Chapter 190 Do you like me?
Sang Qing tightened his grip on the document, feeling a bit torn.
Renoir faced Shi Ying's sharp gaze and smiled calmly, "I just wanted to invite you to watch a movie together."
Sang Qing understood what he meant and told her not to worry about the information.
People like Renoir can always take other people's feelings into consideration in a meticulous and thoughtful manner.
Sang Qing subconsciously glanced at Shi Ying.
Shi Ying was also looking at her, his lips tightly pursed, no emotion visible in his eyes, but Sang Qing could sense that he was in a bad mood at the moment.
She turned around and shook her head apologetically at Renoir, "Sorry, I have something else to do and can't go."
Renoir showed a look of regret, but still smiled gentlemanly and said it was okay.
"I owe you a favor." Sang Qing said sincerely.
Renoir glanced at Shi Ying next to him and smiled, "It seems not bad to get a favor from Miss Wantang."
After a few pleasantries, Renoir left with Adjutant Ling.
"Why did he call you Wantang?" Shi Ying asked with a frown as soon as Renoir left.
Sang Qing looked up at him, and the air pressure around him seemed to drop a lot.
"Wantang is another name for me."
Sang Qing gave a brief explanation and then lowered his head to continue flipping through Renoir's information.
Her name in her previous life was also Sang Qing, but she had a nickname, Tangtang, which was given to her by her mother.
My mother’s surname is Wan. When she doesn’t want to reveal her real name, she uses the name Wantang.
Shi Ying also thought of the nickname. Although he didn't know why the nickname was so formal, he felt uncomfortable when he thought of Renoir calling out the name that belonged only to the two of them.
He walked up to Sang Qing, took the information from her hand, and forced her to look at him. "Then from now on, I'll call you Wantang, or Ah Wan, in private?"
Maybe Shi Ying himself didn't realize how sour his words were.
Sang Qing raised his eyebrows, glanced at the soldiers standing guard outside the courtyard, tiptoed close to Shi Ying's ear, and whispered:
"No, I still prefer you to call me master. Only you can call me that."
With a bang, a heat rushed to his forehead, and Shi Ying felt his heart beating so fast that it was out of control.
Sang Qing's voice was very soft, but he heard every word clearly.
Only...he can scream.
"Owner……"
Sang Qing looked at Shi Ying, whose ears turned completely red, and laughed muffledly.
I didn't expect Shi Ying could even climb into bed and still be so innocent.
Sang Qing grabbed Shi Ying's collar and bent down with Shi Ying. From a distance, they looked like lovers hugging each other.
"Shi Ying." She called him with her eyes curved.
Shi Ying looked at her steadily, with only her in his eyes.
"do you like me?"
Shi Ying was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yeah."
He had said it a long time ago.
"What about you?" he asked, looking at Sang Qing expectantly.
Sang Qing pondered for a few seconds and smiled, "It depends on your performance."
Shi Ying was not very disappointed.
He knew from the night Sang Qing filed for divorce that she only viewed their marriage as a transaction, and that he was the one who had improper thoughts first.
At least I don't dislike it.
He was very conflicted. Sometimes he felt that Sang Qing might like him, and sometimes he felt that she didn't like him.
She always teases me intentionally or unintentionally, but after each teasing, she refuses to take responsibility.
It made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Just like now, the atmosphere was right, he tentatively kissed her, but was avoided again.
"Master, if you don't even give me a chance, how can I perform?"
Sang Qing: “…”
The soldiers standing guard had lost their focus on their eyes and brains.
Sang Qing slapped Shi Ying in the face and glared at him fiercely: "Who asked you to show off in this... aspect!"
She was just a pure little puppy, but in the blink of an eye she started talking nonsense. Don't think she doesn't understand.
If you don't stay close to Shi Ying, others will easily overhear you. Sang Qing realized this only after he finished speaking.
Sang Qing was so angry that he ran away, leaving Shi Ying behind and went back to the house.
She hadn't had breakfast yet, but it was already noon.
She went into the kitchen to find breakfast, she knew Shi Ying would definitely warm it for her.
Shi Ying came in after a while, and no one knew what he had been doing outside.
Shi Ying sat opposite her and watched her eat breakfast.
I seem to be in a good mood.
He took out something and asked her, "How about we go?"
Sang Qing blinked, wondering how Renoir's movie ticket got into his hands.
Shi Ying: "He gave it to me."
"Oh." Sang Qing nodded. "But I really have something to do. I plan to treat all the orcs with a riot value over 90 in the shelter in the next two days, and then lead the team out on a mission."
Sang Qing drank some milk and told Shi Ying about his plan.
Shi Ying fiddled with the ticket with her slender fingers and put it away. "It's okay. It's valid for one month."
Sang Qing didn't say anything and picked up a steamed bun to eat.
After chewing, he stood up and said, "I'm going to the shelter."
"I send you."
When they arrived at the shelter, Shi Ying personally saw Sang Qing to the door.
Sang Qing didn't rush in, but turned to look at Shi Ying.
"Lower your head."
Shi Ying didn't understand why, but still did as he was told.
Sang Qing reached out and touched it gently.
"Okay, go back now."
Nothing, I just wanted to touch him.
She didn't intend to tell Shi Ying that she had seen his memories. Suffering should be buried in the past, just like her name.
No one called it anymore, but it was still her name.
Shi Ying is doing well now.
Shi Ying was stunned, looking at the receding figure with a dim and unclear look in his eyes.
Instead of returning home, he went to the military camp and injected himself with a suppressant.
After thinking about it, he used up the quota that he had not used before and took out two more.
He's really going crazy lately.
After finishing his meal, Youfei passed by the door of the testing room and saw something in his boss's hand. His gossipy mind started to work.
"I'm telling you, Boss..."
…
Sang Qing entered the shelter and went directly to find Admiral Curry.
I unexpectedly met Manzhu who had just come out.
"Tsk, you smell like a cat."
Manzhu raised his eyes lazily and looked at her meaningfully.
Sang Qing just thought it was the scent he picked up from petting the cat last night, so he smiled at Manzhu and went in.
When Admiral Curry heard that she was going out, he did not object, but only asked her to bring more people with her.
"Just take the Lizard Team. Shi Ying and the Third Military District will also go."
When Curry heard that Shi Ying was also going, he immediately felt relieved and personally helped Sang Qing submit the application.
The approval process would take several days, so Sang Qing took advantage of this time to call all the orcs in the shelter whose riot value was over 90 for treatment.
She can now treat about ten S-level orcs every day.
After such a long period of treatment, more than half of the orcs with a riot value of over 90 in the shelter have been reduced.
For some orcs with relatively low riot values, Sang Qing only lowered them by a few points to ensure that their mental riots would not put their lives in danger.
Sang Qing also went to the court and the procuratorate twice and successfully terminated his legal relationship with the Rui'an Marquisate.
On the day of the trial, many people came to watch, some to congratulate and some to point fingers, but Sang Qing didn't care about their opinions.
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