He Yuchao's eyes were very deep and he could hardly see the bottom. He said to Sheng Quege: "I'm not disgusted with you."

"What is that."

"Come here."

“…what did I do in the past.”

"I'll know when I come here." He Yuchao curled his lips lightly and said meaningfully.

Although Sheng Quege was full of suspicion, he still couldn't resist the little curiosity in his heart and stood up from the sofa and walked over.

However, this time he had just walked in front of He Yuchao and was pulled into his arms by the man.

She sat on He Yu's legs, and her heartbeat also thumped.

"So you asked me to come here..."

"Let you know if I really dislike you."

After He Yuchao finished speaking, he kissed Sheng Quege's lips without saying a word, giving her no chance to escape.

After the person in his arms had no strength to resist, he had a lot of determination to return to his gentleman appearance.

He tidied up the collar for Sheng Quege and said softly: "Be good, go back to the room first."

“…”

Sheng Quege stood up, his cheeks still flushed: "You did it on purpose!"

"That's right."

Sheng Quege hummed heavily and went back to the bedroom in a furious manner. If he stayed here again, there would definitely be nothing good.

After she left, a little bit of her breath remained in the study. He Yuchao pinched his eyebrows, forcing himself to calm down and put all his attention on work.

If you don’t do your job well, how can you earn more money to raise the song of Shengqie?

Although raising the song of the croaker is actually quite easy...

After Sheng Quege returned to the bedroom, he finally remembered to ask if they were all safe to get home. When asked where Xia Yi, he had no reply.

"Why do you have anything else to do?"

Xia Yi said: "It's not just me, Song Xin'er is here too. Gu Bi must have arrived home, right?"

"She's here. But...why are you together?"

Sheng Quege didn't remember that when she came out of the restaurant, Song Xin'an wanted to leave with Xia Yi?

"This sentence has grown again. Now it's not just her, but my employer, who paints that person."

"Oh, what did you call Liang?"

"Yes, it's him."

Sheng Quege was puzzled, what could the three of them talk about when they got together?

"Song Xin'er has known him for a long time, and I was dragged over."

The three of them are sitting in Liang Shi’s bar now. Xia Yi actually wanted to leave, but just as she came here, she seemed impolite to leave immediately. After all, Liang Shi was still her "financial".

Song Xinyan also wore sunglasses in the bar. She looked around and said to Liang: "Your business is better than I thought."

Liang Shi sat on the sofa opposite, playing mobile games lazily, and took the time to reply: "Make do."

He wore a black sweatshirt tonight, his hair was combed to the back of his head, and after his eyebrows and eyes were exposed, his outline had the temperament of a mature man.

Song Xinyan was unable to drink just now because Li Wanzhou and Sheng Quege were both strictly controlled, so she did not dare to let them break the precepts and could only endure it until this time, so there were already a bunch of wine bottles on the table in front of her.

"You treat you tonight." Song Xin'an finished speaking, generously opened a bottle and handed it to Xia Yi, "Don't worry, I'll take you back later."

Xia Yi had to take it: "Thank you."

Before coming here, she was indeed ready to leave, but Song Xin'an suddenly asked her if she had any arrangements tonight, and if she didn't have one, she would come with her to find someone.

Before Xia Yi could think of how to refuse, she was pulled into the car by the enthusiastic Song Xin's car, and then missed the best opportunity to refuse.

When she came here to see Liang, she calmed down instead. At least she knew someone she knew, so she didn't have to be too nervous.

"Song Xin, you take advantage of me, it's natural." Liang Shi glanced at the wine and shook his head.

"You, Master Liang, are you still short of this money?" Song Xin'er didn't care at all and said to him, "Hey, how are you doing internships in Xia Yi? Can you work well when you go to the internship?"

Liang Shi threw his phone aside: "What, you are not my leader, and you still care about my work?"

"Why can't it work? I am the donor of the Xiayi Foundation. Since I am qualified to care about the whereabouts of my donation, I am also qualified to pay attention to the level of the foundation's staff? What if you embezzle the money I donated?"

Xia Yi said next to him: "He, the eldest young master, should not look down on the money."

"...I'm right." Song Xinyan drank the wine and sighed, "Young Master Liang can buy a painting and sell it for a high price of more than ten times. It's true that he is not short of money."

Xia Yi raised her eyebrows.

She thought Liang Shi's money came from his family, but judging from the situation of Song Xin's words, Liang Shi seemed to have a good ability to make money.

Liang Shi curled the corner of his mouth: "Why, are you jealous of me?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm never jealous of anyone."

As Song Xinyan drank, he suddenly remembered something: "Yes, you two are actually our family."

Xia Yi paused: "What's my own?"

"He, his surname is Xia."

Liang Shi looked calm: "My mother's surname is."

Xia Yi understood: "I haven't heard you say it before."

Liang Shi just smiled as if he was self-deprecating and didn't explain anything more.

Then Song Xin'an told Xia Yi in a low voice: "He usually doesn't tell this matter to the public."

As for why, that is Liang Shi’s personal privacy, Xia Yi is not curious.

She said: "I won't tell anyone casually."

But it seems to sound better to call Xia Shi...

Xia Yi thought about it and found that his idea was very funny.

Song Xin'an smiled at Xia Yi with starry eyes again: "How is your painting?"

"I don't know." Xia Yi answered truthfully, "I am only responsible for being a model."

Song Xinyan snorted: "With a big star like me, I put it here, I don't even look for me as a model. This is simply looking down on me."

Liang Shi looked helpless: "Can you take so much time?"

"It seems...it can't, hehe."

Song Xinyan held the wine bottle, and her face was filled with a relaxed smile: "It turns out that life is better. I stayed under the camera all day long and had to keep it tense anytime and anywhere. I'm so tired."

Xia Yi had never experienced such a life, so she could not empathize with it, so she could only remain silent.

By the way, I will report my current status with Sheng Quege.

Sheng Quege instructed: "Don't get drunk, you must let her take you back."

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Sheng Quege is often in a state of worry. When she saw Xia Yi saying it was okay, she told her to send a message when she went home.

Xia Yi responded repeatedly, and then continued to listen to Song Xin'an and Liang Shi's chatting. They should have known each other for many years, so they were not unfamiliar with each other and were very familiar friends.

While chatting, Song Xin's comments were also taken at his Weibo and found that someone scolded him, so he focused on his retaliation.

Liang Shi asked Xia Yi at this time: "What else do you want to eat? Since I treat you, order whatever you want."

"We've had a meal." Xia Yi asked casually again, "What time will you stay here until at night? Are you still energetic when you go to work the next day?"

"Come here occasionally, and today I happened to catch up with her."

"It seems I happened to happen that day."

Otherwise, you can't just walk into a bar just because you are in a bad mood and find a profitable business.

After Song Xin's satisfaction, he saw that it was getting late, so he finally gave up his mouth: "Let's go, Xia Yi, I'll take you home."

Liang Shi also stood up and said, "We're here to me, let's go, I'll send it."

Song Xinyan smiled softly: "Very good, you finally became a gentleman today. It's worth the tireless teachings I have taught you for so many years."

However, because Song Xin's living close to each other, Liang Shi first sent Song Xin's home, and then Xia Yi.

When she first got in the car, Miss Song insisted on occupying the back seat alone because she felt tired and had to lie down. Xia Yi had to sit in the co-pilot, and now she is still in the co-pilot.

By chance, Young Master Qiu called at this time. Xia Yi hesitated and answered it. After saying a few words, Qiu Yanxin found that she was not at home.

“Where have you gone?”

Qiu Yanxin's tone seemed very dull.

Xia Yi said: "I've had dinner with my friend and am now ready to go home."

“On rental?”

"without."

"Someone gave it."

"......Um."

Qiu Yanxin laughed on the phone, his voice was very magnetic, but inexplicably dangerous.

Xia Yi was a little panicked: "What else is there?"
Chapter completed!