Mr. Shen’s soft rose is a bit cold

Hospital lobby.

Bai Anqi held Shen Xinghe's arm and walked out briskly.

Ruan Qingmeng's hand could not recover. This news made her very happy. It was really eye-opening to see how she could still gain a foothold in the jewelry design industry and compete with herself for Shen's design position!

Bai Anqi wanted to have a drink now to celebrate Ruan Qingmeng's failure. She even thought about how dejected and lonely she would be in the future, and her mood couldn't help but get better.

"Xinghe, mom said there will be a jewelry auction in SH City tomorrow night. Are you free? I want to go and take a look."

"Just when I was about to mention this to you, I received an invitation. Do you want to come with me?"

"Really? That's great, I'm going, thank you Xinghe."

Bai Anqi was so happy that she stepped forward and kissed the man's handsome side face.

Shen Xinghe responded lightly, his eyes gloomy, his hands in his pockets clenched tightly, and he resisted the urge to throw the person out.

The two of them got into the car. Bai Anqi's eyes moved, she pulled Shen Xinghe's sleeve and asked with a smile: "Why haven't you seen Tingting in the past two days? Has she gone home?"

Shen Xinghe looked at the document with a condensed coldness in his eyes, "I've been so busy these days that I haven't even returned to my old home. I don't know yet."

Bai Anqi frowned slightly, with a trace of doubt in her heart. Didn't she say that she would ask Shen Xu for money? Why hasn't it been implemented yet? Where are these people? Or does mom have other plans?

She thought about it and felt that the latter was more likely.

The car entered the company's parking lot and entered the special elevator. Bai Anqi held his arm and said coquettishly, "Xinghe, can I work at Shen's? I want to work with you, okay?"

"Okay, but the engagement day is coming soon. It may be quite busy these days. How about after the engagement?"

"Well, Xinghe is still thoughtful."

With a smile on her face, Bai Anqi sat in Shen Xinghe's office for two hours. His meeting hadn't ended yet. She couldn't stand it anymore, so she told her secretary and left with her bag.

The secretary immediately sent a message to Tan Fu. Tan Fu glanced at him and indicated with his eyes that his boss Bai Anqi had left.

The meeting continues.

. .

Yipinlanting.

Ruan Qingmeng came out of the studio, playing soothing music on her mobile phone. She took a glass of water and took a few sips. She found the shrimps that Fang He had sent in the morning from the refrigerator, and took another broccoli to prepare for cooking.

Mu Yan's call came in, "Where are you cooking?"

Ruan Qingmeng looked around subconsciously, "Have you installed a camera here?"

"Hahaha, look for it." Mu Yan smiled openly.

Ruan Qingmeng continued to pick at the broccoli in her hand, and put her cell phone aside with the voiceover saying, "I'm not looking for it."

Mu Yan was still laughing. After a while, Ruan Qingmeng continued to ask her: "What's wrong?"

"Aren't you curious how Luo Tingting's matter was resolved?"

"Not curious."

"Tsk! Sometimes it's really boring to chat with you. It's impossible to talk at all."

"Haha, I'll give you this in return."

"Hahaha……"

Mu Yan couldn't stop laughing, "It's okay. If you're not curious, I'll tell you. Shen Xinghe chose to suppress it for the time being. He just bid for a piece of land and still needs the Bai family to pave the way for him. After Luo Tingting's condition stabilized, she was sent to the hospital this afternoon. He went abroad for treatment.”

"Ah."

"Also, Wei Dongcheng gave me a small gift just now. I think you will also like it."

“What a gift.”     “Look at the phone.”

A message was sent, Ruan Qingmeng wiped his hands and clicked it, with a flash of fluctuation in his eyes.

Mu Yan was still asking: "How about it? How about this gift?"

"Well, not bad."

"Hiss~~~Your reaction is too calm."

Ruan Qingmeng exited the message and said calmly: "I'm asking Wei Dongcheng for help."

"..."

Mu Yan was silent for a second, then immediately exploded: "Fuck! Qiqi, you actually passed me over and went directly to Wei Dongcheng to help, and you didn't tell me, what do you mean? You dislike your sister because I am a small person, don't you? ?”

Ruan Qingmeng quickly reassured: "Of course not, this is not because there is someone who can help. I don't want to make my sister so tired. You have been helping me all these years. Since there is someone who can use it, why not use it?"

Mu Yan: "..."

Ruan Qingmeng put the chopped broccoli in the water, "Besides, it's really inconvenient for me to go out now. The only person who can help me is you. But Wei Dongcheng didn't want you to be too tired, so he had to arrange for help." Me."

Mu Yan was quiet for a moment, "Why don't you look for Shen Xinghe?"

Ruan Qingmeng cleaned the shrimps and took them out of the water to control the water. "I want to know if Wei Dongcheng is willing to help me. After all, this matter is too small for him. Although it is just a simple task, but is he willing to do it?" Another thing...he agreed without any hesitation...Sister, is he true to you?"

Mu Yan didn't know who her biological parents were, and she had never experienced the true happiness of having a family. She really hoped that Wei Dongcheng could give her a family.

Mu Yan smiled, "So this is your real purpose."

"Yes, if he can help me and use this method to see how much he cares about my sister, why not?"

"You have so many eyes."

"Thank you for the compliment."

The two chatted casually for a while and then hung up the phone. Ruan Qingmeng finished cooking the vegetables and was too lazy to steam the rice. He found two pieces of toast to eat.

When Shen Xinghe came back, he saw her eating half of the toast and frowned, "Why are you eating this again?"

Ruan Qingmeng held a piece of broccoli and showed it to him, "There is food."

Shen Xinghe walked over and looked at the dishes on the plate with a slightly better expression, "I'll find someone to cook for you tomorrow."

"No, I don't like to be disturbed while I'm drawing." Ruan Qingmeng said vaguely as she ate the food on her chopsticks.

Shen Xinghe came back from the shower and sat next to her, "You can't draw every day, right?"

"Anyway, I have nothing to do recently. I am drawing and playing...what are you doing?" Ruan Qingmeng watched as he took out the toast in his hand, stuffed it into his mouth, took her hand, put it on his face and rubbed it vigorously a few times. .

She looked at his strange behavior in confusion, "What's going on with you?"

Shen Xinghe didn't say anything. He held her face with both hands, then leaned forward and let her kiss her cheek. He didn't care that the oil on her lips was still on it.

Ruan Qingmeng became even more suspicious. She put down her chopsticks and grabbed his arm, retreating slightly. When she saw the oil stains on it, she quickly reached out and took out a napkin and wiped it with him, "What are you doing?"

Shen Xinghe let her clean him up, stretched out his arms to hug her, and rubbed her face again.

Ruan Qingmeng: "..."

After being silent for a while, Shen Xinghe finally spoke: "Suppress the nausea."

Ruan Qingmeng had a question mark: "Huh?"