How could Shen Qinghuan not understand that Gu Jinhuai deliberately took Nan Mo away to make room for Yu Beiting.
"Qinghuan, eat this." Yu Xia turned Shen Qinghuan's favorite dish over and put it in her bowl.
Yu Beiting's eyes darkened.
Yu Xia did not hide her feelings for Shen Qinghuan at all.
"Eat this." Yu Beiting picked up another dish and gave it to Shen Qinghuan.
Shen Qinghuan: ...
She didn't eat a single bite of the food the two of them picked up, but spoke to Lu Jingchuan.
"I'm done eating. I'm leaving now."
Lu Jingchuan understood instantly and nodded: "Do I need you to take me there?"
"Need not."
Lu Jingchuan is the director, so he can't leave early.
"I'll take you there." Yu Xia stood up.
Shen Qinghuan quickly refused: "No need."
She didn't even look at Yu Beiting, picked up her bag and left.
After coming out, I wanted to see where Nan Mo was taken by Gu Jinhuai. I was worried that Nan Mo would quarrel with Gu Jinhuai. I looked around but couldn't find her, so I had to go to the parking lot first.
Just as she left, Yu Beiting, who had just sat down for less than two minutes, also stood up and left.
Just as Shen Qinghuan was about to open the car door, Yu Beiting quickly stepped forward and held the door open.
She was also surrounded by Yu Beiting.
Shen Qinghuan was a little impatient: "What do you want to do?"
Yu Beiting had been acting strong just now, but now his cold handsome face suddenly melted away, and his tone was filled with a hint of grievance.
"I just can't stand seeing you getting too close to other men."
Shen Qinghuan said calmly: "Yu Beiting, please recognize your position."
Yu Beiting's expression paused.
He remembered that he had said this to her once.
At that time, he had no idea how hurtful these words were. Now, when he heard them from her mouth, Yu Beiting truly felt how many excessive words he had said to her in the past.
Broken emotions surged in Yu Beiting's obsidian-like phoenix eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.
Shen Qinghuan gently pushed him away.
"I'm tired today, Mr. Yu, please do as you please."
After Shen Qinghuan finished speaking, he opened the car door and got in.
Seeing Yu Beiting appear and be jealous of her, she felt a little moved. After all, he was the person she once loved deeply. But her reason told her that she could not fall in the same place for the second time.
Shen Qinghuan was driving on the road and noticed a familiar Maybach following behind. She tightened her grip on the steering wheel and ignored it.
All the way to Jingshan Villa, Yu Beiting just followed her silently, and only drove away long after she entered the house.
The three little ones were in the old house, and Jingshan Villa suddenly became much quieter.
Wendy was holding a plate of fruit and eating while watching TV.
Seeing the teacher coming back, she turned her head and immediately returned her gaze to the TV.
This is the latest TV series starring Mr. Shen, the great actor. It is his second collaboration with the most popular female star. When they worked together on the first film, Wendy almost went crazy with the CP. Now, when she finally waited for the second film, Wendy wanted to scream when she saw the two of them in the same frame in the TV series. She didn't want to miss it for even a second.
Shen Qinghuan walked over to Wendy and sat down, hugging the pillow, and took a few blueberries from Wendy's hand and put them into her mouth.
Finally, during the commercial break, Wendy remembered.
"By the way, Sister Qinghuan, a strange man came to see you this afternoon."
"who?"
"He said his last name was Chen. He was wearing a mask, sunglasses, and a hat, so I couldn't see his face clearly. Oh, and I saved the surveillance video." Wendy was worried that it was a bad guy, so she specially cut out the surveillance video.
Wendy took out her phone and turned on the video.
Judging from the figure, Shen Qinghuan recognized it as Shen Yike.
Most likely it's because of the design.
"I didn't dare open the door. I asked a few questions through the door. When he heard that you were not at home, he left."
"Um."
Wendy looked at the teacher's expression and asked curiously, "Do you know him?"
"I know him." Shen Qinghuan glanced at the screen on the TV, where the ending theme song was playing: "It's Shen Yike."
"What?" Wendy's eyes widened. "What did you say?"
"Chen Yike." Shen Qinghuan smiled with her lips pursed.
Wendy almost jumped up.
She also went to Song Xixi's engagement party last time, but she was busy eating and drinking. Only later did she find out that the actor was also there. She regretted it so much.
Today, Mr. Shen came to her house, and she, she, she... Wendy wanted to cry but had no tears. She actually locked Mr. Shen outside the door, and she didn't even recognize him.
"Sister, my dear sister, my dear teacher, my adoptive parents..." Wendy hugged Shen Qinghuan's arm with a flattering look on her face, and swayed like Nuanbao, acting like a spoiled child.
Shen Qinghuan pretended to think about it for a long time.
"Then I'll take you with me next time we meet."
Wendy's eyes lit up and she wanted to hug Shen Qinghuan and give her a big kiss.
Shen Qinghuan predicted it and got up and ran away in advance.
He took out his phone and sure enough, Shen Yike sent him another message.
Maybe it was because she hadn't replied before, Shen Yike was afraid that she would be angry?
Thinking of completing this work as soon as possible so that he could make arrangements for his future work, Shen Qinghuan replied to Shen Yike.
"I'm free tomorrow at noon."
Shen Yike replied immediately with a crying emoticon.
"I'm sorry, Teacher Mira, I'm flying back to the capital tonight."
Because of temporary work, Shen Yike has to go back early.
Shen Qinghuan was speechless, and then Shen Yike sent another message.
"Let my sister see you alone tomorrow."
Shen Qinghuan agreed.
Shen Yike returned to Beijing, Shen Zhongjin was also busy, and Xia Jing finally escaped from the sight of her brothers.
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