Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

Shi Sheng blinked, tilted his head, and couldn't help laughing: "I'm not Wen Yizhen, you don't have to worry about me."

Pei Yichen thought so, he was worrying too much.

Shi Sheng ordered a few dishes at random. She had no appetite. While eating, she discussed cooperation with Pei Yichen.

Only then did she realize that although the cooperation plan was written by Pei Yichen, his subordinates rebelled and stole the plan to Pei Yihao.

If Shi Sheng had signed a contract with Pei Yihao at that time, Pei Yichen would have been sidelined and kicked out almost instantly.

Shi Sheng thought, no wonder he punched Pei Yihao when he came up. It turned out that he was forced to panic.

At that time, outside the window, in the opposite building across the road, someone was holding a telescope and looking at the window, taking in everything about Shi Sheng and Pei Yichen.

His face was gloomy.

"Just eat when you eat, and even buy cakes, so attentive!"

"Don't Pei Yichen know that Shi Sheng is pregnant with my child? How dare he pursue her?"

"Is he so interested in becoming a father?"

Song Wenjing half-squinted her eyes and watched as Pei Yichen got up from his seat, walked up to Shi Sheng with the contract, put his hand on the chair behind her, tilted his head and said something to her.

That gesture was very intimate, and when he left, there was still a smile on his lips.

Song Wenjing looked tense, Shi Sheng, why didn't you push him away!

Guan Chengmin poured himself a cup of tea silently. He didn't have a man to ask him out, just to be a paparazzi here. Maybe the paparazzi weren't as dedicated as him.

He couldn't help but glance at Song Wenjing: "Since you are jealous, just go over and separate the two of them. Why are you watching like a pervert here?"

Song Wenjing stood up and looked at him with cold eyes: "Go."

Guan Chengmin pursed his lips: "Why me?"

"She will hate me." Song Wenjing lowered her eyes and sat down opposite him, showing a rare sense of dejection.

Guan Chengmin rarely saw such an expression on his face, and he was a little at a loss for a moment.

"You said that you, even though you are married, still can't keep her." He always added fuel to the fire: "Now that she doesn't want you, you have got rid of her, and you are not happy anymore. Is this the legend?" Are you always restless about what you can’t get?”

Song Wenjing gave him a sharp look: "I asked you to come here for an idea, not to add insult to injury."

Guan Chengmin was also quite innocent. He had never been in love before. He rolled his eyes and realized the plan: "If sweet words don't work, then use the bitter meat plan, the empty city plan, or Sun Tzu's Thirty-Six Strategies in the Art of War. There will always be a plan that suits you."

Song Wenjing frowned slightly, and he went to take a look at the telescope again. As a result, the person opposite closed the curtains and couldn't see anything.

What are you doing with the curtains drawn in broad daylight?

Song Wenjing stood up instantly and walked out without thinking. Guan Chengmin called out and did not stop. He simply followed him out with the attitude of watching a good show.

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On the other side, Shi Sheng didn't know that she had been being watched by Song Wenjing. Because the window in the private room was not closed tightly, the wind kept coming in. She was only wearing a shirt, so Pei Yichen closed the curtains.

As soon as he poured Shi Sheng a glass of water, the door to the private room was pushed open.

Song Wenjing stared at them menacingly.

Pei Yichen paused for a moment and was slightly surprised: "Mr. Song? Why are you here?"

"hiss--"

The scalding hot tea accidentally poured on the back of Shi Sheng's hand. Shi Sheng hurriedly retracted her hand, causing a blister on the back of her hand.

Pei Yichen hurriedly held her hand, put it to his mouth and blew: "Sorry, I didn't pay attention."

Song Wenjing's eyebrows twitched when she saw him. Is he still there? What are these two people arguing about?

He stepped forward and said in a cold voice: "Shengsheng, I will take you to the hospital."

Shi Sheng glanced at Song Wenjing, frowned and said, "Mr. Song, if you didn't scare people by suddenly coming in, I wouldn't have been burned. Mr. Pei, please take me to the hospital."

Pei Yichen was a little flattered.

He was about to help Shi Sheng, but Song Wenjing grabbed his wrist.