldn't help but give her a big slap in the face, and then send her and Sheng Mingyu to the bureau to have a good relationship for a hundred years.
At this time, Sheng Mingyu suddenly said: "By the way, this medicine has some side effects. If you take too much, you will have mental problems. He will definitely find out that it can't be more than twice a month."
This medicine is for Sheng Jin!
In an instant, the anger in Li Yuan's chest surged up, his blood rushed to his brain, he suddenly lost his mind and pushed away the table and stood up.
Even if he is suspicious when he is seen angry, he is going to strangle Sheng Mingyu to death now!
Sheng Mingyu was also taken aback, and said in shock, "Xiaoyuan, you..."
At this time, the young waiter put the coffee on the table and straightened the table, "You two, please take your coffee slowly."
Isn't it just couples quarreling, several times a week, I'm used to it.
With this interruption, Li Yuan immediately calmed down when he looked at the waiter's brother with indifference, his waist softened, and he obediently sat back on the sofa.
His head was full of ups and downs, not wanting to arouse Sheng Mingyu's suspicion, Li Yuan refrained from asking anything related to the medicine.
Anyway, it is absolutely impossible for him to use this medicine on Sheng Lin!
After thinking for a while, Li Yuan scattered the heart-shaped latte art on the cappuccino, lowered his eyes, and changed the subject, "You said you were going to leave for a while, why?"
When mentioning this matter, Sheng Mingyu, who had been calm before, showed a gloomy expression all over his body, his brows were furrowed, and his voice was low and hoarse with hatred that could not be concealed, "Uncle sent me to work in Jiangcheng, where there is a developed projects."
Oh, it's a good feeling.
The uglier Sheng Mingyu's face was, it meant that there was no room for change in this matter. I don't know if he has looked for the old man, and I'm afraid it would be useless.
Li Yuan pinched his thigh hard, tried his best not to smile, and showed a sincere concern, "Will it take a long time? When will you be back?"
"I don't know. The project will take at least two or three years to finish at the beginning." Having said that, Sheng Mingyu raised his head and narrowed his eyes to stare at Li Yuan, seeming to be sizing up and trying to figure it out.
Seeing Li Yuan's heart trembling, he subconsciously stroked the red cinnabar bead chain on his wrist.
He didn't want to wear the so-called red dress between the original owner and Sheng Mingyu, so he picked a red bracelet and put it on.
Sure enough, when Sheng Mingyu saw the cinnabar bracelet, his tense coldness eased a bit, his body relaxed and he leaned back, his expression eased, and he sighed softly, "You are always a woman, I can't blame you for these things, only my uncle's heart Thinking too deeply, he still hasn't let down his guard against you, otherwise the amusement park project..."
Li Yuan:?
Is this a disguise to blame the pillow wind he blows for not working?
There is no hair dryer at all, okay?
With a face full of self-blame, Li Yuan bit his lower lip and choked out two mosquito sounds: "Ayu, I'm sorry, I'm useless."
"It's not your fault." Sheng Mingyu shook his head, moved forward to gently wrap Li Yuan's hands, and stuffed the small medicine box into his hands.
"You are not in good health, don't worry too much about these things. Are you still taking the medicine for mental treatment?"
Feeling sick from his hands to his chest, Li Yuan tightly pursed his lips to resist the urge to retch, and nodded pitifully looking haggard.
"You lied to me again. I heard from Dr. Qiao that you haven't been to her for a long time. No wonder you've been emotionally unstable recently. When I'm not around, you have to take good care of yourself, otherwise how can I rest assured... "
This guy Sheng Mingyu is pretending to be affectionate and really PUA again, which is unappetizing.
Li Yuan lowered his head, nodded obediently from time to time, but his pupils turned slowly.
After these words, he heard some messages.
First of all, Sheng Mingyu knew that the original owner had a mental illness, and secondly, the original owner's psychiatrist did not contact Li Yuan directly, but reported to Sheng Mingyu that he did not go to the doctor, which always felt strange.
Psychiatrist, Dr. Joe...
Suddenly, Li Yuan's drooping eyes opened. Isn't Bai Yueguang, who was finally taken home by Sheng Mingyu in the original book, surnamed Qiao?
The Qiao family that once produced the number one scholar in the ancestors, a real lady from a famous family, the third lady of the Qiao family, Qiao Shuyu.
Very well, every step Sheng Mingyu took was a routine without emotion.
At Li Yuan's age, he has never seen a dog man who is more dog than Sheng Mingyu.
That Dr. Qiao may also have a problem...
It's no wonder that Li Yuan thought too much, after getting in touch with Sheng Mingyu, he knew that everything he did had a purpose.Then, he naturally wouldn't get along with people who were useless to him, but he didn't know who this Dr. Qiao was from Bai Yueguang.
"I see, I will find time to see Dr. Qiao." Li Yuan obediently agreed, and at this moment he really wanted to meet the psychiatrist for a while.
Seeing that he was so obedient and well-behaved, Sheng Mingyu paused for a moment, and the evil thoughts in his bones surged up, and he hesitated to ask: "...Are you and uncle planning to have a child?"
Li Yuan's fingers trembled, and Sheng Mingyu immediately caught him, and gently stroked him in a comforting manner: "I know, this matter is very difficult for you. But men are like that, as long as you have children, he will treat you Let go of your guard, then many things will be much easier."
At this moment, Li Yuan was completely numb with anger.
Forget it, just watch a big show as boring.
"Don't worry, I won't dislike that child. I will treat him as our child. If...you don't like it, then we will find a good family for the child and let him grow up healthy and happy. "
Cowhide!
Because Sheng Mingyu's words were too damaging to the three views, Li Yuan couldn't handle this absurd scene for a while, so he could only blink his eyes in a daze, with a frail look that was so shocked that his heart was broken beyond words.
The eyes are blank, like a delicate puppet that has lost its soul.
Facing such a puppet, Sheng Mingyu felt that it was meaningless to continue talking, and he was afraid of reinvigorating people's mental illness, so he finally stopped talking about children.
Let go of Li Yuan's hand, took a sip of his coffee, and pretended to look at the diamond watch on his wrist, "Xiaoyuan, I still have something to do, let's get in touch on WeChat."
After all, without waiting for the lost Li Yuan to respond, he rubbed his head and left without hesitation.
Like an unexpected gust of wind blowing in a pleasant spring day, it blows past the side briefly and then dissipates.
After people left, it was still warm and sunny.
For a moment, I feel comfortable all over, and even the air in my nose has the sweetness of coffee.
"Waiter, please remove this cup of coffee."
Li Yuan waved loudly at the waiter brother not far away, looked away, landed on the sofa opposite, and talked contemptuously.
"Stupid."
……
In line with the principle of not wasting food, Li Yuan finished his cup of cappuccino before leaving.
Then, sneaking back to Skiya Beauty Club like a thief, the big stone in my heart was finally settled.
However, there was still half an hour before the agreed time, so I did hand maintenance under the strong recommendation of the front desk manager.
The manager repeated his eloquent salesmanship, but Li Yuan couldn't resist, and made another shiny pink manicure.
During the process, I also received compliments from various angles from the manicure girl from time to time.
"Ma'am, your skin is good, your fingers are so beautiful, and you can play the piano. It's a pity that you don't play the piano with such hands."
These words attracted Li Yuan's attention, he looked away from the WeChat chat box, looked at the manicure girl in front of him, and asked doubtfully, "How do you know that I can play the piano?"
He won't, the original owner will.
The manicure girl smiled shyly: "Actually, I'm your elementary school girl. I saw your performance last year during the school celebration, Richard Clayderman's Dream Wedding, and I played it so well."
Dream wedding.
A poor boy falls in love with a beautiful princess. In order to defend the country, the boy goes to the battlefield and promises to marry the princess when he returns.Later, the peace talks between the two countries were successful, and the boy returned home safely.On the day of his return, ribbons were flying all over the country to celebrate. Only then did the boy realize that it was the marriage between the princess and the prince of the enemy that brought peace.
Weeping amidst the joy, the boy fell into a dream, dreaming of his wedding with the princess.
What a poignant story.
Li Yuan snorted lightly.
So the original owner compared her and Sheng Mingyu to the princess and boy in the story?
I just laughed my ass off, they deserve it too?
Sure enough, a shameless person never feels shameless, and thinks that everyone is sorry for him.With all sorts of dirty things behind their backs, the two of them became a couple of fate.
Besides, does the prince necessarily want to marry the princess?
Maybe the prince likes knights?
"Ma'am... this way is alright..." The elementary school girl didn't know why the beautiful senior who married into a wealthy family suddenly became dazed, and she had to remind her when she was about to do another manicure.
"Oh." Li Yuan responded blankly, put his other hand on it, and continued to spread his mind.
The original owner was paranoid and withdrawn, had very few friends, and had suspended his studies after getting married. Therefore, Li Yuan did not have to face his college classmates, which greatly reduced the risk of losing his horse.
The original owner was studying at the University of the Arts, Department of Music. Li Yuanyuan is tone-deficient and knows nothing about music. If he goes back to school, he will be 100% exposed.
Why don't you listen to the old man transfer to the Fine Arts Department and learn from the Chinese painting No. 1 he mentioned.
Thinking about it this way, Li Yuan, who has always been in love with his brain all day long, is a little moved.
Why don't you find the old man to sum up the sum in a while?
Li Yuan always said that the wind is like the rain, just after finishing his manicure, he called the old man and asked to have dinner with him at night, and the old man happily agreed.
Then he called Sheng Ling again, explaining that he was going home later.
Sheng Purin happened to have a banquet to attend, and he was suffering from not being able to go home to have dinner with his wife tonight. Hearing that his wife was going to see the old naughty boy, it was hard not to be jealous.
"Okay, I will try my best to go home before ten o'clock, and you will come back earlier."
"understood."
Although they don't sleep in the same bed, it's not okay to see each other before going to bed.
……
At the banquet, there were staggered cups and cups, and so did the guests.
Most of them are familiar faces.
Slightly drunk with a few glasses of red wine, Sheng Ling chatted with a few familiar business partners for a while, and then found a relatively secluded corner to spend time.
I glanced at my watch from time to time, planning to leave at eight o'clock, so that I could go to the old house to pick up my wife and go home together.
This business liaison banquet will be held every two months, nothing new, but for bigwigs from all walks of life, it is impossible not to participate.
It's like clocking in. If you don't come, everyone will think that something happened to this person, and then smell the wind and think about whether to change the partner.
It's all the way, all the hidden rules.
But as long as the people arrive, even if they just exchange a few words in a neutral way, clink glasses and smile, they can continue to live in peace, hello and me.
Lifting his eyes from his watch, Sheng Lin happened to see the western-style meals on the long table not far away, and then his thoughts wandered, turning to the daily special dishes on his own table.
After more than ten days of learning and experimenting, the man's cooking skills have really improved a lot, becoming more and more decent, and the taste is becoming more and more palatable.
I didn't eat it today, and my stomach is not used to it.
Sheng Purlin raised his lips mockingly, and the coldness and alienation on his face instantly dissipated like ice and snow melting.
He lowered his head and was about to send a message to the person at home with a smile on his face, although he didn't think of what to send for a while.
Or just ask, have you eaten yet?
Sure enough, it was a standard topic for straight men to start.
Sheng Purlin was editing the information, unaware that the woman in a gorgeous dress not far away had been staring at him for a long time, unable to make up her mind to come over, but the moment she caught sight of a rare smile on his face, she had the courage to come over.
"Sheng Jin, long time no see."
When the message was sent, Sheng Xuan raised his eyes when he heard the sound, but the smile disappeared without a trace the moment he saw the woman, and his frowning expression showed every kind of impatience.
But in line with the gentlemanly cultivation he had cultivated over the years, he brushed away the disgust in his heart.
"Hello, Miss Mu." The voice was deep, extremely cold and calm.
Mu Qiuyun saw that the man didn't even want to cast his eyes on her, parted the broken hair at the sideburns, felt bitter in her heart, and said cautiously: "I didn't mean to disturb you, I just saw you and came to talk to you Say hello and apologize."
The man's lips were still cold, and the icy cold chill penetrated into the bone marrow.
Even though Mu Qiuyun was about to cry from the cold, she still stood stubbornly, her lips trembling: "I'm sorry, Sheng Lin, I apologize for my harassment to you back then, I blamed me for being ignorant, now..."
Now that she has tasted the bitterness behind the luxurious life, she has long since shed those wishful thinking, she smiled in relief, "I heard that you got married last month, everyone said your wife is very young and beautiful, congratulations. "
In the wealthy circle's evaluation of the young Mrs. Sheng, there is no other good thing to say except that she is glamorous and unforgettable.
Even if Mu Qiuyun wanted to compliment her, she couldn't find any other words of praise.
As for the person who has a beautiful wife, he doesn't need compliments from others at all. His dark eyes, which were almost dull, glanced at the person in front of him indifferently, and his thin lips moved slightly.
As before, he was about to say something that seemed polite but extremely alienated.
At this moment, the phone "buzzed" and vibrated in his palm.
Sheng Purlin thought it was a message reply from that person, but he opened it and it turned out to be an email.
For some reason, a trace of familiar weirdness suddenly condensed in his heart, and without thinking much, he clicked on the email.
In an instant, a photo broke into his eyes, and the unbelievable dazzling picture suddenly washed away the coldness in his whole body. The trembling like needle pricks made him unable to stand still, and subconsciously took half a step back.
"Sheng Jin, you..." Mu Qiuyun looked at the man's pale and pained face in an instant, and stepped forward to help him.
Sheng Purlin blocked it with his hands, and then dodged back again.
Suddenly, the shock and pain on his face hastily faded away, and he regained his original seven-point composure, without raising his eyes, he said: "Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm going to say goodbye in advance."
A whole body of anger also poured out along with the panicked footsteps, making people back three feet away.
With a gloomy face, Sheng Purlin walked out of the banquet hall, walked through the garden outside the hall, and went straight to the parking lot.
No one dared to speak to him along the way, they could only stare blankly at the furious look of the Patriarch of the Sheng family, and secretly sighed, whoever offended him, that person might suffer disaster.
Not long after, the silver Maybach rushed out of the parking lot domineeringly.
In the space alone, Sheng Lin was filled with anger and pain of being betrayed, so that he could no longer control himself, and punched the car window hard.
The pain allowed the bursting and out-of-control emotions to be vented for a short time. However, it was still impossible to ignore the questioning from the bottom of my heart over and over again.
"Didn't you say you don't like him?"
"Then why are you holding his hand tightly..."
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The author has something to say:
Li Yuan: Oh hoo!
Mr. Sheng, you should stand up, otherwise everyone will call you Mr. Kidney.
Remember that wedding room?I have arranged it for you, next chapter, please come on!