After being bound to the Shenhao system, the fake daughter has a billionaire's worth

It was already past two o'clock when Sheng Yan and Lu Jianyang came back from the hospital.

Xu Zhe fell asleep.

Lu Jianyang had nowhere to go, so he could only take him in for one night.

Throwing the medicine to Lu Jianyang, Sheng Yan went to the bar and poured a glass of wine.

Today has been a very complicated day, full of things, and I am still not in a better mood.

This was probably one of the worst Christmases she'd ever had.

Finish the drink.

Sheng Yan said to Lu Jianyang: "You can choose any room on the first floor. You can sleep there, just don't turn the room into a doghouse."

His tone returned to its former indifference.

"Shengyan."

Lu Jianyang called her softly.

"Ok?"

Sheng Yan responded listlessly.

"Thank you."

Lu Jianyang hesitated for a long time before speaking.

Like Sheng Yan, she is a bit polite and distant.

Sheng Yan: "You're welcome, just concentrate on how to discuss selling the office building to me with your sister."

Lu Jianyang said "hmm" and said, "I'm going to rest." He left the living room.

Sheng Yan went to the bathroom to take a shower and sat on the sofa in the living room in her nightgown.

Turn on the TV, tune to the movie column, and play the movie.

The romantic comedy Love Actually from many years ago.

Although Sheng Yan is not interested in "True Love", she watches this movie every Christmas.

It's a little later this year, but it's not daylight, not counting the second day.

Seeing Mark's confession, Sheng Yan was a little hungry.

I want to use my phone to order takeout.

I looked around the sofa and didn't see the phone.

When he got up, he found Lu Jianyang behind him.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?" she asked Lu Jianyang, her eyes still looking around.

Lu Jianyang said: "I can't sleep a little bit."

"Watch a movie together?"

Sheng Yan saw the mobile phone, which was at the bar.

While picking up the phone, I poured a glass of brandy.

"Okay." Lu Jianyang sat on the sofa.

"Want something to eat?"

Sheng Yan clicked on the takeout software.

At three o'clock in the morning, the things that can be ordered are limited, nothing more than barbecue and fried skewers.

Lu Jianyang: "Whatever, I can do it."

Sheng Yan ordered a double portion of her favorite food and added two dozen cold beers.

Her liquor cabinet only contained spirits.

Barbecuing these is still delicious with cold beer.

The takeaway arrived quickly and was delivered by security.

A barbecue worth several thousand dollars barely fills the entire coffee table.

There is a little distance between the sofa and the coffee table.

Sheng Yan simply sat on the ground.

Anyway, it was very comfortable to sit on with the cashmere blanket.

"Want one?" Sheng Yan opened a can of beer and asked Lu Jianyang.

Lu Jianyang smiled, sat next to her, and took the beer.

The movie continues.

The two of them ate and watched.

Sheng Yan has a very good appetite and can finish half of the meat in a short time.

Lu Jianyang ate very politely. He only ate a few skewers of the barbecue in front of him and drank two cans of beer. His cheeks were slightly red.

"Not to your liking?"

Sheng Yan stared at the movie, holding two skewers of beef in her hand, and put them in her mouth.

"I can't eat spicy food very well."

The taste of Hong Kong City is on the lighter side and sweeter.

Rarely eat spicy food.

"Barbecue needs to be spicy to enjoy it."

Sheng Yan picked up two more skewers of beef.

She can't eat spicy food either, but she likes the feeling of drinking wine after opening her taste buds due to the spicy taste, which is exciting and heady.

"Would you like something else?" Sheng Yan asked him.

Lu Jianyang: "It doesn't matter, I rarely eat at night."

"Row."

Sheng Yan continued to eat and drink.

"Shengyan."

The film showed the Prime Minister and Natalie kissing for all to see.

Lu Jianyang called her out of the blue.

"Ok?"

Sheng Yan took a sip of wine.

The beer full of carbonated gas mixed with the pungent spicy taste rolled down your throat like an ice knife.

Very cool.

"Why are you so nervous today?"

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Jianyang still asked his doubts.

Sheng Yan's hand holding the skewer paused: "Didn't you say you were allergic to pollen? I care about you."

"Do you really care about me?"

During the examination at the hospital, Shengyan responded fluently to the doctor's questions. This was not something that could be achieved with simple concern.

Sheng Yan must have experienced it before she would know how to deal with it and how to answer it.

Sheng Yan blinked twice.

Putting down the skewers and beer, he turned to look at Lu Jianyang: "I do care about you."

Her eyes were sincere, without any deception.

Lu Jianyang couldn't believe it.

He remembered the almost broken look in the mirror.

Sheng Yan looked at herself, but she seemed to be looking at others through him.

Lu Jianyang forced a smile.

Since she doesn't want to say it, forget it, she doesn't care.

There was silence for a few seconds: "Sheng Yan, I will return to Hong Kong City tomorrow."

Lu Fangning sent him a message that the old man was back and wanted to see him.

"Bon Voyage."

Shengyan said with a half-smile.

Lu Jianyang lowered his eyelids: "I'm going back to the room."

"Lu Jianyang." Sheng Yan called him out of nowhere.

After calling out, he regretted it and didn't speak for a long time.

Lu Jianyang stayed where he was, not leaving, waiting for Sheng Yan to speak. Sheng Yan did not speak again, but remained silent.

The movie is still playing.

A writer from country Y was on vacation in country F, fell in love with a Portuguese maid, and went to Portugal alone for her. On the quiet Christmas Eve, under the eyes of everyone, I confessed my love in Portuguese.

"Thank you."

"That will be nice."

"Yes! it's been in my eyes."

The Portuguese girl answered him in English.

"Bon voyage, remember my office building." Sheng Yan also spoke.

"it is good."

Lu Jianyang lowered his head and twitched the corners of his mouth, but found that he couldn't smile.

I feel both lost and melancholy.

Even though I’m not good at getting to the bottom of things, I still have to do it.

It's not like you're asking for trouble.

Thinking about it carefully, she said that she had dated hundreds of boyfriends, and maybe some of them had the same pollen allergies as him.

Sheng Yan opened another can of beer.

The cold gas was released with a "pop" sound and scattered around his hand.

"Still drinking?"

she asked him.

He took the beer and drank it in silence.

Empty beer cans sit on the coffee table.

Get a new can, open it, and hand it to Sheng Yan.

Sheng Yan took it and drank it in one gulp like him.

By the end of the movie, several relationships are heading toward perfection.

The screen is cut into countless pieces.

Various images symbolizing "true love" fill the screen.

Sheng Yan smiled and turned off the TV.

The living room suddenly became quiet.

Warm yellow light sprinkled from the ceiling, falling softly on them, giving them a warm afterglow.

The two of them sat side by side with a helpless expression at the same time.

Lu Jianyang's eyebrows moved: "Sheng Yan."

Sheng Yan just blinked her eyes and did not answer him.

"Shengyan."

He called again.

My mind started to get confused.

I remembered a lot of things in an instant.

First meeting.

First kiss.

First time having sex.

And just now I took the initiative to hold her.

Two people who have nothing to do with each other accidentally develop a close relationship.

This sounds outrageous.

But it happened.

Lu Jianyang was full of tangles in his heart.

He wanted to talk to Sheng Yan, but he couldn't.

"Lu Jianyang, you like me."

Sheng Yan suddenly spoke.

Lu Jianyang was shocked.

She said it in an affirmative, not a question.

Lu Jianyang looked at Sheng Yan.

Sheng Yan also looked at him.

The apricot eyes, which are as bright as stars, are stained with a little crimson due to drunkenness. They are faintly like cherry blossoms in the evening, blooming at the end of the eyes, with a bit of shyness and gentleness.

His throat tightened, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, I like you."

Even though he didn't want to admit it, he still answered.

Perhaps it was because Sheng Yan said it so bluntly that he could only respond bluntly.

Sheng Yan smiled.

The face without makeup looks better than usual when she smiles, fair and pretty, smooth and plump.

"Shengyan."

Lu Jianyang came close to Sheng Yan and gave her a light pink lips. His face turned pink as if it were a bright moon: "I do like you."

"I know."

Sheng Yan raised her eyes and looked into his eyes: "I know before you do."

Sheng Yan was not an expert in love, but she knew very well what it felt like for a man to like a woman.

"Shengyan."

Lu Jianyang's hand touched Sheng Yan's cheek.

He kissed her again, carefully.

He remembered the feeling when Sheng Yan kissed him for the first time, and how Sheng Yan taught him how to kiss.

He tried his best to imitate.

Capture her lips and kiss her breath.

Invasion bit by bit, possession bit by bit.

You can nibble her playfully, but be more attentive when soothing her.

He kissed her until his breath stopped.

Still don't feel like it's enough.

One hand wrapped around Sheng Yan's waist, and the other held the slightly cold back of her neck.

The breaths intertwined more closely.

There was no support behind Sheng Yan.

When the two of them kissed passionately, their bodies softened and they fell backwards.

Lu Jianyang had quick eyes and quick hands, and put his hand on the back of her head.

Sheng Yan grabbed his collar with both hands and pulled him in front of her: "Continue."

Lu Jianyang was very obedient.

Keep kissing her.

No more lingering lips.

From the smooth forehead, kiss to the tip of the small nose, and then to the proud chin.

Kiss her slender neck again.

Then, he looked down.

The hand resting on the waist moved slowly.

The depth in his eyes was filled with rising love.

"Shengyan..."

His Adam's apple rolled up and he made a deep, powerful sound.

It's a sexy subwoofer.

"Go upstairs."

Sheng Yan hugged his neck and responded.