100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 1003 I'm Not Afraid of Curses
In the video, Sister Han and Xiaoyu carried away two babies respectively. Shi Ying sat in a chair alone, and she stared at him with her chin in her hands. The two looked at each other through the screen, "Go to bed early? I have dark circles under my eyes, I must have lost my sleep last night on the plane."

The corners of Sheng Yu's lips were lightly raised, he just liked to listen to her talk, that voice was soft and soft, he couldn't seem to get enough of it.

"Sleep well tonight, or your body won't be able to take it anymore." Shi Ying smiled and stretched out her finger close to the camera, really wanting to smooth his frown, "I miss you, good night?"

"I miss you too, very much." The man's voice was low and soft, "Good night, baby."

They said goodnight to each other, but they were both reluctant to end the call. They were all smiling at each other and looking at each other reluctantly. After about a minute, it was Shi Ying who took the initiative to end the video call.

The night at Shengyu's side got darker.

The next morning.

In the lobby of the hotel, the subordinates in suits and leather shoes stood in a row, each with a sharp expression, and the atmosphere was very majestic.

Shengyu Shengxuan, Nangongmo, and the rest of the rescued people were there, and someone handed them each a ticket, which was to fly to their hometown, and everyone looked at Shengyu in astonishment, surprise, excitement, and thoughts, " Thank you, Mr. Sheng!"

"Thank you, Mr. Sheng!" Thank you.

"thank you very much."

Everyone who survived the catastrophe held the air tickets, tears filled their eyes with excitement, and all of them pursed their lips tightly, not wanting to be too emotional.

Shengyu also said to them in English, "You're welcome, congratulations on your rebirth, I hope you will have no troubles in the future, I hope you will reunite with your family as soon as possible, and cherish every day with your family and friends." After going through Such a rescue, he also felt emotional.

Shengyu has always been aloof, except in front of Xiaoying.

He had never in his life said so many sentimental things to some strangers like today.

Everyone listened very carefully and all set their eyes on him, very moved.

"Goodbye, friends." Sheng Xuan had mixed feelings in her heart, she looked at everyone reluctantly, and sent her most sincere smile to wish.

A fair-skinned, blue-eyed blonde girl walked towards her and hugged her with open arms, "Xuan, goodbye, it's an honor to meet you."

"Bon voyage." Sheng Xuan patted her on the back, "Remember to contact me anytime."

After the two hugged for a while and let go, another girl came towards her and hugged her, "Xuan, hurry up and heal your injury, we will meet again by fate."

"Well, there must be a chance, goodbye."

Next, the friends bid farewell to Sheng Xuan one by one, because Sheng Xuan's legs and feet were inconvenient, and she was still holding a cane.

After saying goodbye, everyone held the tickets and saluted Shengyu together, then turned and left.

Sheng Xuan's heart was empty, she watched everyone walk out, watched everyone board the helicopter, and her younger brother sent someone to take them to the airport.

After everyone in the hall watched the helicopter take off, the funeral home's car also came into view and parked quietly outside the hall.

Sheng Xuan was slightly startled, and saw the car door open, and a woman stepped out of the car, holding a pink jar in her hand, walking towards everyone.

Everyone knew that Wang Ling's ashes were contained there, and the atmosphere suddenly froze again.

There were quite a few people in the hall, but it was extremely quiet. The man carefully handed the urn into Sheng Xuan's hand, then saluted everyone and turned to leave.

Five minutes later, the helicopters took off one by one and flew to Jiacheng.

Only Shengyu, Sheng Xuan, and another pilot were in Shengyu's helicopter.

Sheng Xuan was sitting by the window with her urn in her arms. She looked blankly at the clouds outside the window, and told her younger brother about her acquaintance with Wang Ling, what kind of help Wang Ling had given her, and Wang Ling's family situation. , she said that she had been to Wang Ling's hometown once, which is a neighboring city of Jiacheng.

Sheng Yu decided to ask his sister to deliver the ashes before returning to Jiacheng. It would be unlucky to go home with an urn, and the children were just born.

The siblings who reunited after a long absence on the plane chatted a lot...

Sheng Yu couldn't help talking about Shi Ying, starting from the details of meeting and acquaintance, how he was attracted by her, how he fell in love with her, Sheng Xuan listened very carefully, and she also wanted to get to know this amazing girl as soon as possible.

It must be unusual for a woman who can capture a younger brother.

"Do you know? I really thought that our Sheng family would never be born again." Sheng Xuan hugged the urn tightly, she didn't look back, "You hate women so much, it may be a disease that cannot be cured, so grandma I was so worried that I always asked me to persuade you, and you were still in junior high school at that time, and I was only one year older than you, so I didn't understand these things."

"I also used to think that I would never get married." Sheng Yu leaned back deeply in his chair, his voice was soft and gentle like flowing water, "Until I met her, I had a strong desire to get married , I want to give her all the best things, I want to take care of her for the rest of my life, and I want to keep her by my side."

"That's great, it's a wonderful feeling, and it's more real if you're concerned about it." Sheng Xuan couldn't help but think of herself and Gu Zhi again.

……

Because Shengyu Shengxuan was going to deliver the urn, it was delayed.

Nangong Mo has returned to Jiacheng.

Until he got out of the primeval forest, he couldn't bear to call Liang Nuoqi to report his safety. He came to the Haibei Group's own newspaper office and stood by an editor's desk pointing something. The editor's face was embarrassed, and he was scared. Breaking out in a cold sweat, what are the demands?
"What are you afraid of? You are a big man, you can edit as I tell you, how simple it is!" Nangong Mo sat casually at the corner of the desk, looking at him impatiently.

"But Mr. Mo..." The other party was embarrassed, and his eyebrows were all knit into a ball.

"Is it still there? I've made it so clear!" Nangong Mo lost his patience, "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry." He didn't speak too loudly because he didn't want to attract other people's attention.

"Mr. Mo, I...I really can't do it." The male editor looked at him in particular embarrassment, then looked at the computer screen, "I...I can't curse you."

"Aren't I afraid of cursing? Write to me quickly!" Nangong Mo's attitude is firm, a big man is actually a mother-in-law!
The male editor couldn't help it, he let out a long sigh in his heart, so he had to edit the text tremblingly, and then P pictures...

Nangong Mo didn't stare at him anymore, but just sat at the corner of his desk and looked around. Everyone was immersed in their work, each looking more serious than the other.

About 5 minutes later, the male editor raised his eyes tremblingly, and asked in a low voice, "Master Mo, do you think this will work? I've finished editing."

"Come on, let me take a look." Nangong Mo moved his laptop and put it on his lap, scanning the text he just typed up, looking at it but couldn't help frowning, "Why? You can't Write badly?"

"I……"

"Rewrite!" Nangong Mo put down the computer and stood up, looking down at him seriously with his hands in his pockets, "If you can't write the effect I want, you won't be able to use it for work tomorrow!"

(End of this chapter)