100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 3132 Brother and sister are still deeply in love
"Where is my mobile phone?" She took the cup from her brother, and turned her eyes to look around.

Sheng Yilang walked towards the sofa chair not far away, "Don't contact my family, I just want to be quiet."

"You have a fever, I don't know how high your temperature is!" Sheng Yiqing was anxious, "If you have a fever of forty degrees, your head will burn out!"

"Just drink more water." He sighed softly, spread his legs, raised his head wantonly, and closed his eyes.

Yiqing looked at him and walked towards him, "Do you want to bring you some breakfast?"

"No need." He opened his lips lightly, "You go out first, I want to be alone for a while."

"..." Seeing him like this, Sheng Yiqing didn't want to bother her anymore, "Then don't close the door, I'll come and see you later." After she finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the door, leaving the door ajar.

Then she went downstairs, and after breakfast she crept upstairs again.

Peeking inside from the door, I saw that my brother was still in the same posture as before. Is he asleep?

I don't know what's going on with him.

Just slightly pushed the door open, maybe there was a little movement.

"I said, leave me alone for a while."

The boy's cold voice made the girl stop, can the ears be so sharp after a rest?

Yiqing sighed softly, and walked towards him, "Brother, I wanted to check your temperature, so I found a thermometer."

"No need to measure." Yi Lang opened his lips lightly, "If you keep making such noise, I will kick you out."

"I……"

"Get out!" He was a little unhappy, "close the door!"

"Brother!" Yiqing walked towards him, knelt down beside him, and reached out to hold his arm, "I know you're feeling bad, but... I'm feeling bad too, why don't we talk, or... It's better for you to cry than to keep everything in your heart."

"Are you going?" He didn't open his eyes, still maintaining the posture just now, "Do you have to let me tell you to go?" His tone was very impatient.

"..."

Sheng Yiqing pursed her lips, feeling her brother's alienation and coldness.

Slowly let go of his hand, then stood up, and walked out of the bedroom step by step...

After going downstairs, Sheng Yiqing's heart was empty.

In the living room, she sat down on the sofa, feeling very sad.

Miao Si left, and she took her brother's soul with her.

For the whole day, Sheng Yilang didn't go downstairs to eat. At noon, Yiqing cooked dumplings and handed them to him, but he didn't eat them.

She made food for dinner, but he still didn't eat it.

But the medicine was fed three times.

In the evening, my brother's body temperature dropped significantly... In the evening, the fever finally subsided.

Sheng Yiqing walked into the room he was in again, it was a pink bedroom, the one where Miao Si lived.

"Brother, come down with me to eat something, you've been hungry all day."

"Ah."

Maybe it was too hungry, and he didn't intend to starve himself to death at all, so he stood up.

Yiqing saw her brother's eyes were red and swollen, he seemed to have grown a beard, and there was a trace of vicissitudes in the contours of his face.

It's only been one day.

Seven years later—

A sunny morning.

Yilang's villa, in the living room downstairs.

A slender girl in a white dress came out of the kitchen with a bowl of black chicken soup. While putting the bowl on the dining table, she raised her eyes to the handsome man who was going down the stairs, "Brother! It's time to eat!" The bell-like sound is particularly pleasant, just like a lark.

The 23-year-old Sheng Yilang is tall and slender. Wearing white home clothes, he still gives people a sense of dignity and pride. Under the bright light, his facial features are as if carefully carved, so perfect.

"How did you come?"

Seeing his younger sister, the corners of his lips were lightly raised, his face was gentle, and even his voice was full of pampering.

"It's simple, because I miss you." Yiqing asked as she took off her apron, "Come here for breakfast, these are your favorite foods!"

Sheng Yilang came to the dining table, he was surprised.

After looking at the sumptuous dishes, he looked at her again.

"Miss Yiqing, this is breakfast. How do you cook it? It's so rich?" Yi Lang set his eyes on her, then sat down in the dining chair brought out by his sister, raised his eyes, and looked at her gently , "What makes you so happy?"

Before taking a seat, Yiqing opened a bottle of wine and prepared two goblets.

After pouring the wine, hand him a glass, and lightly clink glasses with your brother, "The third anniversary of your new company is itself something worth celebrating."

"Do you remember this kind of anniversary?"

"Of course!" Yiqing took a sip of wine and sat down opposite him, "I must remember."

"It's a big weekend, thank you for your hard work." Yi Lang also took a sip of his wine, and then picked up his chopsticks.

These years, with his younger sister by his side, he gradually got out of the shadow of losing Mu Miaosi... After all, life has to go on.

It is said that time is the best medicine to heal pain.

When you don't bring it up often, maybe yes.

But at a certain moment, when I suddenly think of that old man, my heart still hurts.

"Brother, do you know what day it is today?" Yiqing asked him while eating.

Sheng Yilang took a sip of the soup, raised his eyes to meet her gaze, "What day is it?"

"Today is grandma's birthday."

"..."

The eyes of the brothers and sisters converged, Sheng Yilang closed his gaze, and also withdrew the gentleness in his eyes.

Yiqing stared at him, and said softly, "Brother, seven years have passed, you should feel relieved, although Grandma's birthday party this year will not be a big one, but it will be held on a small scale, if you don't attend , those reporters will hold on to it.”

Sheng Yilang was very calm. He held the bowl in one hand and the chopsticks in the other, eating seriously.

"Brother, you are showing your attitude." Yiqing raised her eyes and looked at him solemnly.

Sheng Yilang ate a piece of meat, and raised his eyes to meet her gaze again, "How do you express your opinion?"

"You go, tonight's dinner."

"sure."

He didn't refuse, nor did he think for too long.

This made Sheng Yiqing feel incredible!He actually agreed so readily? ?
He said, "Come to me so early in the morning and cook such a hearty breakfast in secret, if I don't agree to you, wouldn't it be justified?"

"It's not unreasonable, it's too unreasonable!" Sheng Yiqing's heart was relieved, and the 23-year-old had already grown into a slim figure, "Then let's go back together? The banquet will be held in Lingyu, some relatives of my family, There won't be many people, there may be journalists."

"Ah."

In fact, the relationship between Sheng Yilang and Shuangqing has been very superficial over the years. It's not that he doesn't go home, he goes back once or twice a month, but he is indeed too busy.

He not only tried to take over Tianjiao International, but also secretly set up his own company. He wanted to prove his ability.

The current Sheng Yilang is a dark horse in the business world.

(End of this chapter)