Chapter 93 Can You Hug Me?
The night market is bustling and the lights are bright.
After the movie ended, people in the cinema hall gradually left.
Sheng Yize looked at their departing backs and walked out from behind the game console.
He walked to the trash can, bent down, and picked up the bouquet of flowers.
He lowered his eyes to look at the roses, which were gorgeous and bright red.
What right does Cen Yu have to throw away the flowers that Sang Sui gave him?
He should have been angry about this, but because he was Cen Yu——Sang Sui's boyfriend, he didn't even have the right to be angry.
Because of this identity, he, Cen Yu, had the right to dispose of any gift given to his girlfriend by his rival at will, and he, the "rival" who caused them emotional crises everywhere, became a humble person who had no reason or qualification to get angry.
A person who is not loved is a mistress.
He, Sheng Yize, is indeed a mistress.
He raised his hand and carefully brushed off the dust.
"Brother, aren't these flowers given to my sister?"
The little boy's voice suddenly sounded.
Sheng Yize suddenly curled his lips, and a faint laugh shook out from his chest.
How ironic.
When did Young Master Shengda live such a humble life!
The little boy's mother looked at him and laughed for no reason. Was he crazy?
She looked terrified and quickly pulled the little boy away.
He still took the bouquet of flowers home and placed it on his desk with great cherishment.
"Sheng Yize?"
The girl's voice rang out, and Sheng Yize came back to his senses and looked up at her.
The person in front of him was the one he had been thinking about day and night for three years.
But there is no medicine for regret in this world.
He, Sheng Yize, is no longer qualified to have her.
Sheng Yize raised his eyebrows and pretended to be relaxed: "What flower?"
"Not you?" Sang Sui asked suspiciously.
"Did Cen Yu send you flowers on May 20?"
"No."
"Stingy."
“…”
He turned around and sat back on the sofa, continuing the work in his hands.
Sang Sui looked at him and felt something was wrong.
If the flowers that day were not sent by him, then why did Cen Yu lie and say that he was the one who sent them?
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Ever since she returned to China, she had never wanted to face Sheng Yize alone.
Firstly, it was because she had slowly let go of what happened back then, and secondly, it was because she clearly realized...
She already has a boyfriend and shouldn't have anything to do with him.
So she always wanted to avoid him and try not to meet him if possible.
But he suddenly returned to Sheng's company and suddenly became her assistant, forcing her to face him.
She originally thought that working with Sheng Yize would make her uncomfortable, but after a week, she felt much more comfortable than she thought.
He seems...
He no longer dwelled on what happened in the past and treated her like an ordinary colleague, keeping a certain distance from her.
She gradually relaxed.
However, if there was any change during the time they worked together, it was probably that Sheng Yize would order fresh flowers every day and replace all the flowers in the vases in her office with new ones.
Change it up every day, no two days are the same.
The flowers are eye-catching and the fragrance is pleasant.
She always sees fresh flowers in the vase when she goes to work every day.
She didn't realize it at first, but by the time she realized it, Sheng Yize had been doing this for almost a week.
"Isn't it a bit of a waste to change the flowers every day?" Sang Sui handed him the document and couldn't help asking.
The HR department has arranged for someone to order a set of tables and chairs for him as his workstation.
At this moment, he was sitting at his workstation typing code. Hearing this, he looked up.
He suddenly laughed: "No."
"?"
"I have money."
“…”
Sang Sui pursed his lips and decided not to ask any more questions to avoid being stabbed.
Seeing her turn around and leave, the man said, "You don't like it?"
Sang Sui turned around: "What?"
"You don't like those flowers?"
How could she not like flowers?
During the years she lived in his house, she planted not only a variety of fruits and vegetables, but also a variety of flowers in the small plot of land in his back garden.
Maybe because she stayed at her grandmother's house for a long time when she was young, she has had a special liking for rural life since she was young.
Sang Sui glanced at the flowers in the vase and said with genuine joy: "Of course I like them."
"That's it."
Sang Sui was stunned and vaguely guessed something.
He looked at her and said, "Don't think too much. I change the flowers every day because I like it."
"……oh."
Sang Sui breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he felt a little lost.
She turned back to her seat and sorted out the documents: "When did you start to like flowers?"
She remembered that he didn't have a hobby of flower arranging before.
Sheng Yize raised his eyebrows, supported his temple with one hand, tilted his head to look at her, and smiled.
"This is the mood, understand?"
“…”
OK!
Sang Sui stopped talking nonsense with him and continued to work.
Little did she know that the man next to her had been looking at her with his head tilted for a very long time.
Sometimes he thought that even if there was really no possibility for him to be with her, it was enough to be able to look at her like this every day.
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Although many small companies are eager to cooperate with Sheng Group, sometimes some large projects also require the IT department and project managers to go out for socializing and discussing cooperation.
This project is from the government and many large companies are competing for it. Their colleagues in the IT department also need to bid.
The result of this bidding has not been finalized yet. In order to win the project, Cai Xun, the project manager of the IT department, took several key members of the IT department out for a social event in person.
As the team leader of the IT department management team, Sang Sui also had to step forward.
Sheng Yize originally didn't have to go, but he said he wanted to gain some experience, so he went with everyone.
When it comes to socializing, drinking is inevitable.
Sang Sui couldn't drink much, but since he was there, he had to drink a few glasses with them.
After two cups of wine, Sang Sui already felt a burning sensation in his stomach.
"I guess this must be Team Leader Sang? He is really young and promising. Come, come, let me toast you a glass!" The person in charge of the other party came over with a glass of wine.
Sang Sui's face froze. She didn't know how to refuse the other party. Just as she was about to stand up, a palm pressed on her shoulder.
She glanced sideways and walked up along the hand. Sheng Yize blocked her behind him and raised his glass to clink with the other party.
"Mr. Li, the girl can't drink much, let me drink for her." Sheng Yize raised his glass and clinked it with the other person's glass, then raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
"Young people are so generous!" Mr. Li didn't care who drank with him, but he didn't want to be embarrassed. Since someone was holding him up, he didn't make it difficult. "By the way, what's your last name? What's your name? Why have I never seen you before?"
Sheng Yize curved his lips and said, "No need to mention your last name, Sheng Yize. I have just joined Sheng Group not long ago."
"Oh, your last name is Sheng..."
The other person was obviously a little drunk and didn't react. At this time, a man next to him stood up and whispered something in his ear.
He opened his eyes slightly, looked at Sheng Yize, and immediately put on a flattering smile, put down the wine glass, and grabbed Sheng Yize's hands with both hands.
"It turns out to be Young Master Shengda. I've heard a lot about you!" The man smiled, "I didn't expect Young Master Shengda to be so low-key. Why didn't you tell me earlier? Come on, let me toast to Young Master Shengda."
Sheng Yize curled his lips, as if he was already accustomed to this kind of situation, and raised his glass to clink with the other party.
"Mr. Li, you're welcome."
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The dinner ended at around nine o'clock in the evening.
Everyone drank a lot of wine, and Sang Sui called a taxi for them one by one.
Sheng Yize also drank a lot and his face turned red.
Sang Sui grabbed his hand and placed it on his shoulder, then helped him walk out as he staggered.
Sheng Yize pressed his entire body on her, his head resting on her shoulder, his handsome face buried in her hair.
The sweet fragrance from the girl hit him, and Sheng Yize slowly opened his eyes and looked down.
Moving down along the girl's soft hair, he could clearly see the girl's thin sternum.
Sheng Yize narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly looked away.
"Actually, you don't have to block the wine for me..." Sang Sui muttered, "They are not unreasonable people. If I refuse, they probably won't really force me to drink..."
"Sang Sui."
Sang Sui paused and turned his head: "What's wrong?"
"I feel so uncomfortable..."
Sheng Yize originally had a cold and pale complexion, and after drinking this wine, his entire face turned red as if he had an allergy.
Sang Sui was worried that something had really happened to him, so he reached out and touched his forehead. It turned out that he didn't have a fever, but he just drank too much and his temperature was high.
"Then sit here for a while. I'll buy you some hangover medicine..."
Sang Sui was just about to help him to the side when the man's handsome face suddenly buried in her shoulder and his hot breath sprayed on her neck.
She trembled, and her whole body had a slight reaction.
The drunken man's voice was moist, aggrieved, and a little cautious in his begging.
"Can you hug me?"
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