I was spoiled by the boss

Sheng Siyu pursed his thin lips, realized something, and raised his lips.

"Really? Hey, why do I smell vinegar? Do you smell it?"

"You... get out!" Song Yu glared at him angrily and covered his mouth with her hand, "I'm not jealous, I'm just curious."

"Really? What are you curious about?"

"Curious..." Song Yu glanced briefly, lowered the partition in the carriage with some guilt, raised her chin slightly, and looked at him seriously.

"I'm curious that there is such an outstanding woman beside Mr. Sheng, and she has been with her since childhood. Haven't you been attracted to her in these years? With Miss Mu's education and appearance, she can be regarded as one in a million, right? "

The more Song Yu talked, the more she felt a little sad in her heart.

She didn't believe that they had grown up together for so many days. He had never had such an idea.

Thinking of this, Xiu Mei couldn't help but frown.

Sheng Siyu looked at her appearance and found it funny. His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the doting in his eyes became even more intense.

"The smell of vinegar is getting stronger and stronger. Can't Mrs. Sheng smell it?"

"You... shut up and answer the questions properly, okay?"

"No." Sheng Siyu had no choice but to answer straightforwardly, "If I say no, would you believe it? Although we grew up together, Mu Yirou is indeed excellent, but I have never thought about that. I didn't before. I understand, but later I felt...boring."

Song Yu frowned, but still said: "Impossible, you yourself said she is excellent!"

Sheng Siyu couldn't laugh or cry, "Don't you also think she is excellent? But no matter how excellent she is, she is not as outstanding as my wife."

Song Yu snorted and continued to make trouble unreasonably, "I don't believe it. How could you really not have any thoughts about her? I know that even if I asked, you wouldn't tell the truth."

Hearing this, Sheng Siyu was completely speechless and reached out to rub his eyebrows.

"Then what do you want me to say so that you believe it?"

"I won't believe it no matter what you say."

"..."

Sheng Siyu was speechless. He was wrong. He shouldn't have asked the first question.

He curled his lips in a funny way, put one hand around her waist, and whispered:

"Then whether you believe it or not, I swear that I have never had any thoughts about Mu Yirou. Maybe it is destined that I will only be interested in you. Do you believe it?"

He had never considered why he had never been attracted to Mu Yirou. Maybe it was because he was too familiar with each other back then, or maybe he thought she was too boring.

She was raised by her family to become a famous lady from a young age, like a copy copied from generation to generation, excellent but unreal and flashy.

He has always been boring, so two boring people are naturally not suitable for each other.

Song Yu's heart moved, and she couldn't help but glance at him from the corner of her eyes. She felt that her ears were filled with sweetness.

Then she turned around, put her arms around his neck, buried her face in his shoulder, and asked softly: "Really?"

"Really, no one but you."

Song Yu felt happy and pestered him, "Then I want to hear you say those three words."

"Which three words?"

"Those three words, what you said online, you rarely said them in front of me."

Sheng Siyu reacted and smiled sullenly, "Which three words? I can't remember them at the moment."

"Sheng Siyu!" Song Yu was very angry, "If you don't tell me, I won't believe you." (End of Chapter)