Let her be arrogant

Chapter 11 Past
  "Why didn't you eat at Jiang's house?"

Sheng Lanqing pretended to push the bucket of white rice in front of him and said with a smile: "Would you like some food? It smells pretty good."

Xi Yu calmed down her emotions and sneered lightly.

He should be relieved that she could at least remember to give him the leftovers.

"I have something to ask you."

Xi Yu picked up his suit jacket, slung it on his arm, and walked out.

"Send you back first."

Sheng Lanqing quickly followed him. In the dark night, the man's figure was particularly tall and straight.

When she was in middle school, foreign vampire film and television works were introduced and became popular for a while.

Except for the fact that it has no fangs in its mouth, it cannot transform into a bat.

Xi Yu's stunning appearance and impeccable figure are surprisingly like that kind of creature in the dark night.

The voice of Boss Zhang who was seeing off guests behind him gradually died down, and the door of the courtyard was closed with a creak.

Sheng Lanqing walked a few steps quickly, stepped forward and grabbed his arm, refusing to follow his pace.

"Tell me first, what's the matter?"

It happened that she also came to him with something, and the two things could be exchanged.

Lest Xi Yu put her in a wrong situation with just a few words.

"kid."

Xi Yu lowered his eyes and looked at her, with a slight smile in his voice: "You are full, but I am still hungry."

Sheng Lanqing had nothing to say and was too embarrassed to ask him why he didn't eat.

She just silently followed him into the car and watched him stop in the courtyard of a Western-style single-family villa at high speed.

Nuo Da's courtyard was only planted with green pine trees, arranged in six rows meticulously, with not a single corner deviation.

Sheng Lanqing refused to go in again: "We will talk here, it won't take long."

"Miss Sheng."

Xi Yu looked cold and no longer jokingly called her "little friend", but seemed to be really angry.

"I thought you wouldn't understand what it means to come home with me."

He stared at her with a half-smile, and said word by word: "And I am just responding to your kindness in the last invitation."

Sheng Lanqing pursed her lips, and instantly felt like she had nowhere to hide in front of Xi Yu.

It was just a subtle hint, and she didn't even think about whether she could get involved with him, but she was already forced to retreat to the level of erotic transactions.

"Those things of yours shouldn't be placed here with me."

Xi Yu watched her squirm and get angry for a moment, then suddenly spoke firmly, her eyes almost burning with the courage to sacrifice herself.

Sheng Lanqing's eyes became more sincere: "Think about it, I have to use it on you, so it doesn't count as a loss, right?"

"Or," she suddenly took a step forward, slowly traced his Adam's apple with her slender fingers, and smiled slyly, "you gave this to me and Song Shiyu? Do you want me to be in Cao Ying's heart? Chinese?"

She does dream.

Xi Yu's eyes deepened, her voice was slow and low, and she allowed her to cause trouble.

"I forgot to tell you," he raised his face slightly with a smile, "there are cameras installed in the courtyard."

Sheng Lanqing stiffened and had no intention of recording dark history.

And Xi Yu's look was clearly telling her, "You have to go in if you want to, and you have to go in if you don't." This is all what you asked for.

White marble covers the entire floor, and the interior is consistently simple and cold.

Xi Yu threw her in the living room and went into the kitchen. Soon there was the sound of eggs being fried and toast being toasted.

Fortunately, as the New Year is approaching, there are gradually fewer performances, so there is no need to worry about affecting the performance the next day.

Sheng Lanqing looked around boredly, and suddenly found that the large antique vase next to the cabinet vaguely blocked a photo frame ornament.

Normally, she would be too lazy to be curious about such personal items.

But now I'm really a little bored, and I desperately want to catch Xi Yu's fox tail. Anyway...she really won't tell it...

Just...at most, he could threaten Xi Yu in front of him.

Sheng Lanqing listened to the noise in the kitchen, moved gently to the photo frame, and carefully took it out.

The wooden photo frame is made of huanghuali wood and the surface is made of glazed material. The two people smiling and laughing in the photo are clearly her and Xi Yu!

It was just seven years ago.

At that time, she rose to prominence in Teacher Gu's troupe. During the performance, everyone praised her as the future pillar of the Kunqu opera art world.

Only one day after she finished her performance, the man who had been standing around in the audience smiled lightly and said to her, "Is this what a kid is capable of?"

For the first time, Teacher Gu, who had always been protective of calves, did not defend her.

She couldn't be more angry, but all her dissatisfaction died down the moment the man opened his voice.

They also had a harmonious and harmonious time.

Sheng Lanqing still remembers running behind Xi Yu all day long, saying her determination to become his teacher.

It was at that time that she forced him to take this photo.

Xi Yu was very reluctant, but couldn't defeat her.

It seems now that Xi Yu's expression at that time was still very helpless.

I just don’t know why this photo is here?
  But looking at the location of the photo frame, Xi Yu probably didn't pay attention and forgot to pick it up.

"Little Master."

Sheng Lanqing carefully put the photo frame back into place, followed it to the kitchen door and leaned against it.

Xi Yugang wiped his mouth with a tissue, but with a very ordinary action, he made a noble and inviolable aura.

"hungry?"

He pointed to the untouched plate very naturally, on which lay a perfectly shaped omelette and slices of bread with salad dressing.

"It's reserved for you."

Xi Yu took a few steps forward, then suddenly turned around and looked at her, as if aware of it: "What did you call me just now?"

He almost thought he was hallucinating.

Ever since he left Professor Gu's theater troupe, he had never heard Sheng Lanqing call him so softly.

The little girl's eyes were red, as if she had been stimulated by something, and she rushed over to hug him. A few strands of hair playfully touched his neck, causing a numb and itchy feeling.

Xi Yu felt the softness in front of her, and her body froze as if she was electrocuted.

His hands slowly raised and opened until they were around her waist.

Before he could speak, he heard the muffled voice of the little girl.

"Little Master, I can understand that you left the troupe, and I can also accept your choice to give up Kun Opera..."

Give up on her...

Sheng Lanqing still felt a little sad when she thought about it.

After all, Xi Yu was really heartless when he left.

Xi Yu is really talented in Kun Opera, and her voice and body are all good.

This is just the result of his amateur playing.

So she stopped in front of him directly, not wanting him to leave, and cried miserably.

Ever since she was little, she has never been in trouble or begged anyone.

Because no one will feel sorry for her tears, and crying can only make people laugh.

It was just the only show of weakness, but it didn't get the desired result.

The man just looked at her calmly and said coldly: "Sheng Lanqing, who do you think you are?"

As a result, that fateful past disappeared.

(End of this chapter)