Chapter 57 Miss You
Sang Muye had never been so nervous before. He immediately stood up and calmly kicked the hairband under the sofa.
There was still bitterness in those deep eyes that had not yet faded away.
He immediately put out the cigarette in his hand.
He lowered his eyes to look at Shen Xingli's worried face, pulled his lips together, and said in a low voice: "I miss you."
Shen Xingli's dark eyes stared at Sang Muye.
She knew he was lying.
Given his personality, if he really missed her, he would have called her a long time ago, and would not be sitting alone in the office smoking so lonely.
But she didn't ask any further questions. She just smiled faintly and said, "I used your card to buy something today."
"Yeah, I know."
"I also bought a lot of things for Sang Yu."
Sang Muye brushed her messy hair and said, "As long as you are happy."
Shen Xingli looked at him with a smile: "I also bought you a New Year's gift, do you want to see it?"
Her eyes were wide open, and there was a warm light in her dark pupils.
It suddenly illuminates Sang Muye's dark world.
His always cold heart was gradually wrapped in a warm current.
He looked at her with lingering eyes and gently rubbed her cheek with his fingertips.
His voice was a little hoarse: "What is it?"
Shen Xingli immediately found an exquisite little box from the pile of gifts.
He took out a black leather belt with a dark pattern of the brand's logo.
She looked at him expectantly. "This is the new style of the season for this brand. I think it will look really good on you. What do you think?"
Shen Xingli handed the belt to Sang Muye, but he didn't reach out to take it.
Instead, he opened his arms and looked at her with lowered eyelashes: "You'll know if it looks good after trying it."
Shen Xingli looked at his posture and then at the belt in her hand.
I couldn't help but blink a few times.
He stammered, "You, you want me to try it for you?"
Sang Muye lowered his eyes and looked at her: "What else?"
“But I don’t know how to tie it.”
“But you can solve it.”
Hearing this, Shen Xingli's mind instantly flashed back to that night when she took the initiative to unbuckle Sang Muye's belt.
Thinking of these scenes, her porcelain-white face couldn't help but turn red.
He walked slowly to Sang Muye and unbuckled his belt with a click.
This sound was like a spell, and Shen Xingli's mind was filled with the scene of the two people embracing each other to death.
Her face turned even redder, and even her ears and neck turned red.
Seeing her like this, Sang Muye slowly leaned down, and his hot and wet lips rubbed Shen Xingli's hot ear tip intentionally or unintentionally.
He leaned over to her ear and whispered, "Help me change my belt. You're not taking off my pants. Why are you blushing?"
Shen Xingli glared at him angrily: "You did it on purpose."
After saying that, she pulled hard and pulled the old belt out from around Sang Muye's waist.
Put the new belt on him.
Just as she was about to turn around and leave, a big hand tightly wrapped around her waist and pulled her hard, and she fell into Sang Muye's arms.
The man held her in his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder.
A dull and slightly sad sound came from his throat.
"Don't buy a belt for a man casually. If you buy one, you'll be responsible for keeping me tied to it for life."
Shen Xingli looked up at him with a confused look on his face.
"I didn't think too much about it. I just felt that since this is my first gift to you, I had to give you something you like and something relatively expensive. Don't underestimate this belt; it cost me several months' salary."
Sang Muye frowned: "You're not using my card?"
"How can I use your money to buy you a gift? That would be so insincere."
Hearing these words, a hint of unprecedented pride appeared between Sang Muye's handsome brows.
Just then, there was a knock on the office door.
Tang Yixuan pushed the door open and came in.
Seeing the ambiguous looks in their eyes, a smirk immediately appeared on his face.
"Did I disturb your good time?"
For the first time, Sang Muye didn't kick him out.
Instead, he waved at him.
Motioned for him to come in.
Tang Yixuan was confused.
This guy is suddenly so enthusiastic towards him, why does he feel like it's a trap?
Sure enough, just as he walked to Sang Muye and before he could say anything, he heard a man's happy voice in his ears.
"Do you recognize this belt?"
Tang Yuxuan took a look and said, "I know it. Isn't it Emma's new product? It seems to be quite expensive, nearly 100,000."
After saying that, he felt something was wrong. Sang Muye would never show off these things.
Besides, a belt worth less than 100,000 yuan is nothing to him.
After realizing what was happening, Tang Yixuan stared at his smug face and asked, "Did your sister-in-law buy this for you?"
Sang Muye had never been so eager to answer his question before. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Well, it cost her several months' salary. Don't be sad if no one bought it for you. I can give you my old one."
Tang Yixuan gritted his teeth in anger: "So you called me in just to show off to me that you have a wife who loves you, but I don't."
Sang Muye: "Not that stupid."
"No matter how poor I am, I won't take your old stuff. Do you think I'm a garbage dump?"
"Then I'll give you this pair of socks. Although it's a gift, they're new. This way, you won't be left without new clothes during the New Year."
Tang Yixuan pointed at Sang Muye's face and said, "Sister-in-law, if I beat him up in front of you, would you blame me? But this bastard is so infuriating. He's bullying me, a single guy, right?"
Shen Xingli thought that Sang Muye always looked bitter and resentful towards everyone.
She didn't expect that he had such a lovely side.
She smiled and pulled his sleeve. "Just stop talking. If he hits you, I won't stop him."
Sang Muye smiled and rubbed her head: "He doesn't dare. I beat him once when he was a child and he was completely subdued."
Tang Yixuan was so angry that he turned around in circles, pointing at Sang Muye and saying, "Just wait, I'm going to get married tomorrow, and then I'll ask her to buy me ten belts. I'm going to beat you to death!"
After saying that, he kicked Sang Muye angrily and turned away.
Shen Xingli looked at the smug look on Sang Muye's face and said with a smile, "You are so bad."
Sang Muye looked at her with deep eyes.
He slowly leaned over and whispered in her ear, "There are worse things. Would you like to see them, Mrs. Sang?"
Hearing him say such arrogant words, Shen Xingli knew what was going to happen next.
She was so scared that she immediately hid back: "This is an office, no lewd things allowed."
Sang Muye raised his head and rubbed her head a few times, then said in a cheerful voice, "Just kidding. What do you want to eat tonight? I'll take you there."
Shen Xingli: "Can we go buy some groceries and cook it ourselves at home?"
"Can."
After saying that, he was about to pull Shen Xingli out.
Just then, the cell phone rang.
Sang Muye answered the call without even thinking.
I told the man in fluent German, "I'm going to have dinner with my wife. Tell me if you have anything to say."
Hearing this, Shen Xingli looked at him in disbelief.
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