Chapter 252 (1/2)

”Is it wrong for me to refuse?”

”I'll get it for you.”

Sheng Jiaoyang turns to look at the man beside her in surprise. The other side's understatement looks like a casual joke, but his temperament lets her know that he is serious.

He really wanted to help her buy richad.

Although she didn't know his financial resources in detail, it's not empty talk to acquire richad company, but it's obvious that a lot of work has to be done and a high price has to be paid. It's not worth the loss.

”Even though the acquisition is over, I have a plan, but maybe I will use my contacts in Europe.”

”If you need to, just say it.”

”I'm sure I won't be polite to you.” The sun gave him a smile.

Shen Zhining raised his hand, rubbed his thumbs around the corner of her lips, looked at her haggard face, and asked, ”do you feel better now?”

He looked down at her abdomen, his voice was low and gentle. ”Is it still painful?”

Sheng Jiaoyang blushed inexplicably. She couldn't help asking such questions Think more.

Since that night, sometimes she can be confused by his breath. She doesn't know if it's a disease, even if she doesn't plan to cure it.

”Well, it's much better. I'll be able to face my work with great energy tomorrow.”

Her smiling face is as sweet as a delicious snack. Shen Zhining's heart swings. He holds her face to get ready for the wedding. At this time, the knock on the door sounds.

”Mom, have a meal.” It's Xiao an's voice.

Feeling Shen Zhining's body frozen, Sheng Jiaoyang chuckled and turned to a straight face and said, ”brother Zhining, let's go down for dinner.”

After dinner, Shen Zhining wanted to be alone with Sheng Jiaoyang, but she ”drove” her back to the next room. She said that she wanted to go to bed early and have enough spirit to attend the group's green banquet tomorrow.

In fact, Sheng Jiaoyang did not rest early, but put himself in the studio.

She faces a blank drawing board, and her mind is just like the drawing board. Suddenly, she doesn't know what to draw.

Yes, she wants to draw a picture carefully to give Shen Zhining as a birthday present.

Although there was nothing new about sending paintings, the only thing she could think of was painting.

After standing like this for a while, her feet were a little sore. She went to the rest area, sat on the sofa, picked up the cell phone still on the sofa, brushed the screen, and suddenly got a brainstorming idea.

She boarded the public account that Xu Ping had been helping her to manage all the time and sent a sentence: what's the best gift for her boyfriend's birthday?

It's a well-known thing that she has a boyfriend anyway. She's not afraid to say that she will lose the powder. Besides, the powder that can be dropped because she asked such a question doesn't deserve her attention. Besides, she's used to losing the powder. She didn't even have a wave in her mind when she met the bankrupt type of powder drop last time.

Now she has more fans than before. Almost as soon as her latest news comes out, there are a lot of compliments and comments below, and the number is constantly being refreshed.

[this cliff is erjiao herself! ]

[ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, I can keep my face calm in the face of slander and criticism. I can't help scratching my face behind the screen and thinking about what birthday present I want to give to Shen oba]

[seeing Jiao Jiao caring so much about male tickets, I suddenly get jealous. Jiao Jiao wants to find her boyfriend so early? ]

[what gift is it? It's the best gift to send yourself. ]

[Er Jiao can lie in bed on her boyfriend's birthday, wearing a shirt with a ticket, with long legs No, I have to wipe my saliva first? ]

[Zhen Xin, you are the most flirtatious girl. How can you ask such a question? ]

……

Seeing all kinds of comments in which she was asked to pack herself as a birthday present, Sheng Xiaoyang's mood became hard to describe.

Fans are really open

When Sheng Xiaoyang goes to sleep, her mind is still full of scenes that fans construct for her to give her as a gift.

The dark room brightened with a tentative cry of ”Jiaojiao”.

She was wearing a white shirt that had just covered her thigh root, lying on her side on the black bed, her slender legs were slightly bent, the button of the shirt was only buttoned to the second one, the collar was slightly open to reveal the beautiful clavicle for goldfish, the lower jaw was slightly raised to reveal the beautiful swan neck, her half folded eyes were slightly hooked at the tail angle, showing some invisible lures and puzzles.

”I'm here.” She said softly, with her lips slightly open.

And the man who walked in looked at her, step by step, step by step.

”What did you say you were going to give me for my birthday?” There was a suppressed impulse in his hoarse voice.She smiled softly. When he came to the bedside, he lifted his feet and hooked up his waist to go back to the area. His heavy body fell on her.

The sky is thundering and the earth is burning. It's just out of control.

Finally, the entangled impulse turned into a running river and rushed out of the dense valley.

At that moment, Sheng Jiaoyang's consciousness suddenly woke up and she opened her eyes.

Entering the ceiling of her bedroom, her fresh and elegant bed has no one but herself, and her lingering feeling reminds her of what happened.

She raised her hand to cover her face and made a weeping noise.

God, she could dream like that!