Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

Song Wenjing noticed someone was looking at him, and squinted his eyes first. When he noticed it was Shi Sheng, he first smiled. When his smile deepened, he saw Pei Yichen beside the woman, and his eyes instantly turned cold.

The expressions were so rich that Shi Sheng wanted to laugh.

She coughed and didn't even want to say hello to him. She tugged on Pei Yichen's sleeve and said, "Let's go somewhere else."

Pei Yichen nodded gently to Song Wenjing as a greeting, and then held Shi Sheng's hand.

Pei Yichen used to hold his wrist and didn't know how to shake hands.

This action now made Shi Sheng's mouth twitch slightly.

Why are these two men so childish?

After walking a little further, Shi Sheng instantly pulled his hand away from Pei Yichen: "Don't do this next time. I'm not used to shaking hands with others."

Pei Yichen twirled his fingers, and the warmth in his palms gradually disappeared. He said, "Isn't this just to help Mr. Xiao get rid of the brown sugar?"

"Mr. Pei, who will you tell me is the noodle?"

As soon as Pei Yichen finished speaking, a very clear voice sounded from behind the two of them, making both of them stiffen.

Shi Sheng subconsciously turned his head and replied dissatisfied: "Mr. Song really likes to eavesdrop on people's conversations now."

Song Wenjing snorted coldly: "You speak so loudly that it pollutes my ears."

Shi Sheng: ...

Pei Yichen:......

Song Wenjing was too lazy to look at Pei Yichen. She was staring at Shi Sheng from beginning to end. She didn't pursue anything too much. Instead, she stretched out her hand and took Shi Sheng into her arms. Then she asked, "You came here to watch." Jade?"

Shi Sheng was made to feel uncomfortable by his intimate movements. He was so familiar with her that she felt like she had hugged her thousands of times, which made her even more uncomfortable.

She replied coldly: "Mr. Song, men and women are not allowed to have sex, please let me go!"

She slapped the back of his hand unceremoniously.

Do you really think that she has a good temper and that as long as he softens his temper and shows weakness and acts coquettishly, she will obey everything?

Shi Sheng gave him a hard roll of his eyes.

Song Wenjing glanced at the back of her reddish hand, but she wasn't annoyed at all. Her voice was quite calm: "My boss has been quite tempered these days when I was little."

Shi Sheng fired back: "I'm nice to others, but I'm very angry with you. Mr. Song should reflect on himself."

Song Wenjing: "Then I'm quite honored."

"Shameless." Shi Sheng didn't want to talk to him anymore. Anyway, since the divorce, she found that the man's shameless attributes were completely unlocked, like a rogue.

She walked forward angrily, and Song Wenjing followed directly.

Pei Yichen had just taken two steps when he realized that he had been completely forgotten by Shi Sheng.

He stood alone for a while and then walked away.

Shi Sheng walked for a while and said subconsciously: "Pei Yichen, I think we should leave. I can't understand these jade stones, they are meaningless."

"I'm not Pei Yichen." Song Wenjing said leisurely beside her.

The voice can be said to be quite resentful.

Shi Sheng's lips tightened, and after a moment, he muttered: "He obviously brought me here, and he doesn't care about me."

"I don't care about you." Song Wenjing was almost jealous when she saw that she didn't leave Pei Yichen in every word.

"You don't understand jade, but I do. I'll buy whatever you want to buy for you."

As Song Wenjing spoke, he took the initiative to hold her hand, his gaze so intense that Shi Sheng's words of rejection were stuck in his throat.

That’s all, you’re here, it’s okay to buy something for fun, but...

Shi Sheng looked down at his hand and pulled it back harshly: "Mr. Song, just say what you want, don't touch me! Dirty!"

Song Wenjing was stunned for a moment: "You said I'm dirty?"

Shi Sheng didn't know how he said this word. Anyway, he was so angry that he kept saying anything.

She didn't think she was wrong and waved her hand: "Yes, Mr. Song doesn't think so?"