100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 2602 Good Family Education

"Yes, it's not fair, those two girls are not as good as I am! One of them is still hunchbacked, but her score is higher than mine!" Nangong Yinuo felt angry when he thought about it, "I seriously suspect that the judge is blind! "

"She can sit in that position as a judge, there must be something special about her, you are not professional, you don't know what is the standard for picking a female number one, maybe it doesn't look at temperament?"

"Don't look at the temperament?" Nangong Yinuo frowned, "Hehe." She complained, "Mom, you have also followed a lot of idol dramas. Have you ever seen a female lead with a chest and a hunchback?"

"Then the judges didn't choose her as the number one female."

"..."

The more Nangong Yinuo talked, the more annoying she became, and there was nothing to say, anyway, she was eliminated, and her score was still extremely low!
Probably the lowest score in that large group!

Sitting on the edge of the bed, she held a milk glass and drank milk in big gulps.

same night...

lead the royal.

Sheng Yilang came to the top of the building alone, blowing the air, admiring the flowers, drinking, this kind of life is also very comfortable.

On the second floor, Sheng Yiqing came out of the study, it was strange, her brother was not in the bedroom, nor in the study, where could he be?
She went downstairs again and met Butler Shen in the living room.

"Miss, what's the matter for you going downstairs so late?" Steward Shen asked politely.

"Housekeeper, have you seen my brother?"

"He's already upstairs."

"..." Yiqing was puzzled, "Have you not come down?"

"No." The butler said, "I've been in the living room since he went up."

"That's strange, he's not in the bedroom, nor in the study." The girl tilted her head and thought for a while.

The housekeeper guessed, "Is it possible that it's on the roof?"

"..." Yiqing thought for a while and felt it was possible, so she smiled at the housekeeper, "Good night." Then she turned around and walked upstairs quickly.

"Would you like to cut some fruit on the plate?" The housekeeper looked at her back.

Yiqing stopped and looked back.

The housekeeper said, "You must have something to discuss with him. There is only red wine on the roof. If you need a fruit plate, I will cut it right away."

"Is there any mango?"

"Have."

"Okay, then please cut a plate for me!"

"Okay." The butler turned and left.

Sheng Yiqing walked downstairs.While waiting, she came to the sofa and looked up at the window.

I accidentally saw my parents in the yard, hey, my mother is sitting on the swing.

Dad sat in the chair beside her, took her hand, and touched her mother's words from time to time, it was so sweet!
Yiqing admired them like this, being their most loyal fan.

She is very envious, and when she grows up, she must find a man like her father to marry.

But... do you have the same style?

She took out her mobile phone and couldn't help but take pictures of them. Then she had an idea and couldn't help but post a Weibo. That's right, it was the photo she just took.

The text is: When I grow up, I will also find a man like my father to marry.

Then there are two photos.

In less than 1 minute, the comment area fell...

Looking at the rising data, Yiqing felt sweet in her heart.

After a while, the butler came over with a fruit plate.

Hearing footsteps, Yiqing hurriedly got up and walked towards him, "Thank you." After reaching out to take it, she quickly walked upstairs.

The butler also told her with concern, "Be careful."

"Good Le!"

At this time, the roof.

Sheng Yilang put his hands on the railing. He was admiring the distant night, but when he looked back, he saw the scene in the yard.

Mom sat on the swing and Dad sat next to Mom in the wicker chair, holding her hand.

Although they couldn't hear what the two were communicating, the body language was better than thousands of love words.

The corners of Yilang's lips are well-curved, and there is a soft look in his eyes.

The love between parents, which he has witnessed for more than ten years, is absolutely perfect.

They never quarreled, and never blushed.

When he was studying in the company before, the father he saw was serious. Dad seldom smiled at their staff. His words were simple and shocking. He was like an emperor, with one look and one movement, he could dominate everything.

He always has a feeling of indifference and alienation, which makes people feel difficult to approach.

But when dealing with his family, he has never put on airs, it's like a different person.

Even now, there are many girls in the company who admire Dad. They still try their best to get close, but Dad, in order to reassure Mom, even the cleaning aunts on the 22nd floor have been replaced by uncles.

In other words, there are no women around Dad.

This kind of behavior of doting on his wife strongly can only be done by his reputation.

Sheng Yiqing went upstairs and appeared at the entrance of the corridor.

She saw the back at a glance, "Master Sheng!"

Yilang turned his eyes when he heard the sound, the eyes of the brother and sister converged, and Yiqing walked towards the round table not far away.

She carefully placed the fruit plate on the table.

Sheng Yilang also came towards this side, "Why are you here?"

"I miss you, let's come and see you." She said, and sat down in the wicker chair.

Yi Lang sat across from her. When he sat down, his legs naturally and gracefully folded together, and his gentle eyes fell on her.

"Brother, are you and Anxin...friends?" Yiqing asked in a low voice, "What kind of friends are you?"

Sheng Yilang picked up the red wine glass and took a sip, "I slept with him before."

"Pfft!" Sheng Yiqing glanced at him with a smile, "It's easy for people to misunderstand that you are gay!"

"Smelly girl, you clearly know it's not."

"Then how do I know? You can't try on me!"

"You..." Yi Lang was a little shocked, "You would say such a thing?"

"Hahaha, are you kidding me?" Yiqing put a mango into her mouth with a fruit fork, "Seriously, are you going to take me to see him tomorrow?"

"Yes."

"Why?" Yiqing asked, but she actually guessed something.

"Because..." He took another sip of red wine elegantly, "You should know, after all, you are so smart."

Yiqing looked at him, and asked in a low voice, "Did you mean it?"

"Yeah." Yi Lang didn't hide it, because his father didn't tell him to hide it.

Yiqing nodded thoughtfully, "So he still takes my emotions into consideration?"

"It is necessary, our family's education is humanitarian."

"Ah." Yiqing sighed, and said helplessly word by word, "People, Dao, Lord, Righteousness..."

"Yiqing, it will be safer if you keep a low profile." Sheng Yilang was worried that she had thoughts in her heart, so he enlightened, "I believe you can understand Dad's decision."

"I have a feeling that I was born in the emperor's family, and I feel that I can't help myself."

"In fact, people are involuntary."

Yi Lang poured her a glass of red wine, and he said in a gentle voice, "You want to know An Xin, we can meet up often, but there is really no need to be the leading actress, you are not short of money."

"Okay, I see." Yiqing looked at him with a smile, "Thank you, and thank you, Dad."

(End of this chapter)