After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 458

Overlord?
sweetheart?
Sheng Xifang looked indifferently, "Let me think about it..."

He really has a sweetheart!

So he was unhappy when they got married because he didn't marry his sweetheart?

Zhao Chumian stared at him curiously, no matter who it was, she would definitely help him find it, bring it back, and send it to his bed.

Good luck to them both.

"No."

"Huh?" Zhao Chumian's face sank, "No? Are you afraid that I will hurt her?"

She probably won't.

Whether it's me at 23 or now.

His clear voice suddenly came from his ear, "Are you going to hurt yourself?"

"of course not."

"never mind."

Zhao Chumian looked at his slightly closed eyes and leaned against him coldly.

She can only contribute a little, and the rest is up to his luck.

Sheng Xifang accompanied her to lunch and sent her back to Xiyuan.

"Does what you said in the car count?" After getting off the car, Zhao Chumian asked with a smile.

which sentence?

Did she really not understand or was she just pretending to be stupid?

"Forget it." He whispered, "I might come back later today."

"Ah? You must come back..." Zhao Chumian suddenly raised his voice, "Promise me, come back soon!"

There are tricks.

What is she trying to do?
Sheng Xifang bowed her head, "I will try my best."

"Try your best...forget it. Another day." Zhao Chumian lazily turned around and left.

It's interesting to make sure he's coming home.

Sheng Xifang looked at her little face as if she suddenly lost interest, took out his mobile phone and sent her a message—reply.

Zhao Chumian looked at the message on the phone with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

As night fell quietly, Xiyuan, which used to stand quietly in the suburbs, was now brightly lit, and bustling voices could be faintly heard.

Dozens of luxury cars are neatly parked on the wide parking lot inside the carved gate.

In the modern and cool hall, people standing or sitting gathered together, and they were dressed in the costumes of the Republic of China.

Aunt An went in with a fruit plate. It was the first time that the villa was so lively, but...

Will the young master be irritable and angry when he comes back and sees this situation?
Miss Zhao is challenging the Eldest Young Master's patience!

She is so brave.

In the room on the second floor of the villa, Zhao Chumian was wearing a white embroidered cheongsam and sitting in front of the makeup mirror. She glanced at the mobile phone on the table from the corner of her eye.

Sheng Xifang hasn't come back yet?
Could it be that he lied to her?

Suddenly hearing the sound of a car coming from downstairs, she got up and went to the window to take a look.

Not Sheng Xifang.

but……

Why is he here?

When she sent a friend to invite someone who was free to play, she forgot to block him!

Mistake!

Zhao Chumian walked out immediately.

In the corridor, Wan Mei was wearing a dark green cheongsam, standing in front of an oil painting of green cactus, admiring it with her head up.

"Long time no see..." Wan Mei turned her head when she heard the movement, and greeted her as calmly as possible.

"It wasn't long before I saw it at Fengting Villa."

"It seems to be..." Wan Mei smiled lightly, "He always likes to be quiet, and he will not be happy when you have a party like this at his house."

"He'll be happy."

Who is brave enough to climb into Sheng Xifang's bed tonight and conceive another child...

That would be even more perfect.

It would be better if he could see someone else...

That guy is not coming back soon.

"you sure?"

Until now, Wan Mei finally confirmed that she really lost her memory.

Even Sheng Xifang's habits were forgotten.

Of course, I don't remember what else was said between them on the roof of Heyuan.

"Maybe." Zhao Chumian waved an ancient fan in his hand, "He may be coming back, you should go downstairs and wait for him."

What is the use of studying painting here?

Hearing the news about Sheng Xifang from her mouth, Wan Mei held her breath and was very unhappy.

Zhao Chumian was only treated differently by brother Sheng because of the child in his stomach.

If the child is gone...

Wan Mei glanced at her flat stomach from the corner of her eye, then turned and went downstairs.

Zhao Chumian looked up at the paintings on the wall, the decorative paintings in Hefengting villa should be from the same painter.

Sheng Xifang's favorite painter?

But there is no name left on the painting.

She felt someone approaching beside her, and when she turned her head, she met a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes.

(End of this chapter)