"My roommate is a hopeless romantic, so the two of them are still secretly in contact and haven't broken up yet."
Wang Shiqing became increasingly angry as she spoke: "That's such a jerk!"
"You agree, right, Sister Yixing?"
Before Wen Yixing could speak, her phone rang; it was a message from Shen Jingshao.
Shen Jingshao: [What are you doing?]
"Mm." Wen Yixing nodded, her gaze lingering on Shen Jingshao's profile picture for a few more seconds.
He then spoke up, answering Wang Shiqing's earlier question, "If a man can't even handle his own family matters, it's best to avoid him."
Wang Shiqing: "Yeah, that's what I think too. There are so many men in the world, why do you have to choose just one!"
Wen Yixing smiled and, seeing that it was almost time, took the registration form, placed it on the table, and said to the group of artists below, "Everyone is volunteering. If you want to give it a try, you can come over and fill out the registration form."
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Shen Jingshao did not go to the company today, but instead returned to the Shen family home for a rare meal at his parents' house.
The servants brought out the plates, and Li Qing ate elegantly with a fork in her hand.
Not long after, she noticed that something was wrong with her son.
In the past, when Shen Jingshao came to our house for dinner, he would eat quietly and never look at his phone.
But not today; he kept looking at his phone, as if he was sending a message to someone.
Li Qingyi raised her hand and slowly wiped her mouth. After thinking for a moment, she asked cautiously, "Ah Shao, are you really not going to consider that Meng family's daughter?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Jingshao finally looked up at them.
Over the years, his demeanor has changed dramatically; that faint indifference and oppressive aura sometimes gives Li Qingyi a headache.
With her son's personality, when will she ever be able to hold her grandson?
She was anxious, but Li Qingyi didn't dare to say anything more.
The son is no longer the penniless son he once was; now the entire Shen family depends on Shen Jingshao for protection.
"Don't arrange such things for me again." Shen Jingshao looked at Li Qingyi, his brows furrowed, and said, word by word, "I will not engage in marriage alliances, nor do I need them."
Shen Xishan, who was sitting to the side, couldn't stand it anymore. He put down his fork and said, "It's fine if we don't have a marriage alliance, but when are you getting married?"
Shen Jingshao: "I came here today to talk to you about this matter."
Li Qingyi: "You mean, you have someone you like? Who is she? Do you have a photo?"
“She’s not some rich girl.” Shen Jingshao looked up at them. “She’s fine. She’s divorced and has a child.”
Both Li Qingyi and Shen Xishan were startled.
They clearly recognize the individual characters, but they don't quite understand how they are combined.
Li Qingyi was the first to react, and she hesitated before speaking, "You, you said..."
Shen Jingshao interrupted her, his gaze calm yet firm.
"I only want her."
"I will only marry her."
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