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

Imperial City International Jewelry Exhibition.

Shi Sheng knew a lot about jewelry. She wanted to buy those jewelry that were of particularly good quality, but looking at the prices, she couldn't afford them, at least with her current salary.

"Miss Shi, long time no see."

Pei Yichen's gentle voice suddenly came from behind. Shi Sheng was not surprised to meet him here and greeted him as if nothing happened.

"Mr. Pei, do you want to see the jewelry too?"

Pei Yichen nodded, his eyes lingering on Shi Sheng's face for a while, with appreciation, his voice was clear and smooth, like jade hitting each other, "I don't know much about jewelry, and I would like to trouble Miss Shi to help me understand it."

He always spoke so gently, which made Shi Sheng find no reason to refuse. In the business world, it was impossible not to give him any face.

"it is good."

Shi Sheng walked with Pei Yichen at the exhibition, and she would introduce every piece of jewelry to Pei Yichen carefully.

Pei Yichen listened quietly. If he encountered someone who didn't understand something, he would approach Shi Sheng and ask.

Not too far, not too close, neither offensive nor too distant.

Shi Sheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart at how gentlemanly the man was.

Suddenly, she sneezed and rubbed her arm.

Pei Yichen glanced at her worriedly, "Is it because it's too cold?"

As he spoke, he unbuttoned his suit jacket and put it on her.

Shi Sheng waved his hand hurriedly, "No need, it's not that cold."

Wearing a man's coat, I always feel that it is a bit too intimate. Pei Yichen is considered a celebrity in the imperial capital. Although he is not as popular as Song Wenjing, he is still very outstanding. Wherever he goes, he is the center of attention.

Shi Sheng didn't want to be the target of public criticism.

But she always felt like someone was scolding her when she sneezed.

Shi Sheng continued to introduce jewelry to Pei Yichen, but Pei Yichen had no intention of listening anymore because his eyes fell on the man not far away.

Pei Yichen has lived for so many years, and the first time he failed in his moral behavior was when he had a fight with Song Wenjing. Now, he has also engaged in those behaviors that he usually despises the most.

In front of the man, he slowly stretched out his hand, picked up the hair around Shi Sheng's ear with his fingertips, and tucked it behind her ear gently.

Shi Sheng stiffened for a moment, stopped talking, and looked up at Pei Yichen in surprise, "What are you..."

Pei Yichen didn't show any discomfort on his expression and just said lightly, "Your hair covers the jewelry."

"Oh." Shi Sheng smiled.

Pei Yichen bent down slightly, approached her, and asked in a low voice, "Are you thinking too much?"

Shi Sheng felt a little embarrassed for a moment, "No."

This is what Song Wenjing saw after finding Shi Sheng.

Layers of anger welled up in his eyes, and finally turned into a thick black abyss. He laughed angrily, and when he raised his legs to walk over, a figure suddenly rushed in front of him.

Wen Yizhen directly hugged Song Wenjing's arm and said in a soft voice, "Brother Wenjing, I knew you would agree to come to the jewelry show."

Wen Yizhen's voice was neither loud nor quiet, but just enough for Shi Sheng, who was not far away, to hear it.

In fact, even if Shi Sheng didn't hear it, she and Pei Yichen were slowly moving in the direction of Song Wenjing. It was only a matter of time before they saw Song Wenjing.

Hearing this, Shi Sheng slowly raised his head and looked at Song Wenjing.

Song Wenjing allowed Wen Yizhen to hold his arm and lean against him intimately. No matter how dissatisfied she felt in her heart, she did not push him away.

He hummed softly.

He even stepped forward, stood in front of Shi Sheng and Pei Yichen, and looked at Shi Sheng indifferently, "What a coincidence, we met here."

Shi Sheng pulled his lower lip.

Wen Yizhen felt no sense of security after seeing Shi Sheng. During this period, Song Wenjing never said she wanted to marry her. No matter how she said it in front of Weng Huizhu, it would not help.

Song Wenjing was very stubborn.

And all this is because of Shi Sheng.

Unexpectedly, Song Wenjing actually looked at her and said slowly, "If you have any jewelry you like, just tell me."

Wen Yizhen's eyes lit up, "Brother Wen Jing, will you buy it for me?"

Song Wenjing nodded lightly.

Shi Sheng pursed her lower lip, feeling a little sour in her heart.

Song Wenjing was the only man she had ever fallen in love with in her more than twenty years of life.

But now, he no longer belongs to her.

He doesn't even love her.

The pain in her heart made her unable to breathe.

Especially when Song Wenjing completely tolerated all of Wen Yizhen's little emotions in a doting manner, she couldn't help but feel the sourness in her eyes.