Castle Peak Like Jade

Thinking of Han Zhenhao's fatal speech just now, Sheng Yao tactfully found him a step down, "You said you wanted to see my uncle's wife, did you deliberately tease her today? Don't tell us, look at yourself playing so badly. You are making a big joke, no big or small."

Han Zhenhao looked at her woodenly.

Sheng Yao winked at him secretly, seeing that he didn't understand her good intentions, she stretched out her hand and pinched his arm.

"Well, yes, I'm joking with my aunt," Han Zhenhao glanced at Chushuang and then quickly looked away, "I made up those words just now, so don't take it to heart."

That's what I said, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that it's tricky.

"Why are you standing outside, go in and eat quickly."

Mrs. Sheng Ji Wenyue saw several young people standing here, called them, and the big guys went back to the private room.

Chushuang sat next to Sheng Yao and whispered to her, "How much did you listen to outside?"

"From his saying that you have an asshole husband who will be violent at home to encouraging you to divorce before he divorces you..." Sheng Yao was talking, and felt that Han Zhenhao was rebellious, "I heard everything that should be heard and should not be heard."

Chushuang took a deep breath in her heart, turned her head to look at Sheng Ting who was chatting with Mr. Sheng, and turned back to ask Sheng Yao.

"Your uncle also heard?"

"Well, my brother-in-law was there when Han Zhenhao said he wanted to help you get a divorce. Later, when I heard that he still wanted to marry you, his face immediately stinks."

He hated iron but cast a glance at Han Zhenhao, Sheng Yao said, "If there weren't so many people here today, my uncle wouldn't have let him go so easily, oh, what's the matter, how did he know you? Know your identity?"

Chushuang: "It's a long story."

"Yaoyao, don't keep talking to your aunt and disturb others' dinner."

From Mrs. Sheng's point of view, it was Sheng Yao who insisted on pulling Chushuang to speak, and it was not easy for her to refuse her, so she had to be patient and accompany her.

She said this, and the two who were talking small things sat down in an instant.

Sheng Ting glanced at Chushuang beside her, there were only two green vegetables on the plate, and she put a piece of braised short ribs in her bowl, and said in a rather majestic voice: "Eat well."

Looking at the rib, Chushuang looked at the man's handsome face.

Why are you so fierce all of a sudden.

Picking up the bowl to pick up the rice, she picked up other dishes to eat by herself, but the ribs that Sheng Ting picked up for her were ignored by her and remained untouched.

The atmosphere during the banquet was good, Wei Yize and the others were telling interesting and interesting stories, Chushuang occasionally listened intently, stopped to drink a drink and listened carefully to their chat.

Someone inadvertently caught sight of Han Zhenhao on the opposite side. He had been quietly looking towards Chushuang, but when she noticed him suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he pretended to pour a drink calmly.

"If you don't eat it, it will be cold."

The cool voice of the man next to him came, Chushuang looked at the solitary rib in the bowl, and for some reason, said insincerely: "I don't really want to eat ribs today."

Sheng Ting glanced at the short ribs in her bowl, she used to like ribs very much.

Then he put the ribs from her bowl into his own, and gave her thin slices of stewed beef, "Then eat something else."

The ribs in the bowl flew away, Chushuang was a little dazed.

Then every time the ribs on the big turntable turned in front of her, she wanted to pick them up but couldn't pick them up because of the words she let out.

After a few laps, the plate was empty of short ribs.

Wei Yize, Zhao Juanzhou and the others had a hot atmosphere, but on their side, there was a kind of silent desertion.

No matter how much Wei Yize talked about funny things, Chushuang would not be interested in listening to it.

Sheng Yao pulled Chushuang to chat, the restaurant waiter came in to refill the food and water, Sheng Ting seemed to greet the waiter, but Chushuang didn't hear what he said.

"Pour you some grape juice?"

Sheng Ting's inquiry.

There was already a glass of milk in front of her, seeing the beautiful color of the liquid in his hand, she hummed softly.

Then he chatted with Sheng Yao again.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the private room was pushed open again.

The waiter came in with newly added dishes, and the first thing he put down was a plate of hot and golden short ribs.

When Chushuang saw her, she was stunned for two seconds.

Sheng Ting had already picked up two pieces and put them into her bowl, and said methodically: "This dish is different from the one just now, honey sauce grilled ribs, not so greasy, try it."

After watching for a while, she quietly picked it up and put it in her mouth.

Especially delicious.

"Is it tasty?"

nod.

"That's for you." Sheng Ting didn't put the plate on the turntable, but put it in front of Chushuang, "Everyone else has eaten it."

Chushuang ate with her eyes slightly lowered, the sourness in her heart was blended with honey, from sour to sweet and sour.

After the meal, everyone moved to the upstairs entertainment hall, where the waiter pushed a beautiful cake and helped to light the candles.

There was soothing soft music playing in the room, and someone turned off the lights.

"Sheng Ting, make a wish."

Originally, Sheng Ting didn't pay much attention to these so-called ceremonial things, since Mrs. Sheng said it, he just closed his eyes.

Sheng Yao sang the birthday song first, and everyone followed suit.

In the flickering candlelight, Chushuang stood at the nearest place to Shengting, singing a birthday song, while staring at the man's handsome face.

This is the first time she celebrates his birthday.

At this warm moment, she suddenly had an idea that she wanted to spend the second and third times with him in the future...

After the birthday song was over, the first thing Sheng Ting saw when he opened his eyes was Chushuang who was looking up at him intently, his eyes sparkling.

"Happy birthday," she said.

Sheng Ting looked at her quietly.

"Don't look at your wife, blow out the candles first."

Zhao Jinzhou joked.

The candles were blown out, and the lights in the room were turned on.

Sheng Yao handed the knife to Sheng Ting, "I want to eat cake, uncle, share the cake."

Sheng Ting handed the cutter to Chushuang: "You divide it for me."

Chushuang felt that she had taken on a task, and divided the cake seriously and fairly.

But when he got to Sheng Yao's place, he still couldn't help being selfish, and put some more fruits in for her.

The rest of the entertainment activities are for young people. After eating the cake, Mrs. Sheng and Mr. Sheng will go back first.

Someone has already taken the microphone to sing on stage, and Wei Yize is the one who is most active.

Shi Yue sat upright with the politician brother Sven, drinking and watching him sing in a funny way.

Maybe they felt bored later, so they brought Han Zhenhao and Sheng Yang to play cards together.

Chushuang and the others were more refined, she and Sheng Yao were serious about eating cakes, while Zhao Juanzhou was chatting with Sheng Ting.

Wei Yi on the stage played for a while and felt that this group of people regarded himself as a performer, so he glanced at the crowd and fixed on the person who was eating cake in a remote corner.

"Today is Sheng Ting's birthday, sister-in-law, why don't you come sing a song?"

Chushuang, who was named, raised her eyes and waved her hands again and again, "I don't sing well."

Sheng Yao watched the excitement, "My little aunt was one of the top ten singers in her school when she was in college."

Wei Yi held the microphone, "Don't be shy, today is Sheng Ting's birthday, you are his lover, you have to sing a few words to express it."