The wooden beauty of Young Master Sheng(45)
Chapter 45: Bringing the Girl Home?
"Mingsi, is that you?"
Song Xiyan, wearing a cute nightgown, looked adorable and delicate. Seeing Sheng Mingsi finally return, she was excited. However, she quickly concealed her extreme excitement, revealing a reserved and shy demeanor.
No man could remain indifferent when seeing her in such a state. Sheng Mingsi glanced coldly, extremely indifferent, "If you don't want to embarrass yourself, disappear from my sight."
Consider it a warning.
This woman dared to impersonate his fiancée, coincidentally entering his residence while he was away on a business trip. Without his mother's consent, she wouldn't dare.
Just a pawn being used, he didn't want to waste any more words.
Song Xiyan's face turned bright red. She had imagined countless times the scene of meeting Sheng Mingsi, but she had never expected such a reception! He didn't even spare her a second glance and directly told her to disappear!
She, a girl who grew up being the center of attention, the young lady of the Song family, had never experienced such humiliation.
Her proud self-esteem shattered at this moment, and she went downstairs in tears.
...
Sheng Mingsi knocked on his mother's door.
Sheng Qinhua didn't expect her son, who had been away for so long, to return with such extreme indifference.
In the spacious and brightly lit living room on the second floor, Sheng Qinhua, with a noble and elegant demeanor, sat on the sofa. A bowl of freshly stewed bird's nest soup emitted steam on the coffee table.
"Can't you appreciate a girl like Xiyan?" She stirred the hot soup with a small spoon, "Well, appearance-wise, she's top-notch, but she lacks patience and doesn't handle things well."
She took a sip of the bird's nest soup casually and said, "If you don't like her, I won't force it."
Sheng Mingsi sat on the other side, his expression cold and calm. "It's best if you can think that way. In the future, please don't interfere in my affairs."
Sheng Qinhua slightly frowned. The eyes that had accumulated years of experience in the world of fame and fortune were cunning and ruthless, and her face was as dark as a mountain.
"Are you angry with me?"
The oppressive and terrifying aura came rushing.
Sheng Mingsi replied indifferently, "You can think of it that way."
"Hurting your mother for another woman?"
"It has nothing to do with others. It's between you and me. You know, I don't like others meddling in my affairs."
"Up to you."
Sheng Qinhua waved her hand, and her expression relaxed.
In her son's heart, who clearly harbored anger, learning to control his emotions like this indicated he had matured even more.
She should feel happy; all the future affairs of the family business would be in his hands. How could it be done without stability!
Seeing him stand up, Sheng Qinhua said, "After a business trip, stop running around. Stay home tonight."
"No need. I'll come back for dinner in a couple of days."
"Bringing the girl home?"
"No."
Mrs. Sheng's face turned stern again, "You two have your own opinions, fine. If you're not bringing the girl, then there's no need to come back temporarily."
Sheng Mingsi didn't linger any longer in the old house. He drove back to his own residence.
Returning home very late, Jiang Chenchen was waiting for him, slouched on the living room sofa, asleep, with a fallen book on the floor.
Only one lamp was on in the living room, casting a warm and gentle glow around her. Sheng Mingsi walked over, picked up the book from the floor, placed it on the coffee table, and looked up to see her peacefully sleeping face.
Time seemed to slow down in this moment.
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