100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 3041 It's just pretending to be smart

Sheng Yilang walked over and came to the coffee table with a peaceful expression.

"Yi Lang, this is Aunt Hui Xin." Shuang Qing seemed to have been looking forward to this moment for a long time, and she happily took her grandson's arm.

Grandma's enthusiasm made Sheng Yilang feel very strange, he looked at the woman in front of him, and greeted with a smile, "Hello, Aunt Huixin."

"Hello, hello, Yilang." The middle-aged woman is very temperamental, and her dress is also very fashionable, "Seeing is believing, so handsome!"

For such a face-to-face compliment, Sheng Yilang felt a little tired. He didn't show any relief, not even thank you.

At this time, grandma began to look around, "Hey, it's strange, where is the Enshan person? Where is the person?"

"Maybe go upstairs." The middle-aged woman smiled and said, she was not in a hurry, anyway, they were all under the same roof, and they would have to meet sooner or later, and there were quite a few opportunities to meet.

Sheng Yilang opened his lips indifferently, "When is dinner?" He planned to leave after eating.

"It's coming soon. The kitchen is making it. Today's dinner is very rich. It can be regarded as a cleansing for you."

The corners of his lips twitched, "I'll go up and get a book first."

"Well, go ahead, if you see Enshan, ask her to come down for dinner with you!" Shuangqing confessed happily.

Sheng Yilang took a step towards the stairs, without looking back, he said, "I haven't seen it before."

"I know you haven't seen it before! It's just a little girl who is about the same height as Yiqing! Isn't that definitely Enshan?"

Shuangqing was still grinning.

As for Yilang, he really couldn't arouse any interest at all.

He walked upstairs alone...

In fact, Enshan started tidying up the bookcases in the morning, and kept tidying up the collection of nearly ten thousand volumes until the afternoon.

She has just been busy.

Knowing that he was coming back soon, she took a shower, sprayed on some perfume, and put on light makeup. She didn't even have time to dry her hair.

She saw Uncle Sheng's car parked downstairs, and she was very excited!

He quickly put down the hair dryer, and when he walked out of the bedroom excitedly, he saw a tall figure disappearing at the door of the study.

Wow……

That graceful gait, that handsome posture with his hands in his pockets, is really awesome.

She bit her lower lip and closed her eyes tightly for a few seconds, trying to calm down her inner emotions.

You can't be too nympho, you can't be like those ignorant women outside!
calm down! !
She took a deep breath, raised the corners of her lips, and walked towards the door of the study with a smile on her face.

Sheng Yilang who walked into the study swept his sharp eyes over the bookshelves, his eyebrows were tightened, and his face became cold and indifferent.

Has the bookshelf been tidied?

All the servants knew that the study room was a forbidden place, and only the housekeeper had the right to enter, and the housekeeper knew that all the books here could not be touched, because each book had its owner's habitual position.

Especially grandpa, he is used to having his favorite books at his fingertips.

He came to look for books, looking for a book on economics, but it was no longer in his familiar position.

The girl standing at the door looked at his back for a long time, but couldn't see his face, but she felt so strange, why did she stand still?
Sheng Yilang turned around, and the girl suddenly came into his sight.

The four eyes met, and his eyes were a little cold.

"..." The girl's heart was beating a little hard. She tried her best to restrain herself, and bravely met his gaze with a smile. She asked in a sweet voice, "Are you Yilang?"

He didn't answer, he already understood what was going on.

But, who gave her the right?
She asked softly, but did not wait for his answer, which made her feel a little uneasy.

I can't figure out his mind.

But after thinking about it, the girl guessed, "Are you looking for books?" She still had a smile on her face, then she took a step towards him, took a small book from the bookshelf and handed it to him, "This is the directory. I've sorted it out for you. Does it look more tidy this way? You're welcome. I should do everything."

"I'm afraid you have forgotten your identity?" Sheng Yilang's eyes were cold, and his tone was full of disgust.

"..."

The girl worked for a full seven hours before sorting out the books, but she never expected to get such an attitude from him.

This is completely different from what I imagined.

"You are just a guest." His tone was a little heavy, and every word was very cold, "What right do you have to touch things here?"

Oops, he was pissed off, offended.

How to do how to do?
The girl was a little flustered, she never thought that the first meeting would be so unpleasant.

Sheng Yilang stared at her with a face as cold as ice.

Her pretty face was full of grievances, and she couldn't help defending herself, "I'm sorry, I just want to help you as long as I can because I think I'm a guest. The study room is a very important place. Arranged books make people want to see more.”

A look of anger appeared on Sheng Yilang's face, "Back to the original state!" He didn't bother to talk to her.

"..." The girl was stunned, thinking that she had heard it wrong.

"Don't be smart." He scolded cleanly, frowning, "The bookcases are always neat, and there are categories! There are many categories, and our books are classified according to the frequency of reading!"

The girl was suddenly embarrassed, because she thought she was smart.

Sheng Yilang no longer has the desire/desire to find books, nor the desire/desire to eat, his face is as cold as his eyes!
Enshan was shocked.

He took a step towards the door, getting closer and closer to her, she was a little embarrassed and a little anxious.

Even very regretful.

Just as he was passing by her, he stretched out his hand to hold her arm, "Yi Lang, don't be angry, I didn't mean it, please give me another seven hours, and I will definitely restore the bookshelf to its original state!"

Sheng Yilang doesn't like to have too close contact with strangers.

This is something that makes him very disgusted.

Looking at her hands with disgust, it was as if a silver needle had been pierced into her skin, causing her to quickly withdraw her hand in fright.

Then Sheng Yilang passed by her and took steps towards the stairs.

Enshan was left standing alone at the door of the study, her eyes were red with grievance, and the tip of her nose was sour.

After a while, until the footsteps disappeared, she stepped into the study and began to rearrange the books, but...how did she remember where these books were originally placed?
She racked her brains to remember...

After Sheng Yilang went downstairs, dinner was all ready.

"Why did you come down by yourself? Where's Enshan?" Shuangqing asked puzzled, "Didn't you join the little girl?"

"She's tidying up the bookshelves." Sheng Yilang appeared on the stairs with his hands in his pockets, and said calmly.

The bookshelf is an important place, how can I ask her to tidy up the bookshelf?

Sheng Yu frowned lightly, but Sheng Shilin, who was leaning on crutches, said, "The bookshelves don't need to be tidied up, so hurry up and tell her to come down!"

"I don't need to tidy up." His indifferent eyes flicked across Hui Xin's face, "But after helping us tidy up for seven hours, the book I was looking for is no longer in the original place, and I don't know what you are used to. Is the book still there?"

(End of this chapter)