Be good, baby, I'm submissive, Master Tsundere Sheng has fallen

She has heard about what happened in Rongcheng.

She thinks Prosperity is good.

Although the outside world has a very bad opinion of him and his temper is not very good, but people still have to look carefully after getting in touch with him, as long as he is only good to Yu.

The only thing I have suffered too much.

It would be great if Sheng Shi could love her well and make up for all the pain he had suffered.

Before Yu Weiyi could reply to the message, Lin Xia sent another message:

[Little hard-working writer]: "I'm not joking with you anymore, I know you don't have time for romance. My internship task is over in three months, and I'll be back soon~"

[Only]: "Wait for you."

Lin Xia sent her a few more emoticons.

Then exit the chat box.

Click on the WeChat message sent by someone, it was sent 5 minutes ago.

【Prosperity】: "Miss Lin, are you free?"

【Prosperity】: "(picture)"

[Shengshi]: "Excuse me, is this osmanthus cake?"

Sheng Shi added her as a friend a month ago.

At that time, he asked her what kind of New Year's clothes Yu Weiwei liked and what kind of small fireworks she liked.

She told him that the only one who liked to wear a fleece cloak in winter and played with fairy wands.The only one also likes snow very much, but her parents died in a car accident in a heavy snow day, and she has stopped watching snow since then.

He contacted her again last night.

Ask Yu only what he likes to eat.

She talked about sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. In the past, there was a Chinese pastry shop in the streets of London that had been in business for decades.

Lin Xia clicked on the picture sent by Shengshi.

It is a pastry from the London Palace Square, and there is a red pattern printed on the edge of the box.

[Little hardworking writer]: "Yes."

[Diligent Little Writer]: "But I remember that Palace Square seems to be only opened in London's Regent's Street. In the past few years, it has expanded its business and opened a branch in China?"

【Prosperity】: "I sent someone to transport it by air."

Lin Xia stared at the message that popped up.

Read it back and forth several times.

Sometimes, details and sincerity are expressed through actions and behaviors, and hype words are pale and powerless compared with actions.

She just mentioned it last night.

Shengshi remembered it, and immediately sent people to buy it in London, and airlifted it back.When I got the item, I took a picture and asked her if it was this style.

Lin Xia typed another line.

[Diligent Little Writer]: "Mr. Sheng, the only one who takes medicine all the year round is not in good health. When I get up early, my hands and feet will be cold, and my stomach will have acid reflux and my appetite will be very low. A cup of hot honeysuckle tea is very effective."

'The other party is typing'

The man replied in seconds.

【Prosperity】: "Thank you."

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Here.

After finishing the chat with Lin Xia, Yu Weiwei turned off his phone and put it aside.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Put on your slippers, go to the window and draw the curtains.

The sunshine in the early spring morning is soft, falling on the sycamore tree in the sky outside, falling on the window coffin, like a handful of fine diamonds falling on the woman in front of the window.

Reflected in her beautiful eyes.

It warmed her cold eyes.

Yu Weiyi watched the sunrise for a while, then turned back to the room and went to the bathroom to wash up.She changed her clothes, walked to the dressing table, and combed her shoulder-length hair in front of the mirror.

Then squeeze some Yumei Cleansing Cream and simply apply it on the face.

I am painting.

The familiar figure of the man was reflected in the mirror. He had just entered the room, and now he was standing at the door.Yu Weiwei stopped what he was doing, turned his head and looked over, "Young Master Sheng."

Perhaps what happened last night was a little ridiculous.

The two looked at each other.

Didn't speak for a while.

After the air was quiet for a while, Sheng Shicai said: "The hotel staff brought breakfast over, and came out to eat after wiping your face."

Yu Weiyi nodded, "Enen!"

She wiped her face, took a tissue to wipe her hands, and followed him to the living room.

Breakfast is light.

Crystal Shrimp Dumplings, Udon Noodles and Small Bowls of Wonton.

She sat down at the side where the wontons were placed, picked up the chopsticks, and Sheng Shi handed her a cup of honeysuckle tea, and he said, "The waiter brought it, which one do you drink, Dahongpao or honeysuckle?"

There is still a cup of tea in front of him.

Yu Weiwei retracted his gaze and took the cup of honeysuckle tea with both hands, "I'll drink this."

She touched the rim of the glass.

Not too hot.

She lowered her head and blew on the surface of the tea, then tried to drink a couple of sips.The temperature of the tea was just right, neither hot nor cold.

The service in this hotel is really good.

Just when Yu Weiwei was about to put down his teacup, his eyes were attracted by the sweet-scented osmanthus cake lying on the white porcelain plate in the man's hand.

The line of sight froze for a long time.

Yu Weiyi raised his eyes, and his eyes flickered several times, "Is the osmanthus cake made by the hotel?"

"Ah."

Prosperity should.

Put the white porcelain plate on her side.

As the pastries approached, Yu Weiyi lowered his eyes to look carefully, and looked at them over and over again. The appearance of the desserts overlapped with her memory, as if they were made by the Palace Square on Regent Street in London.

She remembers.

Every time she passed by, her parents would take her to buy a box.

Little Wei Wei likes to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, so his father ordered people to cut down all the big ornamental trees in Yu's Manor and replace them with sweet-scented osmanthus trees.Every year in the golden autumn, my mother took her to pick osmanthus with a basket.

Yu Weiyi reached out and took a piece.

Take a bite.

The woman's black pupils constricted briefly, and she looked at the pastry in her hand again, the taste was almost the same.

After coming to Rongcheng, she kept everything about the past in her heart.

She dared not reveal anything about London and the Yu couple in front of Sun Pingtang.Only by being good enough can you survive under their noses.

"what about the taste?"

The man's deep voice brought Yu Weiyi back to his senses.

She glanced at the pastry, then looked up at the person opposite, nodded in response, "It's delicious, I like it very much."

Yu Weiyi ate four yuan in a row.

Since she married him and lived in the Royal Garden, Sheng Shi had never seen her with a good appetite.Every time he took small bites, he couldn't finish a bowl of rice, and would vomit if he ate a little too much. He also said that watching her eat was difficult.

It's pleasing to the eye at the moment.

Sheng Shi picked up the chopsticks, and put the untouched poached egg in his noodle bowl into her bowl, "You will also show the same vigor when you eat in the future, eat more meat, and it will be comfortable to hold."

As soon as this word comes out.

Both of them paused.

Shengshi's chopsticks stopped, and Yu Weiwei was also stunned when he ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

They looked up at each other and looked at each other.

Something is creeping in the invisible air.

Sheng Shi coughed twice, "I'm talking about your face growing flesh, pinch your face."

Yu Weiwei also shook his eyes guiltyly, and said softly, "...En."

cough cough.

Adults.

It is normal for thoughts to suddenly turn from white to yellow.

The room was quiet for ten minutes, dispelling the embarrassment.Yu Weiwei finished her poached eggs, and the small portion of wontons was almost in the bottom of the bowl. She had a good appetite this morning.

Sheng Shi glanced at her, "I was drunk last night."

Yu Weiwei knew what he was talking about. The woman squeezed the spoon in her hand, "I'm sensitive to alcohol and fainted. It's okay. Drink less alcohol next time, it's not good for your health."

Sure enough, just as he thought, she didn't complain, but cared about him first.

Standing by the bedside last night, after waking up from the wine, recalling the scene of imprisoning her when she entered the door, Sheng Shi remembered some details, which were details that he didn't care about at the time.

She was kissed and cried by him.

I don't know if it hurt her to cry after biting her, or because he was so vicious back then that scared her to cry.

She also seemed to be shaking.

She was obviously the one being bullied, but she didn't hold any hatred.Still the docile and well-behaved appearance of the little white rabbit, softly reminding him to drink less, drinking will hurt his health.

Sheng Shi's heart suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

hurts a little.

I don't know when it started, when he looked at her, he no longer felt that she was weak and bully, but felt distressed.