Chapter 156 Let me introduce you, this is my wife
Shen Xingli raised his eyebrows proudly: "We can just have spiritual love. Platonic love is the most beautiful form of love."
"But I think you are most beautiful when you are passionate. I want my wife, Mrs. Sang, to always be that beautiful."
"Do you want me to die under the peony flowers and be a romantic ghost?"
Sang Muye smiled and pinched her cheek: "Finally admit that you were so happy at that time?"
Shen Xingli: Can you still enjoy this meal?
The two of them finished their meal while playing and joking.
Shen Xingli took out a small cake from the cake box and placed it in front of Sang Muye.
Dark eyes looked at him.
Her voice was soft and sticky: "Hubby, today is our 100th wedding day. Let's buy a cake to celebrate. I hope every day of our future will be as sweet as this cake."
As she spoke, she kept looking into Sang Muye's eyes.
She saw tension and fear in his eyes.
He couldn't help but clench his fists.
Seeing him like this, Shen Xingli's heart was deeply hurt.
She really wanted to know what happened on his birthday that made him so scared when he saw the cake.
Shen Xingli immediately picked up the fork, took a piece of cake and handed it to Sang Muye's lips.
Looking at him tenderly, she said, "Husband, I wish you a happy 100th day of marriage."
Sang Muye's deep eyes stared at Shen Xingli.
She was looking at him with a smile in her eyes.
Just like that little girl back then, she handed the orange jelly candy to his lips and said with a smile: "Brother, if you eat one of the candies, the wound will not hurt."
He wanted to refuse at that time, but when he saw the little girl's sincere eyes, all the words he wanted to say no were stuck in his throat.
He lowered his head and put the candy into his mouth.
The sweet taste instantly filled his taste buds.
The sweetness quickly spread from the mouth to the whole body.
At that time, he really felt that the wound no longer hurt.
Sang Muye lowered his eyes to glance at the cake, then slowly put it into his mouth.
The sweet and smooth cream made him forget the pain of his birthday for a moment.
It turns out that his little rice cake can really cure everything for him.
On his birthday, when he saw the cake she made for him, he not only did not resist, but ate it with relish.
The same is true now.
As long as Shen Xingli is around, his symptoms can be alleviated or even disappear.
Shen Xingli saw that he gradually relaxed.
She continued to feed him a few more mouthfuls, then asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?"
Sang Muye looked at her deeply: "Mrs. Sang, do you want to try it?"
Shen Xingli nodded repeatedly with his little head like a chick pecking at rice.
She was just about to take a bite and put it in her mouth, but Sang Muye intercepted her halfway.
She was so angry that she immediately complained: "That's mine, you've already eaten three bites, and I still..."
Before she could finish her words, her lips were sealed.
A sweet cream instantly invaded her mouth.
Sang Muye unexpectedly put the piece of cake into her mouth.
He licked her lips again and asked in a hoarse voice, "Is it delicious?"
Shen Xingli was suddenly attracted and nodded with a red face: "It's delicious."
"Then eat more."
After that, her lips were sealed again.
Shen Xingli's eyes widened instantly.
It was not until this moment that she understood that when Sang Muye asked her if it was delicious, he was not referring to the cake, but to him.
Ahhhh.
How can this man be so flirtatious?
Even this simple little fairy couldn't stand it.
Sang Muye did not rush to attack, but slowly ate the cream on Shen Xingli's lips.
This kind of blunt knife is very painful and makes it difficult to resist.
Shen Xingli couldn't stand his teasing after all, so she grabbed his tie and bit his lips.
Suddenly stimulated, Sang Muye finally couldn't control the emotions that he had been suppressing in his body.
A big hand grabbed Shen Xingli's head and began to plunder him violently.
Soon, the two people's breathing became entangled.
An ambiguous and intoxicating scene took place in the office.
I don’t know how long it took, but Shen Xingli finally couldn’t bear it anymore and let go of Sang Muye with a heavy breath.
She looked at him with wet eyes, her voice trembling a little: "Husband, can I accompany you to the meeting later?"
Sang Muye hadn't recovered from the passion just now, and was asked this question by the little girl again. He was a little overwhelmed for a moment.
He lowered his head and kissed Shen Xingli between the eyebrows, then said in a hoarse voice, "Mrs. Sang, do you want me to love you to death?"
Shen Xingli smiled and said, "I'm just worried that you're too bored, so I want to spend more time with you."
"Okay, I'll take you there later."
The two of them stayed in the office for a while, then walked into the meeting room together.
When they saw Shen Xingli, everyone's eyes widened.
Isn’t this the secretary who came in through the back door that day?
It turns out that she is Mrs. Sang.
No wonder Mr. Sang was so patient that day.
Sang Muye took Shen Xingli's hand and walked to the seat.
Pull out a chair and let her sit down.
Then he handed her a pair of Bluetooth headphones and whispered in her ear, "If you feel bored, listen to some music."
Shen Xingli looked at him with her big eyes flashing: "Mr. Sang, aren't you going to introduce me?"
Sang Muye suddenly frowned and looked at her in disbelief: "You want people to know?"
"Otherwise, we've already held hands, who can we hide it from?"
Even AK couldn't suppress the corners of Sang Muye's lips, which were raised sharply.
He rubbed Shen Xingli's head, looked at the senior executives present and said, "Let me introduce you to my wife, Shen Xingli. She is also the largest shareholder of Xingye Technology."
As soon as the words fell, all the senior executives present stood up in unison, bowed to Shen Xingli and shouted, "Hello, Mrs. Sang!"
Shen Xingli greeted everyone with a smile: "Don't be so polite, everyone please feel free to do as you please."
The originally serious and tense meeting room became relaxed and joyful because of Shen Xingli's arrival.
She secretly took a photo and sent it to Sang Yu.
Note: It feels so good to be the boss.
When Sang Yu saw her message, she was sitting on the sofa in Qi An's house.
She replied excitedly, "Uncle took you to the Xingye Technology Conference? Ahhh, isn't the official announcement coming soon?"
Shen Xingli: "It should be soon. I'll follow his arrangements."
Sang Yu: "Hey, how come my Li Li has become so well behaved? Why do I smell the sour smell of love, hahahaha."
She was genuinely happy for them.
Sang Yuqing couldn't help rolling on the sofa.
When Qi An came out of the kitchen, he saw Sang Yu who was so unscrupulous.
Her hair was messy and her clothes were above her waist, revealing her dazzling white skin.
Qi An frowned helplessly: "The clothes are ready, don't you know they are at someone else's house?"
Not only was Sang Yu not shy, she also lay on the sofa and smiled at him.
"Who says this is someone else's home? Maybe it will be my home in the future."
Qi An: This girl really knows how to take advantage of every opportunity.
He turned his eyes away from Sang Yu and said in a deep voice, "The meal is ready, come and eat."
Sang Yu immediately got up from the sofa, tidied her clothes and ran over.
Looking at the table full of food, he asked, "How did you make so much?"
Qi An raised an eyebrow and looked at her: "Didn't you ask for four dishes and one soup?"
Sang Yu blinked a few times, and after a long while, she said, "I forgot to tell you that I'm trying to lose weight recently and I don't eat dinner, so this meal doesn't count."
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