Let her be arrogant

Li Ruoshui held her wrist and said sincerely: "You don't need to do anything, as long as you can come with me to visit Shi's house."

Faced with a pregnant woman with a huge belly, asking for help with tears in her eyes, it would be difficult for ordinary people to refuse.

but……

Sheng Lanqing turned away and said with determination: "What you need is Xi Yu, not me. I can't help you, let alone help you with his halo."

She hurriedly unbuckled her seat belt, opened the car door, got out of the car and walked not far away, when she caught a glimpse of Xi Yu's smiling eyes.

"Why are you here?"

Sheng Lanqing's tense mind suddenly relaxed, she almost immediately smiled and threw herself into his arms.

The loss and guilt that had nowhere to put it seemed to find a place in an instant.

Xi Yu's expression was subtle, and he grabbed her directly and took her into the car.

He threw the phone to her without haste, then stepped on the accelerator and said, "If I don't come, your erotic rumors about 'two men competing for one woman' will no longer be suppressed."

Sheng Lanqing was stunned and looked down at the screen. It was the message from Wen Yu.

Wen Yu: [A media company informed me that they just received news from Miss Sheng, Shi Yubai and Chang Yun. The two young men were fighting for beauty. 】

Wen Yu: [The news was given to them by Chang Yun’s cousin, which is conclusive. Currently asking if they want to work together to make money. 】

Wen Yu: [The boss of this company has seen you and Miss Sheng coming in and out together, so he came here to ask. 】

Sheng Lanqing was not very happy. He put his mobile phone into Xi Yu's pocket and said dullly: "These people are just good at catching wind and shadow."

The car drove into the courtyard and stopped steadily.

Xi Yu leaned down, unbuckled her seat belt, and said lightly, "Why didn't you mention that I know how to seize business opportunities?"

The light scent of sandalwood hits your face, mixed with the temperature of the man's body, and is extremely aggressive.

Xi Yu's peach blossom eyes were raised, the tear mole became more and more obvious, and her red lips were pursed tightly.

Sheng Lanqing couldn't help but stare at his face, and then quickly moved away as if guilty, feeling a wave of warmth arouse from his cheeks to behind his ears and to his neck.

"I am one of your own, how can you enhance other people's ambition and destroy your own prestige?"

Xi Yu said meaningfully: "The Chang family's kid's company makes as much profit in one year as you do in two years. Why don't you use your brain and learn more from him?"

"Besides," he narrowed his beautiful eyes, "as soon as you go out, you bring back big news for me. Who do you think you are one of my own?"

Sheng Lanqing's thoughts were still stuck on Xi Yu's condemnation of her lack of business ability.

She had to sadly admit that in order to train new artists who had joined the company with quality and quantity, the timeline had indeed been stretched a lot.

"You have to look at the long-term development," Sheng Lanqing defended in a low voice, "Fu Qingheng and his group have already begun to make money for the company. And they all have a good reputation. The recently released album "A Dream in the Garden" will The combination of Kunqu opera culture and modern music elements has pushed national style music to a new peak."

Xi Yu's eyebrows were lowered, and her long and dense eyelashes cast light shadows.

"In the long run, you now have a mixed reputation."

He pinched his eyebrows with his bony fingers and said in a very cold voice: "Some conservatives in the Kunqu opera community believe that you are destroying traditional culture and only focus on profits, setting an extremely bad example for contemporary young people."

On the other hand, the reformers, whom Xi Yu did not mention, agree with Sheng Lanqing's efforts to integrate modern culture and subtly expand the influence of Kunqu Opera.

"That alone is not enough for me."

Xi Yu's dark eyes were intriguing, and his voice was careless, as if he said casually: "Do you want to try to convince me?"

Sheng Lanqing looked at him blankly.

She gave him almost everything she could, and she really didn't know how to express her loyalty further. "I don't understand," she raised her eyes and looked at him, "Can you give me a little more time, and I will prove it to you."

Xi Yu said nothing, but looked at Sheng Lanqing inquiringly.

The dark eyes were like a veil, as if they were thinking.

The prospects of Sheng Lanqing, a company that is similar to a private studio, are far from as bad as he said. On the contrary, it has been unanimously praised by people in the industry.

But Xi Yu just wanted to force her and would not allow her to act in a posture that was close and far away.

"I'm a very impatient person and I don't want to wait that long."

Xi Yu opened the car door, got out of the car and walked towards the door of his residence.

The car door was slammed shut, and the sudden sound made Sheng Lanqing tremble all over, and she couldn't recover for a long time.

Through the car window, she looked at his figure who opened the door and entered the house, and bit her lip until the blood dripped from her eyes, and her groggy mind finally became clearer.

Xi Yu is still the same, turning his face faster than flipping through a book.

Sheng Lanqing couldn't understand him, so she had no choice but to get out of the car and chase after him quickly.

"Xi Yu," she gasped and rushed to the bedroom door on the second floor, "I don't know what you want, can you just say it."

Xi Yu's back was fixed in front of her, and he slowly turned around to face her.

"very tired?"

Xi Yu stared at her intently for a long time before asking.

"Huh? What?"

The topic jumped so fast that Sheng Lanqing couldn't react for a moment. She thought it was him who made the condition and started to think about it subconsciously.

When she realized what she was doing, she smiled sheepishly and whispered, "I'm not tired, I just ran a little too fast. During my rehearsal, which one did I not exercise more than this?"

She stood in front of him obediently, with a flattering smile in her eyes, completely docile, not unruly at all.

Xi Yu suddenly remembered the little girl from a few years ago.

Every time after a quarrel with him, I would ask him confidently, "Why don't you come and comfort me, a kid? I am the best in the world."

Xi Yu came to her senses and asked, "Why don't you let me stop and wait for you?"

Sheng Lanqing was stunned by his question. She lowered her head and thought for a while, then whispered, "I'm not a child anymore. I shouldn't be so willful."

Besides, the person in front of her was not someone she could lose her temper at will.

She didn't want to really offend him, so all the unrelenting energy she had in her teenage years was restrained.

"Then," he held her shoulders and asked in a low voice, "do you want to be more willful?"

The temptation of this proposal was so great that Sheng Lanqing almost blurted out a "think" in reply.

But soon, Sheng Lanqing calmed down.

She is no longer a little girl, and she understands that the gifts given by fate have secretly marked prices.

She doesn't want to pay an unbearably high price for it yet.

Xi Yu's question had to be answered.

Sheng Lanqing asked half-jokingly: "How can I be willful? Could it be that you have changed your mind and plan to marry me?"