Castle Peak Like Jade

The sun is mild in late autumn, and the tricycles full of flowers are driving on the road, catching the eyes of countless people along the way.

Sheng Yao let the breeze mess up her hair, squinted her eyes lazily to feel the sunshine and breeze, "It's so cool!"

Hold up the phone to take a selfie, with flowers behind you as the background, no matter how you take it, it looks good.

At this moment, Chen Jiazhou in the driver's seat of a Maybach behind caught a glimpse of the float, and said to the people in the back seat: "Look, sir, there is a tricycle full of flowers in front, which is quite romantic."

Sheng Ting raised his eyes from the black and white folder, and in the soft light of the sun, the tricycle was covered with flowers, and the picture was inexplicably healed.

Looking forward, the back of the person in the front and rear seat looks a bit like Sheng Yao, and further forward, I saw a little white side face of the person in the driver's seat.

The speed of the tricycle was already slow. When the Maybach caught up with him side by side, the man lowered the window and called out in a slightly confused tone, "Chushuang?"

The driver of the three-wheeler turned his head, and unexpectedly met the man he hadn't seen for a long time.

Chushuang was stunned for a second, then she bent her lips and smiled politely: "Hi..."

Sheng Yao opened her lips: "Uncle?"

"Why did you drive a tricycle?"

"Mom redecorated the flower house, and these removed flowers were brought back by Auntie Sheng." Sheng Yao helped to answer.

"Stop ahead."

The two cars parked on the side of the road, Sheng Yao and Chushuang obediently stood side by side.

"Uncle."

Sheng Ting asked Chen Jiazhou, "Will Assistant Chen drive three rounds?"

Chen Jiazhou was stunned for a second, nodded and answered, "Yes."

"Drive back for them."

Chen Jiazhou was also present at the wedding, so he naturally recognized Chushuang as Madam, so he nodded politely and asked, "Where do Madam want to send these flowers?"

"Jiulan International."

"Qing Imperial Garden."

The two locations blurted out at the same time made Chen Jiazhou Wei Dun, one is the immediate boss, the other is the boss's wife, who should I listen to?

Sheng Yao watched from the sidelines, looking at her uncle and aunt for a while, and quietly took two steps away.

Even she thought that the little aunt was going to take the flowers to Qingyu Garden, but they took them to her small apartment.

Chushuang withdrew her gaze from the man's deep eyes and pursed her lips: "Let's go to Qingyu Garden."

Sheng Ting opened the door and sat in the driver's seat, "Get in the car."

Chushuang and Sheng Yao held the handle of the rear door at the same time, but Sheng Yao opened it with fingers one by one, and said in a low voice that the two of them could hear: "You sit in the front."

Chushuang tried her best in a low voice: "The back seat is so wide."

Sheng Yao gave her a push, "You are the driver, that's your exclusive position, hurry up."

"Not coming up yet?" The man's deep voice sounded.

Chushuang had no choice but to sit in the co-pilot.

The cold woody fragrance came faintly with the close distance, Chushuang blinked and looked at the scenery outside the window intently.

Sheng Ting drove and looked ahead, and asked calmly, "I heard you've been busy with work recently?"

"Ah, I'm a little busy."

"No wonder, they didn't go home."

Chushuang was speechless after listening to the calm and breezy sentence. There was nothing to explain how much she said and how wrong she was, so she went all the way to Qingyu Garden quietly.

At the door of the house, Sheng Yao was the first to open the door and get off the car. Who could stand the atmosphere in the car!

Auntie is really not easy.

After helping Chushuang move those flowers to a suitable place, Sheng Yao took her small bag to say goodbye, Sheng Ting moved her lips: "Leave after dinner."

Chushuang: "Dinner will be ready soon."

"No, no, my mother just called me and said that the family will eat mutton hot pot tonight, and she insists on waiting for me to go back, so I won't bother you guys."

Picking up the phone, she smiled at Chushuang: "Goodbye, little aunt."

It disappeared after a while.

Looking at the empty hall, Chushuang suddenly got an idea and stood up: "The little golden retriever is still in Jiulan International, I have to go and fetch it back."

Sheng Ting put down the evening paper, the silver-rimmed glasses reflected the cold light, glanced at Chushuang lightly, and said unhurriedly: "I'll send someone to pick it up."

Chushuang had to sit down.

She eats and sleeps without talking, and dinner is very quiet, so quiet that she deliberately lightens her movements while picking up vegetables for dinner.

"I'm done eating, you eat slowly."

Just as he was about to leave the table, the man said in a faint voice, "Come to my study later."

"……Oh."

Half an hour later, Chushuang knocked on his study door.

"Enter."

This was the first time she had entered his study room. It was styled in black and gray, with bookshelves everywhere she looked, and the sofas in the sofa area were also dull black.

Sheng Ting seemed to have something unfinished, so Chushuang sat quietly on the sofa and waited for him.

The rustling sound of documents and papers was very clear in the quiet room, and she began to relax her nerves after being bored waiting, and secretly looked at the upright person at the desk.

When Sheng Ting looked down, his brows were firm, his eyelashes were thick, and his nose bridge was too superior. When he was concentrating on his work, he felt so alienated that people couldn't even imagine what he looked like in private.

Chushuang, who knew him a little bit, thought to himself that for a person like him, there should be no clear boundary between work and life. What happens in work is what happens in life.

Seeming to have finally finished the documents in his hand, Sheng Ting put away the pen and looked over, "I've been waiting for a long time."

"fine."

He came over and sat in the sofa area, took a sip of tea slowly before getting to the point, "Have you lived in Jiulan International recently?"

"Correct."

"Let's talk about it, I have the idea of ​​not going home."

Chushuang rubbed her fingertips, and said softly: "Recently, I often work overtime until very late. It's a bit far away here, and the time spent on work every day is a bit long. Sometimes I want to go home and lie down after a long day of work."

"Work overtime every day?"

The man watched calmly with his dark eyes, Chushuang's eyes flickered slightly, "Yes... there are a lot of manuscripts until nine o'clock in the evening."

Sheng Ting was silent for a moment, noticing her small movement of pinching her cuff, "What about the weekend, did you also work overtime in the previous two weekends?"

Looking into his quiet eyes, Chushuang felt as if she was being watched.

"On the weekend, the little golden retriever was not feeling well last weekend, so I took him to the pet hospital to see a doctor."

Calm without blushing.

Sheng Ting casually played with the phone, "Do you have to work overtime next week?"

Chushuang saw Sheng Yang's chat box on his WeChat interface, and pursed her lips: "I don't know, I should not be as busy as before."

Her company is a subsidiary of the Sheng family, it is easy for Sheng Ting to get some information, and it is not easy to tell too many lies.

Flipping the phone on the table, tapping the body unconsciously with his long fingers, the man said lightly, "Since you're not busy, move it back."

The tone is light, but it is habitual to give orders.

"It depends on the situation, if..."

"I don't need to explain what marriage means."

Chushuang was slightly stunned, she hadn't been with him for too long, and she wasn't sure if he was unhappy at the moment.

Sheng Ting took a sip of tea, "I'm busy with work and don't have much time, and I don't want to restrict you too much. It's best to let things take their course. If you always have an attitude of interfering, I think you should be physically and mentally exhausted."

"Knock Knock-"

"Enter."

"It turns out that Madam is also in the study. I said why I couldn't find it anywhere." Aunt Yuan came in with a bowl of soup. "Sir, please drink some freshly made ginseng chicken soup. I'll go down and serve it to Madam."

Chushuang got up, "I'll go down and drink by myself."

Following Aunt Yuan out of the study, she was slightly relieved.

Thinking of what Sheng Ting said just now, she lowered her eyes, and moved back as soon as she moved back, it's really shameful to live there all the time.