I was spoiled by the boss

Chapter 1116: Those who are close to ink are black, and those who are close to red are also black

Chapter 1116: Those who are close to ink are black, and those who are close to red are also black

Sheng Shijin smiled at her but said nothing.

Sheng Qian's face froze and she was about to say something else, but Mrs. Sheng squeezed her palm and signaled her to stop talking.

Mrs. Sheng's expression was even more gloomy, and she did not buy Sheng Shijin's blame at all.

After a while, he said coldly: "You don't have to come in front of me to show your courtesy. If I say I won't recognize you, I won't recognize you. There is no shortage of children in the Sheng family. Even if there is no heir, I won't put my eyes on you." The more you hang out in front of me, the more disgusted I will be. If you are smart, you should get out of here."

Her tone was extremely ruthless and she didn't give Sheng Shijin any face.

She would not recognize an illegitimate child, a child of unknown origin, and the Sheng family had no precedent of Che Jiu. It was simply ruining the family tradition!

Although she had always been soft-hearted towards Sheng Shijin, when she thought of Sissi and Cao Lan's marriage, she couldn't do anything to recognize the child.

But Sheng Shijin raised his eyebrows, "As long as grandma is happy, it doesn't matter to me whether I go back to the Sheng family or not."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Sheng Qian and smiled lightly, "I'm really sorry for ruining Miss Sheng's originally happy family. I apologize to you."

"You..." Sheng Qian was simply surprised that her mistress's child apologized to her! ?

It's simply a joke of the world.

But it gave her the feeling of a fist hitting cotton.

This man is also very good at playing tricks!
"Then sit down a little bit and don't wander around in front of me. I'll get angry when I see you!"

Sheng Shijin raised his eyes and looked at her with deep eyes.

After a while, without saying anything, he stood up and moved his seat.

Sheng Qian was even more surprised to see him being so obedient, but she still snorted with a straight face, said nothing, and picked up her phone to scroll through Moments out of boredom.

Just after the update, I saw Song Yu's latest post on WeChat, where she posted beautiful pictures of Parisian architecture and the dinner she had at night.

She quickly liked and commented, and then handed the phone to Mrs. Sheng.

"Grandma, look, Ayu is living so freely now. She played for two whole days on Saturday and weekend! She didn't even play with me when I was in Paris, but she had so much fun with Qin... Qi and others! "Huh, luckily she is smart. Xicheng told her not to mention Ayu and Qin Shen being together in front of others.

"Auntie? Let me take a look." Mrs. Sheng quickly took the phone over.

Sheng Shijin on the side immediately raised his head when he heard this and looked towards the two of them.

The long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

Mrs. Sheng looked at the photos she had posted, but she didn't think they were enough, so she directly opened Song Yu's circle of friends and saw that she had posted a lot of things.

"She also went to the Louvre? She even went to the Eiffel Tower? She knows how to have fun. If I had known, I would have gone to Paris to travel with her. Anyway, I have nothing to do."

"I want to go too."

"You just came back from Paris. What the hell are you going for? You've been idle all day. I'm telling you, go back to London and study for me. Look at Ayu, anyone who hasn't gone to college is better than you."

Sheng Qian hugged her neck and acted coquettishly, "Then maybe I can be as strong as Ayu even if I don't go to college? I should be close to Zhu to be red, and be close to Ayu to be strong!"

"Come on, you will only be black if you are close to ink, and you will be black if you are close to vermilion!"

"..."

no love.

Sheng Qian quickly let go of her and hummed, "I'm going to complain to Ayu about you."

"She won't listen to your complaints."

Sheng Shijin sat aside, listening to the bickering between his grandfather and grandson like primary school students. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, but his eyes always fell on Sheng Qian's mobile phone.

Ah Yu...

sister?
(End of this chapter)

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