Wrong Love Marriage: Sheng Shao's Mysterious Wife

It wasn't until Sheng Muhan's car left that Gu Meiting sighed quietly and patted her chest with her hands.

Fortunately, I held back and didn't let him kiss me just now, otherwise the character set I had built with great difficulty would collapse again.

"Look, your mouth is about to grin." Mrs. Gu walked down the stairs with a smile, looked at her and joked, "Did you kiss Second Young Master Sheng just now? I saw it all."

"No." Gu Meiting said so, but the smile on her face grew bigger.

"No? I obviously saw it?"

"I pushed him away at the critical moment."

"Why?"

"Because I think what the little fool said makes sense. Men don't like women who are too proactive and too casual." Ever since the card issuance incident, Gu Meiting almost fell in love with that little fool.

If it wasn't for her, how could I get involved with Sheng Muhan so easily.

"What did the little fool say?" Mrs. Gu picked up her teacup and was about to drink it. When she heard her words, she stopped and asked in puzzlement, "How can she say such profound words to you like a fool?"

"That's right, she said she heard it from others." Gu Meiting nodded.

Mrs. Gu thought for a while, and took a sip of tea: "Why do I feel that there is something wrong with this little fool?"

"Who knows about her." Gu Meiting didn't care if there was something wrong with her, as long as she could help her catch up with Sheng Muhan, other things had nothing to do with her.

Gu Meiting returned to the bedroom, sat on the bed and giggled for a while, then took out her mobile phone and called Sheng Muhan.

The phone was connected quickly, and Sheng Muhan's voice came: "Miss Gu, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just want to see if you got home safely."

"I'm here." Sheng Muhan parked the car at the door of the main house, and glanced at the brightly lit room: "I'll go in first, you should rest early."

"Okay, good night, Second Young Master." Gu Meiting hung up the phone first.

Sheng Muhan stepped into the room, just in time to see Xiao Liu coming down the stairs, and asked unconsciously, "Is the young mistress back?"

Xiao Liu was taken aback for a moment, apparently he didn't expect the second young master to care about that little fool, after all, the second young master always wanted her to die.

After she was stunned, she quickly nodded and replied, "Second Young Master, Second Young Mistress has returned."

"Who brought her back?"

The little fool is really so powerful, can he find his way home by himself?

"It was the young master who brought her back."

"Big brother?"

"I met her in the Dihua shopping mall, so I brought her back by the way." Sheng Jingrong came out of the kitchen with a teacup in his hand, and glanced at him, "Mu Han, you can't just throw her outside like this all the time." , if something really happens, it’s too late to regret.”

"I have nothing to regret." Sheng Muhan dismissed it.

Sheng Jingrong shook his head with a slight smile, and changed his words: "Go up and change clothes first, and then come to grandpa's study."

"Understood." Sheng Muhan took two steps toward the stairs, then turned around and asked Xiao Liu, "Has Beibei come back?"

Xiao Liu nodded respectfully: "Yes, Second Young Master."

The corners of Sheng Muhan's usually cold lips curved into a rare gentle arc.

...

Sheng Xintong lay guarded behind the bedroom door for a long time, and finally saw Sheng Jingrong enter the old man's study, and Sheng Muhan entered with him.

The grandparents and grandchildren gathered together, there must be a big company project to discuss.

Gu Xintong managed to lure Sheng Jingrong back to the old house, so naturally she would not let go of such a good opportunity, and immediately sneaked into Sheng Jingrong's bedroom without making a sound.

Instead of turning on the light, she searched around the bedroom with a small flashlight, and finally saw the briefcase that Sheng Jingrong brought back today on the desk.

She walked over lightly and turned out a bunch of keys from inside.