Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 78 The top class raised a Cinderella 20
I don't know how many rounds of drinking, a case of beer has completely bottomed out.

A glimmer of gray morning light had already appeared through the gaps in the gray curtains covering the windows.

Xia Ling reclined on the sofa, sleeping soundly on the pillow.

Sheng Shen sat on the carpet and drank the remaining wine in the beer can in his hand.

His face was blushing, his eyes were blurred, and Xia Ling's words were still in his mind, "Love is like this. If you love one second, you may not love it in the next second. Don't be deterred by this second love. If you want to love, just love it." Go to love, let alone feel guilty for not loving in the next second, no one can change if you don't love."
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"Dad, this is the Neptune grouper that my father caught and bought from abroad. It was just flown in this morning, and it was said to be worth seven figures. I will send it to you immediately."

When Min Xing first entered the door, he heard the servant say that the old man was painting in the study, so he immediately ran in with the fish he specially ordered from abroad to present treasures.

In the incense-burning study room, Sheng Kuncheng raised his head, glanced at the fish that was still alive and kicking in Min Xing's hand, nodded slightly, and put one hand behind his back, "The second daughter-in-law is still filial, how is your father doing recently?"

Min Xing smiled ingratiatingly, and handed the fish in his hand to the servant, "Thank you for your concern, my father has been doing well recently. He has been working for the company for those years, and it is good to take a break now. Raising flowers every day Dou Niao, I have time to spend with my mother."

"Oh? Do you like birds?" Sheng Kuncheng put down the pen in his hand and walked towards the living room, "Then I'll get some good birds for your father some other day."

"Thank you, Dad." Min Xing's face was almost frozen with laughter, and he carefully sat aside when he saw Sheng Kuncheng sitting on the sofa.

Yang Yan, who was slowly coming down from upstairs with her son Sheng Yang in her arms, laughed when she saw Min Xing.

The boss's daughter-in-law is five years older than her, and she is honest and can't get along with Yang Yan.

Min Xing was the only one who could make himself happy by talking to relieve his boredom.

What's more, she is Min Xing's cousin.As soon as she saw her coming, Yang Yan was naturally very happy, "It's rare that you come here when you are free."

Min Xing stood up and followed suit, "Xiaoyang is getting fatter and fatter, and he looks like a lucky child. I'm fine at home, and my father just wanted to give him a fish, so I came over directly , by the way, can't I still talk to you."

"It's just right." Yang Yan stretched out her hand to take Min Xing's hand, and turned her head to smile at Sheng Kuncheng, "We are going upstairs, you can go and draw your picture."

Sheng Kuncheng also smiled lovingly at Yang Yan and turned back to the study.

"Father really dote on you, I'm envious when I see it, if only Sheng Sui can dote on me like this."

The interaction between the two was captured by Min Xing. She followed Yang Yan upstairs while talking sourly.

Yang Yan took her to the greenhouse on the second floor, where the servants were busy making tea.

She sent Sheng Yang in her hand to the servant's arms, shook his sore hand, and sat opposite Min Xing, "What's the matter? I see that the second child treats you very well, you just You don't know happiness in happiness."

Hearing this, Min Xing took his hand, which was purple from being stepped on yesterday, to the table with an aggrieved face, "Look, if he really treats me well, I won't be like this."

Looking at Min Xing's swollen hand that looked like a purple radish, Yang Yan's hand holding the cup trembled, almost spilling all the tea in the cup.

She stared and asked in disbelief: "The second child hit you?!"

Min Xing's face darkened, "It's not him. Do you remember that when I liked Sheng Sui, he had a girlfriend? That girlfriend was Xia Ling that Sheng Shen mentioned that day."

Yang Yan was even more surprised, "Why such a coincidence?"

"Is it really a coincidence?" Min Xing shook his head slowly, "I think Xia Ling intends to come back to Sheng Sui's side. Sheng Shen has a bad temper and an unstable career. He wants to be part of the Sheng family." An heir is impossible, how can he compare with our Sheng Sui?"

She knew that Yang Yan might not resonate with her words, so she added, "Sister, the most important thing is actually Xia Ling. Her purpose is very obvious, either Sheng Sui or Sheng Shen. With Xia Ling's character , what you want must be obtained, no matter she really hooks up with the second child or the third child, the Sheng family will eventually fall into her hands. By then, aren't we both working in vain? "

Yang Yan lowered her head and pondered for a while, then raised her eyes to look at Min Xing, her tone was firm, "Don't worry, leave this to me, I can't let that Xia Ling succeed."

What woke Sheng Shen up was the piercing ringtone of his mobile phone.

He got up from the carpet, took out his mobile phone, and watched the word "father" flash on the screen, and his heart sank immediately.

Xia Ling, who was sleeping soundly, was suddenly awakened by the shaking. She opened her eyes in a daze, and what she saw was Sheng Shen with disheveled hair and a tense face. When she just woke up, her voice was muffled and hoarse, "Why haven't you left yet?"

He was in no mood to joke with her, and said directly: "Wake up. My dad wants to see you, let's go back at night."

Xia Ling was so frightened that she woke up immediately, and turned over and sat up on the bed with a "Teng".

Before he could react in time, he was pulled out of the house by Sheng Shen.

Along the way, he was dragged by Sheng Shen to his exclusive modeling studio.

Xia Ling, who was sitting on the chair with black hair dyed, seemed to have not woken up, stared blankly at the somewhat swollen face in the mirror, then glanced at the staff who were eagerly contacting the high-end clothing and jewelry, and gathered together Discuss the staff who serve and coordinate.

In the room, people crowded and bumped into each other, and everyone remembered being like headless chickens.

She couldn't help sighing: "Going to meet your father is even more exaggerated than walking on the red carpet at an international awards ceremony."

"It's not an exaggeration at all." Sheng Shen, who was lying on the side and receiving a detumescence massage from a beautician, seemed to slip out a sentence from his lips, which sounded vague, "What happened today was so sudden, I suspect there is something wrong." Usually there is a family gathering once a month, and it has been less than two weeks since the last time I went back. Suddenly asking me to take you back must be a trap. So we must treat it with caution, so that no one can find out the fault."

"Mr. Xia, lie down, we are going to flush."

The stylist behind him laid the chair down, pulled out a porcelain shampoo basin from under the chair, bent down and connected the tube, and began to wash Xia Ling's hair.

For Sheng Shen's modeling studio, Xia Ling can only lament an exaggeration.

She closed her eyes, feeling the warm water rushing to her scalp, thinking about what Sheng Shen said again in her head.

Not surprisingly, it should be Min Xing's handwriting.

Xia Ling turned his head strangely, and looked at Sheng Shen, "Min Xing, is your status so high in your family? In a word, you want your father to listen to her?"

"Do you suspect it's her?" Sheng Shen closed his eyes and rolled his eyes under his eyelids, "It's not her high status, it's Yang Yan. My father seemed to be bewitched, obeying Yang Yan's words, and adding In fact, she is Min Xing's cousin, so Min Xing's meaning will naturally reach my father's ears."

Yang Yan...

Xia Ling closed her eyes and pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised the corners of her lips, she seemed to have seen this Yang Yan in a book.

(End of this chapter)