Meng Sheng was stunned.
The knuckles holding the cup turned slightly white.
Although this store is close to the art museum, the construction company he runs is forty to fifty minutes away from the museum.
They really don't waste any time that could be spent on dating.
The cup blocked the sarcastic curve at the corner of her lips.
How strong must he be mentally to be so complacent and shameless in bringing her to this restaurant where he and Ning Weiwei had dated before?
"Shengsheng, what do you want to eat?" Shang Boyu handed her the menu.
Meng Sheng pushed it back again, "I'm fine with anything. You order."
Shang Boyu knew that she never liked ordering food, so he didn't refuse and ordered three dishes and a soup, all of which were Meng Sheng's favorites.
When Meng Sheng thought about how he and Ning Weiwei sat in this position yesterday, eating in such a loving manner, he not only lost his appetite, but also felt a little nauseous.
But she still forced herself to eat a few bites, fearing that Shang Boyu would notice something.
Seeing her put down her bowl and chopsticks, Shang Boyu frowned, "Aren't you going to eat anymore?"
"Yeah, I'm done eating."
Shang Boyu sighed helplessly, with a hint of heartache in his eyes, "You eat too little, it seems your appetite is still poor. Hey, I'll get up tomorrow morning and make you some rock sugar and snow pear."
He paused and said slowly, "But... Shengsheng, I have to go to Xiyuan City tomorrow."
Meng Sheng was stunned, and looked up at him. Although his voice was soft, his throat felt dry, "Are you on a business trip? What time tomorrow?"
"I have a meeting tomorrow morning. After the meeting, I will go directly to the airport from the company."
Thinking back to the last time he went on a business trip, it had been more than twenty days.
Meng Sheng's breathing became tight, and he tried to steady his tone, and asked as usual, "How long will it take?"
"Three to five days."
"good."
She responded calmly, picking up the water glass and taking a sip.
"Shengsheng, are you unhappy? Then I won't go. I'll call Zheng Lin later and ask him to go over for me..."
Zheng Lin is his assistant.
Meng Sheng raised his bewildered face, "Huh? Why am I unhappy?"
Shang Boyu laughed, "To me, you are always more important than work."
"I know it in my heart." Meng Sheng said, "But you can't slack off on company matters. Dad and my eldest and second brothers are watching you. You can't make any mistakes now."
"Shengsheng, you are so nice. It is really my blessing to marry a wife like you who is so considerate, polite and sensible."
"Okay, eat quickly and then go home."
Meng Sheng lowered his eyelids, not letting the disappointment, sadness and contempt in his eyes show.
The next morning, when Meng Sheng went downstairs, Shang Boyu had already cooked the candied pear and put a portion in her thermos cup, asking her to take it to the art museum.
Watching him drive out with his suitcase, Meng Sheng felt a little heavy.
Is he really on a business trip this time?
This doubt did not last long in her heart. At 7 o'clock that evening, when she returned home, she received a text message: [Shang Boyu and Ning Weiwei checked into Jinzhou Hotel Room 1408. ]
really.
Meng Sheng laughed at herself. She actually felt a little nervous and expectant throughout the whole day.
This kind of mentality is quite inexplicable.
Perhaps it is the emotion that breaks down from the part of feelings that are hard to let go of over the years.
Six years was enough time for her to sink deeply into the swamp, but how could she get out of it?
How could it be an easy task?
Meng Sheng took a deep breath and dialed a number, "Jinzhou Hotel, Room 1408, I want to see a clear video."
After saying that, she hung up the phone.
The other party is a private detective.
After learning that Shang Boyu was dating Ning Weiwei in a private room at a Jinzhou hotel, she searched for private detectives online.
Going by yourself is not only risky, but also tiring.
She really didn't want to hide in the dark and watch them like a thief.
It would be better to spend some money and find someone to do it for you.
hotel.
When the doorbell rang, Shang Boyu and Ning Weiwei had just finished a set of exercises and were about to change positions to continue.
Ning Weiwei, who was hugging Shang Boyu's neck, looked charming and asked, "Who are you meeting?"
Shang Boyu frowned, with a look of displeasure at being interrupted, but the doorbell kept ringing, annoying him, and he couldn't continue. He could only pat her waist gently and said, "I'll go check it out."
After saying that, he stood up, pulled on his white bathrobe, walked to the door, and saw a delivery man in a rider's uniform outside. His brows frowned even deeper.
Puzzled, he opened the door, "What's going on?"
The "rider" had a miniature camera placed on his chest. He smiled and handed him the coffee in his hand. "I hope the boss can give you a five-star rating for the coffee you ordered."
"I didn't order any coffee."
"No? But... the address is here, please check the number..."
Shang Boyu picked up the takeaway order and saw that his cell phone number was indeed on it.
The "rider" handed him the coffee, turned around and left without paying any attention to the confusion and solemnity on his expression.
Shang Boyu returned to the room with coffee, frowned, and fell into deep thought.
Ning Weiwei hugged him from behind, bit his ear, and asked, "What are you daydreaming about? Keep going."
"Did you order coffee?" Shang Boyu asked, tilting his head.
Ning shook his head slightly, "No, you know I don't like coffee. I can't stand the bitter taste. What's wrong?"
"The driver just delivered two cups of coffee, and my phone number was on it."
"Ah?" Ning was slightly shocked. "Who ordered it? Could it be...Meng Sheng?"
"Impossible!" Shang Boyu denied it without even thinking about it. His eyes were dark and his tone was heavy. "She can't possibly know! She won't know! Unless..."
He paused for a moment and looked at her with half-closed eyes.
Ning was slightly startled, shocked and aggrieved, "You...you doubt me? Would I do such a stupid thing? What good will it do for me to let Shengsheng know about us? I can't be like a normal couple with you. I can only do this kind of thing secretly in the hotel. Forget it, you still doubt me now."
As she spoke, she began to sob softly.
Shang Boyu couldn't bear to see her cry, so he quickly pulled her into his arms and kissed her tearful eyes and mouth, "I didn't say anything, look how angry you are."
“That’s how it is…”
"Okay, okay. I was wrong. I let you down." Shang Boyu glanced at the two cups of coffee on the table, his brows still furrowed, and coaxed in a low voice, "Continue?"
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