Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

"Yian, I..."

"Young lady, the master wants to see you."

Mu Chuqing was startled, but turned around to see Sheng Linzheng standing by her side respectfully and smiling at her.

Mu Chuqing frowned, she couldn't understand why she just made such a big movement at the banquet, Shenglin, he could still stand in front of her with a smile, so respectful and humble.

"What's the matter?" Her voice was cold and alert, and he was not sure whether the person in front of him was smiling and hiding a knife. Sheng Lin looked up at her and smiled without saying a word.

"..."

Mu Chuqing's eyes flashed, and she felt amused. How could Sheng Zhengyu's mind be understood by others.

"Let's go!"

Anyway, Sheng Zhengyu invited her here today. Yuqing, she needs to greet her, and Yuli, she needs to apologize for what she did tonight.

"Choiqing..."

Gu Yi'an looked down at her worriedly, and Mu Chuqing returned him with a relieved smile, "It's okay!"

"I wait for you……"

Mu Chuqing nodded calmly, and followed Sheng Lin to Sheng Zhengyu's study.

Sheng Lin opened the door and let Mu Chuqing in.

Sheng Lin closed the door from outside, but no one came in.

In the study room by the window, there is a wooden table with carved roots, Sheng Zhengyu is sitting there, making tea.

Seeing her coming in, he raised his head to look at Mu Chuqing, smiling at her with his eyes narrowed.

Mu Chuqing sighed secretly, in only three years, this person seems to be aging a bit faster.

"Sit!" The deep voice and the magnetic voice didn't seem to change much.

Mu Chuqing looked at her, raised her foot, and sat across from Sheng Zhengyu.

Sheng Zhengyu put a sip of purple sand tea cup beside her, which smelled very fragrant.

Mu Chuqing looked down, picked it up, and drank it in one gulp.

She knows that tea is exquisite, but she doesn't understand it, and she won't overpower her in front of Sheng Zhengyu.

She only knew that it was right to drink it.

"How is the taste?"

Mu Chuqing nodded, "The entrance is astringent, the tongue is bitter, and the taste is fragrant."

"..."

Sheng Zhengyu smiled.

"For what happened at the banquet, I am very sorry to you!"

Mu Chuqing watched him making tea, her eyes blinking slowly.

"I don't care, you don't have to feel sorry, I can understand!"

"So..."

Mu Chuqing put his hands on both sides of the chair, and was about to get up, but Sheng Zhengyu sighed.

"I always teach Yu Chen to drink tea..."

Mu Chuqing moved, and watched Sheng Zhengyu put the teacup in front of him again.

"I hope he won't let you down in the end, I think, in this world, there is nothing he can't learn, he is your son, how smart he is, I think you know better than anyone!"

Mu Chuqing wanted to end this conversation. She was not as smart as Sheng Yuchen, nor could she keep up with Sheng Zhengyu's overtones.

She didn't think that Sheng Yuchen would or would not do anything, and would have anything to do with her again.

"Chu Qing, smart people can make mistakes, and they are the most stupid mistakes. A person who covers the sky with one hand and calls the wind and rain for life, but always falls to pieces because of a mistake..."

Mu Chuqing was a little surprised. You seem to understand what Sheng Zhengyu meant.

Perhaps the idea really seemed to be too passionate about her.

"Don't worry about these, smart people will always figure out ways to make up for the small mistakes they made..."

"There is no difference between the size and the size of the error. It is wrong to be wrong!"