I was crying stupidly by myself [rebirth]

The study is very dark, the thick curtains block the sunlight outside, Sheng Ming sits on the chair and plays with the newly photographed purple sand ashtray, with a dull expression on his face, "Decided?"

There was a very faint scent of incense in the air, which was the smell that the other party carried all year round. Sheng Chenguang stroked his hair, "Yeah."

With a bang, the purple clay ashtray that was acquired with great expense and effort bloomed on the ground.

Sheng Ming's chest heaved a little faster, and his eyes were cold. From his point of view, the other party chose the boy between him and that boy, and abandoned him.

The atmosphere froze, the veins on Sheng Chenguang's forehead twitched, trying to suppress his violent temper, he bent over and put his hands on the sides of the desk, "Uncle, are you feeling unwell?"

Sheng Ming shook his head, feeling very depressed, "Chen Guang, do you think Uncle is getting old?"

Sheng Chenguang glanced at the person who occupied almost all of his memories. He hadn't changed much over the years. He was wearing a silk nightgown, with soft black hair against a somewhat seductive face, like a gorgeous flower, poisonous.

Finally raising his eyes, a self-deprecating smile slowly appeared on Sheng Ming's face, "That's because he thinks I'm sick."

Sheng Chenguang rolled his eyes, "Uncle, I've said it many times, I don't mind..."

The chair rubbed against the marble floor making a piercing sound, and Sheng Ming's face suddenly became ferocious, "Then why don't you fucking stay at home?"

Sick?Sheng Chenguang skillfully threw the gun on the table, "Calm down, calm down."

Sheng Ming's eyes were red, and he pushed Sheng Chenguang away vigorously. He squatted down with his head in his arms and shouted hoarsely, "Go!"

Pursing his lips, Sheng Chenguang left with a gun and a long knife on the wall. There was a terrible roar in the study, he was holding back something, and his heart jumped when he heard it.

After more than half an hour, the door opened, Sheng Ming acted like a normal person, and ordered the housekeeper to go in and tidy up the study. Sheng Chenguang saw that his face was as white as paper, and his nose was a bit blocked. The age of five was the biggest disaster for the Sheng family. In a series of car accidents, my uncle was the only one who saved his life. He became an orphan. Everyone thought that the Sheng family was down and waiting to be crushed.

Sheng Chenguang sighed in his heart, he was usually fine, and it seemed that every time he got sick, it was because of him, "Uncle, do you want to play with me?"

Same as when he was a child, Sheng Ming fondled the top of his hair, "Okay."

The court is in the back garden, and the morning sun was shining brightly. Sheng Ming changed into sportswear and looked good.

Sheng Chenguang dribbled the ball with his right hand and raised one corner of his lips, "Uncle, I'm about to start."

Sheng Ming squatted down, staring at him without blinking, "Come on."

The next moment he felt a gust of wind passing by, and when he turned around to catch up, the opponent had already dunked beautifully and jumped to the ground with ease, with an unruly smile on his handsome face, and a flying look in his eyes.

"Chen Guang, how about a bet?" Sheng Ming was also laughing, "If I can guard against you..."

Sheng Chenguang blurted out, "Impossible!" Ever since he was a child, he has never been able to guard against it once.

After taking a breath, Sheng Ming didn't answer his words, "Then you have to promise me one thing."

Sheng Chenguang was vigilant, "What's the matter?"

"I haven't thought of it yet, I'll tell you when I think of it later." Sheng Ming felt like an unscrupulous hunter, his methods were too clumsy, but fortunately he was not a good person in the first place.

A few minutes later, there was a roar from the stadium, "Sheng Ming, you are playing dirty, this time it doesn't count!"

They all called him by his first name, so it can be seen that he was very angry, the housekeepers and servants on the periphery all silently sympathized, his IQ is flawed, why is the young master still so impulsive.

Sheng Ming achieved his wish, his footsteps were brisk, and the cold aura on his body faded away, but after hearing the butler's two words, his face sank again.

The handsome young man who was sitting in the lobby was embarrassed, when he saw Sheng Ming, it was like seeing the King of Hades. He didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and he explained his purpose tremblingly.

The boy opened the long box, and there was a neat stack of brand new banknotes inside. There was also a pink bow with flowers tied on it, which was the same as the bow around his neck. The two gifts were full of human wealth, which was a show of sincerity. .

Sheng Ming took the towel handed by the housekeeper to wipe his sweat, his expression was completely covered up, and he didn't know whether it was a person or a thing, "I just like this kind of fresh and refined one."

The young man blushed, and said timidly, "Sheng... as long as Brother Sheng likes it."

"Since it's Uncle Qi's intention, then you can stay here." Sheng Ming turned around, his voice sounded soft, his eyes were cold, "Housekeeper, take him to the guest room."

Sheng Chenguang knew that there was a porcelain doll living at home, so he went to look for Gu Dong with a sulking stomach.