Chapter 55 MY How could it be him?
Shen Xingli looked at Sang Muye in confusion.
There was a rare loneliness in the man's eyes, and the smile at the corner of his lips was also a little bitter.
He was looking at her meaningfully.
Shen Xingli felt inexplicably nervous.
Why did she vaguely feel that Sang Muye's words were directed at her?
The person she just stood up was MY, not him.
Shen Xingli asked tentatively, "Did the person you made an appointment with not show up?"
Sang Muye stared at her with his deep black eyes, and his thin lips slightly opened.
"Yes, but she doesn't want to see me."
Shen Xingli looked at him in disbelief. "Is there anyone else who dares to stand you up? Tell me which table that person is. I want to see who's so bold."
Sang Muye lowered his eyes and his gaze fell on the table number 88 on the table.
He played with the sign carelessly in his hand.
There seemed to be unknown emotions surging deep in his eyes.
This action really scared Shen Xingli.
She couldn't help but clench her fists and bit the straw in her mouth tightly.
What does it mean that he took the table card?
Could it be that the person who asked him out was...
Thinking of this, Shen Xingli's legs couldn't help but tremble.
My breathing also stopped at that moment.
She stared blankly at Sang Muye's handsome face.
My heart kept roaring.
It can't be him.
MY How could it be him?
He must have remembered it wrongly.
She was so nervous that her heart almost jumped out of her throat.
She couldn't imagine how terrified she would be if that person was really Sang Muye.
She posts those comic-book photos of wet handsome men on Xiaohongshu every day, and the various photos of abs of the young handsome guys she pursues.
There are also those book lists she sent out, with important annotations on the parts about beautiful driving.
If Sang Muye saw this, would he break her legs?
Thinking of this, Shen Xingli's face turned pale with nervousness.
Sang Muye slowly raised his eyes, stared at Shen Xingli's pale little face and chuckled.
The big hand gently stroked her trembling eyelashes.
His voice was low and hoarse: "Why are you so nervous? It's not you who's waiting for me."
Shen Xingli's smile was a little stiff: "How dare I leave you alone?"
But her smile is uglier than crying.
Sang Muye felt a little distressed when seeing this.
He stared at Shen Xingli's bright black eyes and wanted to tell her, it's you.
But he could see that when Shen Xingli saw him pick up the name card, she seemed to think that he might be MY.
Just thinking about it, he scared her like this before he even admitted it.
How much she didn't want that person to be him.
If she knew that the great god she had always admired in her heart was a devil like him, she would definitely be disappointed.
If he told her that he had liked her for many years, would she be so scared that she would not dare to go home?
Thinking of this possibility, Sang Muye put down the card, and finally couldn't bring himself to say the words stuck in his throat.
The bitterness in my heart spread throughout my body bit by bit.
His deep black eyes darkened for a moment, and his voice revealed a hint of suppressed loneliness.
"Let's order some food. I have a meeting later."
After hearing what he said, Shen Xingli's tense heart finally relaxed.
Grab your menu and start ordering right away.
The whole meal went quite harmoniously, except that Shen Xingli felt that Sang Muye seemed to be in a bad mood.
After coming out of the restaurant, he left her to Sang Yu and drove to the company alone.
Shen Xingli got into Sang Yu's car.
She hesitated for a long time and asked, "Xiao Yu, do you feel that your uncle is not right today?"
Sang Yu smiled indifferently and said, "He's just like that, moody and unpredictable. I'm used to it. In the company, he loses his temper at any time and no one dares to mess with him."
Shen Xingli was still feeling uneasy.
Because she could see that Sang Muye was not angry, but was worried.
It's like someone has hurt me inside.
And it hurts deeply.
Thinking of this, Shen Xingli felt a sudden pain in his heart.
If that person was Sang Muye, and he was sitting opposite her, but she didn't dare to meet him, would she have this kind of reaction?
Shen Xingli immediately took out his cell phone and wanted to send a message to MY to confirm him.
Just then, she saw a message.
From MY.
[No need to make an appointment anymore. My wife doesn't want me to see you anymore. I respect her wishes and will not contact you again.]
After seeing this message, Shen Xingli immediately gave up the idea that Sang Muye was MY.
But she felt inexplicably sad.
I finally managed to treat her to a meal, but when the agreed time came, she still broke the contract.
Now he has caused his wife to misunderstand him.
She felt guilty about MY's help to her back then.
She immediately replied: "I'm so sorry for the trouble this has caused you. I wish you and your wife a happy marriage."
Seeing these words, a hint of bitterness appeared on Sang Muye's lips.
Since she is so afraid that person is him, let this person disappear from her world.
His secret love for many years could not be made public after all.
She can accept that her current self is good to her, but she may not necessarily accept her past self.
After all, even he found me annoying at that time.
Sang Muye quit Xiaohongshu.
The green light came on and he stepped on the accelerator and drove out.
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After Shen Xingli confirmed that MY was not Sang Muye, the huge stone pressing on his heart was finally removed, and he felt relaxed instantly.
Just then, she received a call from the director of the hospital.
She immediately answered the call.
"Director, what can I do for you?"
Director: "Xiao Shen, you completed this mission very well. You have received unanimous praise from the city leaders and the foreign inspection team."
Upon hearing the news, Shen Xingli immediately smiled happily.
"Really?"
"Of course, how could I lie to you? The dean just told me that he's going to give you the biggest year-end bonus."
Shen Xingli's eyes sparkled as she smiled and asked, "Ah, that's great. The bigger the better. I don't mind having too much money."
The director smiled and said, "Of course there will be a lot. The city leaders will go to Germany after the New Year, and they have already selected you. Your path to becoming an interpreter is now open. Aren't you happy?"
This sentence instantly excited Shen Xingli, and she immediately replied seriously: "Don't worry, Director, I promise to complete the task."
"Okay, I still trust you. Have a good New Year. You'll be busy after the New Year."
After hanging up the call from the director, Shen Xingli looked at Sang Yu with a smile.
"Wow! Xiaoyu, our director said he would give me a big red envelope for the New Year, and also said that the city leaders would go to Germany after the New Year, and I was chosen to be their translator. Ahhh, I'm so happy, let's go prepare New Year's goods."
Upon hearing the news, Sang Yu was happy for her for five seconds.
Then he immediately looked at her with a bitter face: "Wow, little aunt, your boss is so nice, he even gave you a red envelope during the Chinese New Year, but my boss only deducted my bonus during the Chinese New Year. I don't even have money to buy clothes. I'm so miserable!"
She complained while driving.
She felt heartbroken when she thought about the tens of thousands of dollars she was about to get, but had them all taken away by her uncle because of a small mistake.
Seeing her like this, Shen Xingli smiled and touched her head to comfort her.
"Okay, don't be sad. Your uncle will deduct your bonus and your aunt will buy it for you. Whatever you like today, I will pay for it."
"How can that be? You worked so hard to get the prize money."
Shen Xingli immediately took out a black card from her bag and waved it in front of Sang Yu.
He smiled and said, "Of course it's not my money. Whoever deducts the money should pay for it. Honey, today I'm only buying the expensive ones, okay?"
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