100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 223 This Woman Has a Brain Problem

"Okay." He was persuaded, "As long as you are mine, it will be the same sooner or later. Shengshi Wedding will give you sooner or later." He didn't want to force her too much, and hoped that she would be willing to nod and say I do.

In fact, Shi Ying would be nervous if she really stepped into the palace of marriage, she might not be ready yet.

The night is getting deeper...

The helicopter flies to Jiacheng, on the double bed by the window, Shi Ying is snuggled into his arms and fell asleep, while Sheng Yu is still planning the wedding, he really wants to marry her, and wants to bring her back as soon as possible, want to have their own children.

He was thinking, what else could he do, how could he give her better.

Since being with her, he has thought more.

……

Shi Ying designed a small wedding dress for Princess Laili's dog with bare hands, and rescued Lai Baobao's life from the Tibetan mastiff. This incident made headlines in the UK.

Shi Ying took advantage of the heat again, overshadowing the little princess who was hosting a birthday party.

Moreover, it was rumored that the president of Tianjiao International had proposed to Shi Ying. Although there were no photos of the scene, some of the celebrities who were interviewed admitted it, and everyone's description was the same, and they all sent them the most sincere blessings.

Being able to win Mr. Sheng's heart, everyone is even more curious about this girl named Shi Ying.

On this day, on the 22nd floor of Tianjiao International, outside the CEO's office, Si Ming had just entered the password when two good-looking men squeezed in, smiling smugly.

"Brother Sheng!"

Mu Yijun and Nangong Mo actually appeared, which surprised Sheng Yu. He got up from his office chair and walked towards them with a smile, "When did Young Master Mo return to China?"

"I dragged Yijun to you as soon as I landed! You have to treat me so warmly, my mother is so angry!" Nangong Mo leaned on the edge of Si Ming's desk with his arms folded, "I'm afraid I won't be able to make an appointment with you, old man. No, bring help!"

Mu Yijun smiled gently, and slapped Shengyu when he rubbed shoulders with him, then he walked to Shengyu's office chair and sat down, and looked at the computer screen, "Brother Sheng, you still get all these data yourself Huh?" He really opened his eyes.

"Si Ming has been very busy recently." Sheng Yu poured water for them himself.At this moment Siming left again.

"So call your sweetheart to help! Why leave the design department?" Mu Yijun joked.

Sheng Yu glanced at Nangong Mo, "Why do you tell him everything?"

"Do you still need to talk about it? I read the reports from the UK. Brother Sheng, I heard that you proposed marriage, but you didn't inform us! It's too embarrassing."

"Exactly! When do you plan to get married?"

Sheng Yu sat down on the sofa chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. He leaned back in the chair, crossed his legs gracefully, with a gentle expression, "Should you help me plan the marriage? Si Ming has been really busy recently."

"Are you really planning to get married?" Nangong Mo was surprised, "Hey, what is the charm of this woman? Do you have to make an appointment tonight so that we can meet?" I have been looking forward to it, but there is no chance.

"Brother Sheng, let's make an appointment on Royal One today! I also want to meet this future sister-in-law." Mu Yijun, who never liked to join in the fun, said.

Seeing their high interest, Sheng Yu was in a good mood, "Okay, see you at eight o'clock tonight." He readily agreed.

The three brothers, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, chatted in Shengyu's office. At noon, Shengyu invited them to Chinese food.

Jiacheng's three young masters are all busy people, and they rarely share the same stage. In Tianjiao International, they come and go together, which naturally attracts countless admiring eyes.

"Wow, Young Master Mo has become handsome again!"

"I think Mu Shao is really handsome, and I just like his elegant and handsome appearance."

"I like my family Mr. Sheng the most. He is the most perfect masterpiece in the sky. If you can marry him, your life will be perfect."

……

Mu Group.

In the director's office, ever since she came out of Jinyu Huafu, Mu Ziwei has always felt that she is an abandoned person. Although the scar on her wrist is covered by a watch, the wound in her heart can never be covered up.

After calming down for a few days, after Ah Hui's anger subsided, he still made some chicken soup and brought it over.

Mu Ziwei's complexion is still not good, her body is not as good as before, and her whole face is as pale as paper.

Seeing Ah Hui again, Mu Ziwei still felt resentful, "If you can kill Shi Ying, I must think you are a perfect partner. You can even kill your friends, why can't you kill her? You are totally You can fight yourself!"

A certain sentence in the middle deeply stimulated Ah Hui's most sensitive nerves, and a faint pain flashed in his eyes.

Even friends can kill...

Unaware of his depression, Mu Ziwei's accusations and dissatisfaction were still in his ears, A Hui put the thermos bowl on her desk, he raised his eyes, and fixed his eyes on her, "You are so unreasonable."

"Who doesn't make sense? I'm obviously only one step away from him! But you messed up things for me. You can't kill Shi Ying, so don't hurt Brother Sheng! But your people hurt him!! He became a hero to save the beauty, and the relationship between the two of them got closer again! Shi Ying is now grateful to him! Do I have to be grateful to you too?"

"But who could have predicted this kind of thing?" Ah Hui was annoyed.

"Unexpected is because you have a problem with your ability!" Mu Ziwei said sharply, "Your subordinates are pig-headed!"

Ah Hui was speechless, his heart was beating violently, and his chest was constricted...

After a long silence, he turned and left angrily. His eyes were heavy. After a few days, he thought her condition would be better, but he was still so unreasonable!

Then Ah Hui disappeared again, not coming to provoke her.

After Ah Hui left, Mu Ziwei stared blankly at the empty doorway, feeling a little dazed.

Did Ah Hui come just now?
If she hadn't seen the thermos bowl he left on the table, she would have doubted whether Ah Hui had been here.

What's wrong with her?She is angry?She yelled at him?

Is she mentally ill...

Mu Ziwei cried, shed silent tears, it was really depressing, her mind was full of reputation, all of him, all of him!
She felt like she was going crazy!
If you can't get him, if you can't be with him, what's the point of living?
Once again, Mu Ziwei felt that her life had lost its meaning...

After get off work, she didn't plan to drive home, but wanted to find a quiet bar to get drunk. She thought that maybe when she woke up after getting drunk, her whole mood would be refreshed, and she could forget about him...

It was so depressing that she couldn't think of any other way.

When she left the company and the car hadn't reached the bar, she accidentally saw several familiar cars heading in the same direction.

Without looking at the license plate, she can tell the owner of the car by just looking at the appearance of the car—Brother Sheng, Mu Yijun, and Nangong Mo.

Because their cars are all modified limited edition luxury cars, unique cars in the world.

After all, she is a famous lady, so she, Mu Ziwei, knows Jiacheng's third young master, although they don't have a deep relationship.

Mu Ziwei drove in by accident, her mind was very confused, she was thinking about things, she picked up her mobile phone and dialed A Hui, "A Hui, do me a favor."

At this time, Ah Hui was drinking in the cemetery with a wine bottle to soothe his sorrows.

"You say." Hearing her voice, he still couldn't resist, and the dissatisfaction in his heart dissipated.

(End of this chapter)