I was spoiled by the boss

"If I had known you earlier, I would have fallen in love with you earlier."

"is it?"

Sheng Siyu said nothing, lowered his head and kissed her lips hard.

The space in the car was small and the sitting position was uncomfortable, but it didn't affect Sheng Siyu's performance at all. He didn't let her go until he hugged her and kissed her enough.

He kissed her lips reluctantly, "It would be great if you stayed in Yuncheng all the time."

She was so good, he must have discovered her long ago.

"Really?" Song Yu smiled softly, "Not necessarily. Okay, get off the car quickly. It's getting late. What if Gungun is hungry?"

When Sheng Siyu heard this, he didn't say much. He unbuckled her seat belt and turned around to get out of the car.

The two walked hand in hand to the villa. Song Yu suddenly remembered something, pulled his hand, lowered her head and said:

"You said you never understood why Sheng... dad always protected Gu Shuyuan without exposing her or divorcing her. Maybe... it's because of love."

She whispered, "He is just a poor man trapped in love."

Perhaps to him, even if this marriage is twisted, even if it is so entangled, to him, it is better than nothing.

And from what Sheng Siyu meant, it wasn't that Sheng Guanzhong was determined not to divorce, but that Gu Shuyuan didn't want to. Since she could betray her love and marry someone powerful, how could she give up the glory that Mrs. Sheng's identity had brought her?
While reluctant to part with the glory of Mrs. Sheng's identity, at the same time, she couldn't care less about her so-called "love".

That's why she indulged Sheng Guanhua and tried to frame her husband at all costs.

She said this just to hope that Sheng Siyu would let go of her prejudice against his father.

Even if he didn't say it, she could feel it. He didn't resent his father in this matter.

But it is not their turn to comment on the matters of the previous generation.

Sheng Siyu was startled, but still sneered, "Really? Then he deserves it. He has trapped himself for a lifetime for such a woman. Does he think she is a love saint?"

Song Yu paused, unable to refute.

Sheng Siyu suddenly lowered his head, looked at her with deep eyes, leaned over and kissed her heavily on the forehead, humming softly.

"If it were me, I would definitely not do this. If you dare to do such a thing, I will break your legs and let that person disappear completely from the world!"

When Song Yu heard this, she couldn't help but chuckle, and put her arms around his neck, "Really? Are you willing to be so cruel?"

Sheng Siyu was startled, looked down at her, kissed her on the lips again, and said in a slightly hoarse voice:

"Reluctant."

How could he be willing to touch her?
I usually feel distressed for a long time whenever I bump into something...

The two of them were standing at the door talking to each other. Suddenly, Sheng Qian's roaring voice came from the living room:
"Hey! You two have been out for so long and you haven't come back yet. You still have the nerve to catch a cold at the door. Do you want your son anymore? You're almost crying to death. Do you know how to be parents?"

When the two of them heard this, they both stopped. Song Yu quickly pushed him away and ran in.

"What's wrong? Are you crying?"

"Yeah, I don't know what happened. I cried suddenly. I couldn't coax her for a long time. I was about to call you. It's in grandma's room."

"I gonna go see."

Song Yu ran straight towards Mrs. Sheng's room, and sure enough she heard the sound of wailing coming from inside. She was crying so sadly. (End of chapter)