I was spoiled by the boss

She started, but her body suddenly fell into a hard wall of flesh.

A big hand held her waist, and the expected fall did not happen, but her nose hit the man's shoulder.

"Be careful!" A man's nervous and hoarse voice sounded above his head.

Sheng Qian was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up with the help of the man's shoulders, a trace of embarrassment on her face.

"No, it's okay." She pushed him away subconsciously, not daring to linger, and turned around.

Xi Cheng stood aside, looking down at her figure, a complex emotion flashed in his dark eyes, surging secretly.

"Sissi!"

Not far away, an excited voice suddenly came.

Lyle ran over in two steps and glanced at Sheng Qian nervously.

"Are you okay? Did you fall?"

"No, why are you here?" Sheng Qian looked at him, a little surprised, and subconsciously looked in the direction he was running from.

Sure enough, Sheng Shijin was standing there!
Song Yu was also startled. She glanced at a few people and frowned slightly.

Lyle also looked back at Sheng Shijin and said unhappily, "Of course I came to see you, but I didn't plan to bring him along, but he insisted on following me. I just came to see you."

As he spoke, he subconsciously walked to Sheng Qian's side, fearing that he would be driven away.

Xi Cheng cast a cold gaze on him, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

Nan Zheng, however, nudged his arm with a gossipy look on his face and said, "Hey, see, this is the leader of the J organization, and he's really chasing after the young lady."

"..."

He still didn't say anything, but his heart felt like it was stabbed by something.

Not far away, Sheng Shijin strode over.

Seeing this, Xi Cheng suddenly stepped forward, glaring at him with cold eyes, and his tall figure blocked Sheng Qian and Song Yu. "Mr. Ross, please step back."

Sheng Shijin smiled indifferently, and his cold eyes swept across his arm, "Tsk, your arm is broken?"

"Thanks to Mr. Ross, even if it's broken, you can't get close to it."

Sheng Shijin didn't look at him, but stared at Song Yu with a simple and harmless smile and his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Sister, as a junior, it's not too much for me to come and see grandma, right? I have Sheng family blood in my veins, but I don't even have this qualification?"

Song Yu frowned and took a deep breath: "Sheng Shijin, you know in your heart that we don't welcome you."

"You don't welcome me." Sheng Shijin snorted, his eyes colder, "Have I ever done anything unforgivable to you that makes you hate me so much? Have I ever hurt you?"

Song Yu was slightly stunned, pursed her lips, and was speechless.

To be fair, he really didn't hurt her, and in fact, she had helped him many times.

But Sheng Siyu had suffered so much at his hands. If it weren't for him, they wouldn't have been separated for so long.

But... Song Yu lowered her head, feeling a little annoyed.

Sheng Shijin didn't look at her again, but lowered his head to look at Old Madam Sheng and smiled faintly, "Grandma, do you still remember me? Sheng Shijin, Sheng Guanhua and... and Gu Shuyuan's son... You won't forget, right?"

Madam Sheng looked at him, her expression suddenly changed, she became agitated, and raised her hand with difficulty to point at him:
"Ah...ah..."

She wanted to speak, but couldn't.

Seeing this, Sheng Qian walked forward angrily and pushed him away.

"That's enough, Sheng Shijin, what on earth do you want to do? You know that grandma can't be provoked, but you still deliberately provoked her. Don't get close to grandma!"

Sheng Shijin grabbed her hand and sneered, "Why, is my identity so shameful?" (End of this chapter)