Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Cheng Xiaoyu immediately said: "I have a good memory, Mr. Shi, please don't lie to me."

"It's not bad, I'll bring it to you in a while."

Cheng Xiaoyu waited anxiously for a long time, but was still tantalized, and was unhappy, "Mr. Shi, if your little surprise is not worth 80 yuan, you will be sorry for me waiting."

Shi Shenyuan smiled and said: "Is the requirement too low, one million and 80 is enough?"

Cheng Xiaoyu ignored his words. In the eyes of big capitalists, money is just a boring number, which is unreasonable.

She is always curious about what to give now, and since she said to bring it to her later, it means it is an item.

"Mr. Shi, why don't you show me now? Why wait a while, I've been waiting all night."

However, even though she acted coquettishly, Shi Shenyuan was very calm, and just refused to give it to her, just said: "Good boy, I will give it to you when I get to bed later."

Cheng Xiaoyu wondered, what kind of thing must be on the bed to give it to her?

Is it something that has to be used in bed?

Cheng Xiaoyu thought of something, and he lost his composure for an instant.

God... no way...

When I thought about it, the gift I was going to receive tonight turned out to be such a shameful thing.

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't even know what expression to use to face Shen Yuan.

"Well... Mr. Shi, I'm actually a conservative person. Don't give too big a gift. I'm afraid I won't be able to accept it."

Shi Shenyuan raised his eyebrows: "There is also a scale that Cheng Xiaoyu can't accept?"

The corners of Cheng Xiaoyu's mouth twitched, the image of her in Mr. Shi's heart, could it be that she is a little pervert?

"Mr. Shi, do you misunderstand me a bit..."

"Shy?" Shi Shen Yuan approached her with a smile, his voice was low and sexy: "I've had a rest all night, can I do it tonight?"

How does one answer this.

Cheng Xiaoyu was so ashamed that she blushed and gnawed on the chicken wings, but she didn't know whether the chicken wings were salty or sweet.

……

After the two finished eating, Cheng Xiaoyu cleaned up the takeaway boxes on the coffee table.

At that time, Shen Yuan was about to help clean the table, when a phone call came in, he took a look and frowned.

"What's wrong?" Kohane asked.

"My mother is calling, I'll answer it first."

Cheng Xiaoyu's heart skipped a beat, "Go quickly, I'll take care of it."

Shi Shenyuan nodded, walked to the balcony, then looked back at Cheng Xiaoyu, saw that she had entered the kitchen, probably couldn't hear his voice, so he answered the phone.

"A Yuan, do you really want to leave your brother alone?" came the mother's anxious voice.

Shi Shen Yuan rubbed between his brows: "Why is he going to die?"

"His career cannot continue, and this is not to kill him."

Shi Shen Yuan's suppressed emotions finally couldn't be suppressed.

"If I break up with Xiaoyu, it will kill me."

"How can it be the same?"

Shi Shenyuan smiled wryly: "Why is it different? Am I not your own son?"

"That's not what I meant," the mother sighed, "I know you have a strong sense of professionalism, you can't possibly die just because you broke up with Cheng Xiaoyu..."

Shi Shen Yuan laughed, "Do you really understand me?"

When he was a teenager, his mother left him and his brother to pursue her dream, her career.

His mother had a successful career and an independent mind, but to him, she was a failed mother.

It's not that he doesn't love his mother, but in the past ten years, he spent very little time with his mother.

What does he want, does mother really care?

What kind of person is he, does mother really know?

The mother on the other end of the phone sighed and continued, "I know, you hate me and are fighting against me, but even if it's not for your brother, you should calm down and think about your relationship with Cheng Xiaoyu."