100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 3121 Lonely figure in the snow

So, Enshan went out today.

After her own inquiries, she found Sheng Yiqing's flower shop, and the signboard was designed with a unique charm.

It's called Yiqing's Garden.

Enshan stood outside, looked up at the poetic signboard, and then walked inside.

The flower shop is very large, with five fronts, only one glass door for entry and exit, and the other four sides are clean floor-to-ceiling windows.

There are more than ten shop assistants inside, all of them are young and beautiful girls, and they wear uniform clothes.

As soon as Enshan entered, a waiter greeted her and asked enthusiastically, "Do you need to buy flowers?"

"I'm looking for your boss." Enshan smiled sweetly, and looked around, "Is Miss Sheng Yiqing there?"

"She grows flowers in it, are you her friend?"

"Yes."

"Please come with me."

In the room inside, the lights were bright, many beautiful flowers were inserted in the pond, and Sheng Yiqing was exchanging fresh flower preservatives. She did many things here herself.

"Miss Sheng, your friend is here."

Yiqing turned her eyes when she heard the sound, and saw the clerk Xiaoxiao appearing at the door with Enshan.

Then Xiaoxiao turned around and left with a smile. The Chinese New Year was coming, and the business of the flower shop was getting better and better, and she was almost overwhelmed.

Enshan walked towards her with a smile on her face, Sheng Yiqing looked away, and she continued to add fresh flower preservative.

Hearing the sound of footsteps stopping beside her, Yiqing bent over and saw her shoes, and said lightly, "Why are you looking for me?" Sheng Yiqing is not a stingy person. Also eliminated a lot.

But if you don't like her, you can't change that.

Because in Yiqing's view, this woman must be the culprit who broke the relationship between her brother and Miao Si, if she doesn't like her at first sight, she doesn't need to wait to see her.

"Grandma misses you." Enshan said to her seriously, "Can you go back and see grandma when you have time?"

"Isn't she accompanied by you?" Yiqing still didn't raise her eyes.

"But I'm not you, and it's impossible for me to replace your position in grandma's heart." Since Enshan came, she would lower her posture, "If there is any unhappiness between us and it affects the relationship between you and grandma, I am sorry Feel sorry."

"Don't say so much, I'll go back when I'm free." Yiqing didn't know what was wrong, but she agreed so readily.

Enshan looked at her, then nodded, and said softly, "Then I won't bother you." After about five seconds, she turned and left.

Yiqing stopped her movements and turned her eyes, "When are you going to move out?"

The girl stopped and didn't look back.

Sheng Yiqing looked at her back and asked, "Didn't your mother buy a house? Are you cruel enough to let her live alone?"

Enshan's face changed slightly, she still didn't look back, but she quickly suppressed those emotions, and said lightly, "Grandma is not in good condition recently, you should go back and have a look." After finishing speaking, she walked up without looking back left.

In other words, she ignored Yiqing's words.

Sheng Yiqing didn't bother to talk to her, anyway, according to her brother's personality, it was impossible to look her in the right eyes.

Still going to endorse?

It's really funny, what do you think of yourself?

When Yiqing finished her work and walked out of the store, she was almost blown away by the strong wind!

Is it cooling down so fast?

The clerk quickly brought over a thick coat, "Put it on quickly, where are you going?"

"Thank you."

"I see, it's probably going to snow."

"It rarely snows in Jiacheng, if it does snow, I'll be happy!"

"Stop talking, I have to go."

Then, Sheng Yiqing got into a car parked by the side of the road. The driver had just been contacted, the door closed, and the car drove towards Lingyu.

In the evening, a private plane landed in Jiacheng.

The cabin door opened, and when Sheng Yilang stepped down from the gangway, he saw heavy snow falling all over the sky, which was exactly the same as Seattle.

He stopped on the gangway and looked around the world covered in silver. The snowflakes fell on the trees and houses. The white petals were like feathers flying in the sky, and they were like a group of little angels dancing. .

"Brother Yilang, why doesn't it snow in Jiacheng?"

"Because of... the climate."

“I love snow so much!”

Her voice sounded in the ear, it was some fragments of memory.

Standing in the snow, the gradually accumulated sadness began to ferment, becoming an even more inescapable emotional bondage.

He is an emotional paranoid, as long as it is someone he likes, he will fight to the end.

"Mu Miaosi, it's snowing in Jiacheng, where the hell are you?!"

He has a little resentment and a little hate!

Standing in the wind and snow, looking at this pure white world, he also felt as if he had been in a lifetime...

When he returned to Jiacheng, the first thing he did was not to lead the imperial court, nor to the company.

Instead, he drove to Mu Garden.

Parking the car outside the villa compound, he entered through the side door, stepping on the snow step by step, leaving his own footprints.

The warm yellow lights radiated from the villa. Sheng Yilang stood still in the yard. Through the window, he saw the figure walking back and forth inside. Uncle Mu was on the phone. He sometimes frowned, and sometimes relaxed, Should be talking about work.

After about 1 minute...

The sky was getting dark, but because it was snowing, the white ground was bright and reflective, so the visibility outside was still possible.

The moment Mu Yijun hung up his phone, he inadvertently raised his eyes and saw the figure in the yard.

He froze for a moment, not quite believing his gaze.

Is it Yilang?
He saw snowflakes flying outside, when did Yilang come?

Mu Yijun quickly put down his phone and walked towards the door. He opened the living room door and looked at the boy standing in the snow.

Sheng Yilang took a step towards him, getting closer...

The middle-aged man saw that his hair, shoulders, and body were covered with snowflakes, that he was dressed thinly, and that his nose was red.

"Come in quickly."

Mu Yijun opened the living room door, reached out to take his arm, and led him into the living room.

When seeing the elders, Yi Lang's reaction was a few seconds slower, perhaps because he was too sad and a little hurt by the scene.

"Hello, uncle."

Mu Yijun hurriedly closed the living room door, then quickly brought two dry towels and handed them to him, "Wipe your hair, don't catch a cold."

"Thank you." He reached out and took it.

Then Mu Yijun came to the coffee table, picked up the remote control and quickly adjusted the temperature in the room, for fear that he would catch a cold.

Every tiny movement fell into his eyes, which was also a kind of care from Uncle Mu for him.

Sheng Yilang had already dried his hair and patted the snow off his shoulders.

Walk towards the sofa.

Mu Yijun came out of the tea room with two cups of steaming tea, and put them gently on the coffee table.

The butler left with Aunt Moustang, isn't there even a new butler here?

Sheng Yilang looked at his figure and felt that he was also a little lonely.

"Uncle, where is Miao Si?"

Mu Yijun handed him a cup of tea, "Sit down."

"Have they left Seattle?"

Yijun raised his eyes, met his gaze, then nodded, "Yeah."

(End of this chapter)