[Ultraman] Breeder

Chen Shiqian was not a reckless person, he would never act rashly when things were not [-]% sure, but this time he wanted to take a gamble.

For mulberry wine, but also for myself.

Meng Huaqing came back to her senses after being shocked, and politely invited him into the room.

The courtyard is three-bay, with the main hall in the middle.After Chen Shiqian entered the room and sat down, Meng Huaqing made him a cup of Pu'er tea, didn't say a word halfway, just sat opposite him with the teacup and looked at him carefully.

"Sorry, I came here without your consent."

Chen Shiqian was the first to break the silence. He spoke without the arrogance of youth, and he did not appear stiff when facing his elders, and his attitude was sincere without being coy.

Meng Huaqing had heard Sangjiu mention the word "Chen Shiqian" countless times, so her daughter liked it.Now that the person is sitting in front of her, with a good appearance and no arrogance, she is naturally satisfied.It's just that Ms. Meng is somewhat disgusted that her daughter is in love with such a big event but doesn't tell her about this mother.

But after all, it was the first time her daughter was so big that she encountered heartbeat, and she didn't put on the airs of her elders, and asked with a smile:

"You come to my place, Sangjiu, do you know?"

"She doesn't know yet."

Coming to see Meng Huaqing was just Chen Shiqian's impromptu rise, and it was not in his plan.

Hearing what he said, Meng Huaqing's smile froze, and she stopped drinking tea for half a beat. The next second, she knocked the cup on the table, splashing a lot of water.

It was considered inappropriate for Ms. Meng to secretly run to see her without Sang Jiu's knowledge, and she felt somewhat dissatisfied.

However, Chen Shiqian didn't seem to be affected, he was calm, "Sang Jiu and I are not together yet."

As soon as these words came out, Ms. Meng was so shocked that she almost bit her tongue, and the expression on her face didn't tense.

Originally, he thought that he came to see her because the two had established a relationship, but who would have thought that it was because of his own ugliness.

What is this called? !

So, he immediately put on a face.

"Then what is your capacity to see me today?"

The morning fog in the mountains was thick, and now the sun is rising and it has dispersed a lot. The morning glow pushed through the layers of clouds and mists to reveal the first rays of sunlight in the morning.

The rich aroma of Pu'er tea rushed straight to the tip of his nose. Chen Shiqian took a sip and felt his body warm up like this winter morning.

"Auntie, I'm not indifferent to Sangjiu."

Chen Shiqian was not surprised to come to this conclusion.

He is a person who takes feelings very lightly, and he wants to spend time alone more than two people's life.

But Sangjiu rolled into his ordinary life like a fireball, and everywhere he went, there were flames everywhere.He has always claimed to be calm and self-restraining, but ridiculously he does not refuse such a burning, and even desires that the fire will burn more intensely.

Meng Huaqing couldn't see through the young man in front of him for a while, his words were ambiguous and unclear, but he also understood one thing, that is, Sang Jiu's trip to the imperial capital this time must be related to him.

In her opinion, his actions today are nothing more than irresponsible afterthoughts.

Ms. Meng, who was eager to protect her daughter, pointed out the key points unceremoniously, "Since you have a good impression of her, why did you let her go to the imperial capital?"

Chen Shiqian was silent for a long time, and finally smiled self-deprecatingly: "I am not as brave as her."

This is something he wanted to understand after Sang Jiu left.

Just like knowing that she didn't overhear those words that night, he still turned his anger on her, just because his unbearableness was exposed to her in such an undisguised manner.

He has never been so afraid, afraid of being disgusted by her in the past, just like the day when Rong Jia had an accident, he was accused of being a bastard in full view.

At that moment, the inferiority complex from the deepest part of his heart swept his whole body, so that he could only use indifferent words to try to cover up the panic and embarrassment in his heart.

-Sang Jiu, you don't know that at that moment I was willing to sink myself into the bottom of the sea.

-I can't summon up the courage to face you, I can only expose my heart to your mother in an attempt to let you see it.

"Auntie, it may be a bit abrupt for me to say this, but it is true that I underestimated Sang Jiu and myself in the past. I thought that under my proud and complacent skin was just a dying soul, but Sang Jiu's sincerity and bravery made me ashamed .”

"She is the blazing sun far away in the sky, and I am just a rotten log that sinks in the bottom of the sea all day long. I don't know how the rotten tree will touch the blazing sun, and how the blazing sun will shine on the rotten tree."

After hearing what he said, Meng Huaqing was speechless for a moment.

This young man traveled half of the city, stood in front of her with a cold air, and said such words to her with a calm expression.

And under these few words is his sad heart.

For the time being, she didn't want to think about whether he did it deliberately or unintentionally, but simply wanted to give him a chance, and give her daughter a chance.

She refilled the cup with hot tea, and her expression eased a lot, "I don't know what happened between you and Sang Jiu, and I don't know what your concerns are, I just know that my daughter is not a person who gives up halfway. Unless she is unwilling, no one in this world can make her give up what she must have."

"Whether the rotten wood can touch the scorching sun, and whether the scorching sun can shine on the rotten wood, I don't know or know, but everything in this world is man-made, and so are people."

When the tea is cold, add hot water, and if people are far away, then run a few more steps.

The tea is still the same cup of tea, the person is still the same person, the result is there, it is up to you whether you do it or not.

……

When Chen Shiqian went down the mountain, the warm sun was on his head, and he looked up at the scorching sun above his head.

Since you can't control the direction of the fire, try to protect the source of the fire so that it doesn't fall into other places.

On Saturday, a celebration banquet was being held in the most exclusive five-star hotel in the imperial capital.

The cold wind was raging outside, the velvet snow was flying, and the banquet hall was as bright as day and as warm as summer.

Today's dinner is to celebrate the launch of Qixiang's latest game.

Qixiang is a leading domestic game company, and the people invited this time are all partners and investors who have been there for many years.

Rui Qi will cooperate with them in the next game, so Sang Jiu is also on the invitation list.

This kind of banquet is mostly old-fashioned fritters in the mall. Seeing her as a girl, I can't help but look down on her, and said in a strange way: "Boss Qin is really a busy person, and he doesn't even invite old Boss Zheng himself."

The implication is that you sharp eyes are high above the top, and you only sent a woman.

Sang Jiu glanced at him leisurely, then smiled at Mr. Zheng beside him and said, "Mr. Qin was going to come in person, but I was one step ahead of him. Shopping malls are like battlefields, and opportunities are won by ourselves." , Mr. Qin can only reluctantly give in and be a gentleman when he meets a little girl like me."

After saying this, Mr. Zheng had nothing to say, and after complimenting her "women don't give way to men", he turned his head and greeted other guests.

Seeing this, the rest of the people got up and left one after another.

……

"Miss Sang's mouth is so annoying!"

Jiang Tianyi walked over lazily with a glass of wine.

Sang Jiu turned his head and saw the haunted face, and said coldly, "Why are you here?"

"I'm an investor, why can't I come?"

"Since when did you become interested in game development?"

"I'm happy, I'm rich if you call me young master." Jiang Tianyi looked like a cynical son.

Sang Jiu didn't intend to continue chatting with the bully, so he turned around and was about to leave.

"Hey, hey, don't go, I said why did you come to the imperial capital all of a sudden?"

The waiter came over, and he changed to a new glass of wine by the way.

"I guess it's because of Chen Shiqian."

Sang Jiu sneered, raised his eyebrows and asked him back: "Then why did you come? Because of Yu Qing?"

"Sang Jiu, you're so stupid!" Jiang Tianyi was hit by a thunderbolt, and he gritted his molars and scolded her.

If you say something to me, no one will give in to anyone.

When the two were bickering, there was a crowd of people at the door, and someone in the middle shouted loudly:

"Third Young Master Meng is here!"

Everyone's eyes moved over.

The visitor was dressed in a low-key black tunic suit. He was tall and had an outstanding appearance. His brows and eyes were pure and cold, and he was a little careless.

The other party saw that he was about to stand in his [-]s, but the people around him respectfully called him "Three Young Masters".

Sang Jiu couldn't help but think of Chen Shiqian, they seemed similar in some respects.

"Why don't you go and say hello? Anyway, you can also call him uncle."

Jiang Tianyi's voice sounded at the right time.

Sang Jiu looked away, and replied flatly, "A relative I haven't contacted for 800 years."

This Meng Sanshao's full name is Meng Jianqing, the youngest son of the Meng family in the imperial capital, and the grandfather of He Sangjiu is from the same family.In terms of seniority, she should indeed call her uncle.

Meng Jianqing's father and Sangjiu's grandfather were originally cousins, but because of the grievances of the previous generation, Sangjiu's grandfather moved to Shencheng, while the main family, the Meng family, has remained in the imperial capital until now.

There was no intersection between the two houses in the past, and there will be no need in the future.

She was not interested in this kind of banquet in the first place, and took advantage of the gap between Jiang Tianyi and others, she ran to the terrace to enjoy the snow scenery by herself.

In the banquet hall, cups of wine were mixed, and Meng Jianqing was surrounded by people, with a three-point smile on his face.

wrong.

Chen Shiqian was nothing like him.

Meng Jianqing is willing to sink into disdain for philistines, while Chen Shiqian is lonely, clever and cunning in addition to being tired.

One is the bamboo that sifts the wind and the moon, and the other is the orchid that has nothing to do with the world.

They are nothing alike.

……

"...That's all! Sister, I did everything you said."

On the phone, Meng Xingjian kept talking about what happened during her absence, including lending Chen Shiqian her umbrella.

"Professor Chen put away the umbrella and said 'um', but didn't say anything else."

Exactly like his style of doing things.

Everyone thought she came to the capital because Chen Shiqian hurt her heart, but no one knew she did it on purpose.If she didn't have a hole card in her hand, how would she dare to leave Shencheng without looking back, and this hole card was Meng Xingjian.

She made a bet between herself and Chen Shiqian, the bet was that the fire in her heart had not been burnt to ashes in his heart, and she bet that even though he was ruthless, she was still sympathetic.

Meng Xingjian hesitated and said on the other end of the phone: "Sister, are you sure Professor Chen will come to see you?"

Sang Jiu wasn't too sure at first, but after hearing that Chen Shiqian took her umbrella, he became more and more sure.

The soundproof glass floor-to-ceiling windows cut off the sound inside. In the silent night, her eyes shone with confidence, and her tone of voice was natural and imperative——

"He will come!"