She is a heartthrob who wants to live a good life

Jiang Chenhong was wearing headphones and talking on the phone with Zhou Yunli while looking at the files on his computer. His expression was very intriguing.

"I can respect your idea, but you just don't regret it."

After a few seconds, he asked again: "The Miss Shen you are talking about is the Shen Weicang next to Xu Chenqing?"

After he finished the call, Tang Yunwei frowned slightly: "What happened to Shen Weicang?"

Pei Zhenchi and Cen Jing protected Shen Weicang's information very tightly. Jiang Chenhong spent a lot of effort but only found out her name.

This progress is equivalent to zero.

Tang Yunwei knew the name of the woman next to Xu Chenqing without him checking.

The next day after they came here, Tang's father and mother called Tang Yunwei and told her that Xu Chenqing had returned to the Xu family and brought back a young woman, and asked her to go back as soon as possible.

But I don’t know if it’s bad luck, but every time I book a flight there’s always something wrong, and it’s been delayed until now.

Jiang Chenhong's smile came from the heart:

"Zhou Yunli said he wanted to quit his part-time job at my club because a Miss Shen wanted to... support him."

Tang Yunwei felt that she didn't quite understand: "Supporting Zhou Yunli? Are you talking about Shen Weicang?"

"Perhaps it can be said to be robbery," Jiang Chenhong corrected his previous statement.

"That Miss Shen went to my club and ran into Zhou Yunli, and she half-tricked and half-threatened him away."

Tang Yunwei was a little angry:

"That day when I was on the phone, I thought she was a timid woman, but I didn't expect her character to be so bad. Chen Qing actually wanted to break off the engagement with me for such a person."

She opened her cell phone and saw that Zhou Yunli had also sent her a message, saying that she would no longer go to her piano store.

"Shen Weicang is going to deprive him of his freedom? This is really too much."

Jiang Chenhong sneered in his heart, this was not the case of Miss Shen taking things by force.

From what Zhou Yunli said, it was clear that he was clinging to Miss Shen and didn't want to let go, and was even willing to give up twenty years of hatred for her.

However, in order to stir up Tang Yunwei's ill will towards Shen Weicang, he still deliberately distorted the facts and sighed in a pretentious manner:

"Yes, Chen Qing may have been deceived by her appearance for a while. He broke off the engagement with you for her. When he recognizes Shen Weicang's true face, he will definitely regret it."

Now Xu Chenqing has broken off the engagement with Tang Yunwei, and it seems that he is really in love with Shen Weicang.

As his sworn enemy, Jiang Chenhong would feel disadvantaged if he didn't take this opportunity to cause trouble for him.

Thinking of what Zhou Yunli had just said to him, that he would give up revenge, Jiang Chenhong shook his head in contempt in his heart.

I have long seen that this person is unreliable. If it weren't for his identity, I would never choose to cooperate with such a hypocritical person.

Tang Yunwei didn't take his words to heart: "This kind of person is two-faced. His true nature will be exposed when he encounters a little trouble. There is no need to be afraid of him."

Jiang Chenhong looked at her in confusion. She seemed unaware that Xu Chenqing had officially drawn a line between himself and the Tang family.

Didn’t Mr. and Mrs. Tang tell her?

It will be lively when they return home.

Jiang Chenhong was in a good mood thinking about the good show that he would soon see.

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When Shen Weicang climbed up from Zhou Yunli's bed in the morning, he saw him lying flat on his back with his eyes closed, his eyelashes still fluttering, and he knew he was pretending to sleep.

She climbed on top of him mischievously and reached out to pull his eyelashes. Sure enough, Zhou Yunli opened his eyes, unable to bear it any longer.

"elder sister."

Shen Weicang pulled his cheek proudly: "If you sleep in the same bed with me in the future, you must wake up earlier than me in the morning. You dare to let me wake you up, you are so bold."

Zhou Yunli's heart softened, but her eyes were still cold. She turned her face away slightly and said, "I understand. Sister, can you go down first?"

Shen Weicang got out of bed as if he had won a victory, stood barefoot on the carpet, put on his slippers, and walked into the bathroom.

Seeing her close the door, Zhou Yunli couldn't help but reach out and put his hand on the bed sheet on her side to feel her body temperature, and then he put his arms loosely around her.

He imagined that one day he would be able to tell his sister about his love for her and fall asleep with her in his arms openly.

The cell phone that Shen Weicang had placed on the bedside table suddenly rang. Zhou Yunli leaned over and took a look. It was Xu Chenqing calling again. He put it back with a look of annoyance on his face.

Xu Chenqing called so early, not at all worried about disturbing his sister's sleep, and had no respect for others at all.

After Shen Weicang finished washing up and walked out of the bathroom, he saw Zhou Yunli leaning against the head of the bed with the quilt covering his legs.

His upper body was naked, with several scratches and bite marks on his collarbone and pectoral muscles, which were very conspicuous against his fair and delicate skin.

Zhou Yunli's muscles don't look as strong as Pei Zhenchi's, but they match his face very well.

At this moment, he was sitting there with a cold and world-weary expression, his eyes slightly lowered, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.

Shen Weicang didn't care about his emotions. She walked to the bedside and her cell phone rang again. She bent down casually and answered it: "Chen Qing, what's wrong?"

Zhou Yunli's heart trembled, and he looked at her. Seeing that although her tone was gentle, her expression was very calm, he felt a little relieved.

For some reason, he always felt that his sister did not actually love Xu Chenqing. Perhaps it was because of Xu Chenqing's overly repressed personality that forced her to relax with him.

"Cang Cang, open the window and go to the balcony to take a look."

Shen Weicang subconsciously walked over, opened the curtains and went to the balcony, and his eyes widened instantly.

There is a large lawn in the yard of this villa. At this time, flowers of various colors are blooming on the lawn. When the breeze blows, a faint fragrance lingers on Shen Weicang's nose.

She was shocked for a few seconds before she spoke: "Chen Qing, did you make this? Why are there so many flowers? They are so beautiful!"

Xu Chenqing said gently: "I arranged it. I transplanted many kinds of flowers with beautiful meanings into your yard. Do you like it?"

Shen Weicang did not hide his joy: "Of course I like it."

Xu Chenqing asked in confusion: "Cang Cang, are you on the balcony? Why can't I see you?"

Shen Weicang then remembered that he slept in Zhou Yunli's room, and said very naturally: "Oh, I'm in the guest bedroom now, are you under my balcony, wait for me to come back."

Xu Chenqing was a little puzzled: "Cangcang, why did you go to the guest bedroom so early in the morning?"

Shen Weicang walked towards his bedroom and said:

"I forgot to tell you, I made a friend who had no place to live recently, so I let him stay with me."

"Cang Cang is still so kind, but you have to pay attention to your safety and not trust others too much," Xu Chenqing didn't take it to heart, but was worried that her kindness would be taken advantage of.

"Have the bodyguards been protecting you diligently these days?"

Shen Weicang walked into the master bedroom on the second floor and answered perfunctorily: "They have always been very dedicated."

She pushed open the balcony door and walked out: "Chen Qing, where are you..."

Before she could finish her words, she was stunned by the scene before her.

Looking out from the balcony of her master bedroom, the flowers on the ground were neatly divided into large and small areas according to color. In the middle were bunches of heart-shaped bouquets, and the outline of the word "Cang" could be vaguely seen.

Xu Chenqing wore a very formal black suit, with a tie, collar pin and brooch.

She even carefully did her hair, blow-drying it for a long time. Finally, she wanted to spray perfume, but then she remembered that Cang Cang didn't seem to like the smell of perfume, so she gave up.

At this moment, he was standing on the lawn under Shen Weicang's balcony, holding a bouquet of roses in his hand and looking up. When he saw Shen Weicang appear on the balcony, he immediately became more energetic.

Perhaps it was his own illusion, Shen Weicang felt that he was like a young sapling, stretching its branches desperately to greet him.