Slag Gong really smells good after the divorce

Sheng Jue and Sheng Ling have similar looks, but they look like two completely different people. Sheng Jue is completely a standard wealthy old man, mature and charming.

Sheng Ling's imposing manner is strong, but with the taste of gunpowder and control, sharp and abstinent.

Sheng Jue came over, approached Yi Wulan, and asked, "I'm about to find Yi designer, the judging criteria from Pheromones is here, the audience vote in the live broadcast room is combined with the expert vote."

"With traffic stars participating in the competition, does Designer Yi have confidence?"

While talking about business, he looked at Sheng Ling with a hostile smile.

The obvious ulterior motive is not in alcohol.

Sheng Jue got very close, and the scent of his perfume surrounded Yi Wulan's nose.

Yi Wulan stretched out a finger to push him away: "Lemon and ambergris, the former pretends to be fresh, while the latter is too greasy, deliberately showing status and bluffing."

Sheng Jue was not angry when he was forced to distance himself, instead he raised his hands and took a few steps back consciously.

Sheng Jue laughed out loud, and said helplessly, "Stylist Yi is sharp."

Sheng Ling stood up straight and looked at Sheng Jue coldly.

The two are obviously uncles and nephews, but they look at each other like enemies.

Tit for tat sparks fly.

Yi Wulan shook his head, not intending to get involved in the dispute. His gift today has been delivered, so there is no need to keep it. There are still a lot of design details that need to be considered by him.

Sheng Jue stopped him, "Designer Yi, do you have time on the [-]th of next month? Why don't we get together at Yunjiang Restaurant and taste Jiangcheng's perch."

Yunjiang Restaurant, the most high-end restaurant in Jiangcheng, has a wide view of the river. The chef has done state banquets and cooks Jiangcheng dishes, especially sea bass, which is a must in Jiangcheng.

Fairy delicacies are not as delicious as Jiangcheng perch.

This sentence is to describe the taste of perch in Yunjiang Restaurant.

After Sheng Jue finished speaking, he looked at Sheng Ling: "If my nephew wants to, he can go with him."

On the [-]th of next month, Shu Linqing will return to China. Yunjiang Restaurant is a place reserved by Sheng Ling's friends, specially for Shu Linqing.

As a member of the Sheng family, Sheng Jue could no longer understand the past of Sheng Ling and Shu Linqing.

These words clearly show the challenge.

Yi Wulan was hurt for no reason, but she was helpless: "Please let me go."

Sheng Jue's words put everything on the bright side, and Yi Wulan wanted to know Sheng Ling's answer, but he didn't care now.

Sheng Ling pushed the lighter away, a light yellow flame jumped up, and said in a calm voice, "I have something to do that day."

Sheng Jue let out a "ha" laugh.

Just about to say something, the door suddenly opened.

Rong Hui was wearing a simple and elegant crochet shawl, she glanced at Yi Wulan, she was careful, and she could see Yi Wulan's alienation hidden under the calm surface at a glance.

Rong Hui gathered the shawl on her body a little apologetically: "I interrupted everyone's conversation."

Then he said to Sheng Ling: "I think of something, drink a cup of tea with me."

In public places, Sheng Ling has always given Rong Hui the respect he deserves.

Sheng Jue looked at the two walking away, lowered his head with great interest: "If he doesn't love you, will you divorce? I told you the first time I met."

"Sheng Ling is not only stupid, but also heartless."

Sheng Jue was originally chatting with someone on the second floor, but when he looked up, he saw Yi Wulan standing on the third floor, with a white skin and a thin waist, leaning against the wall with his long legs, it was almost instantly engraved in his eyes .

Sheng Jue waved away the person who was chatting, and walked upstairs involuntarily. He didn't have any thoughts, maybe he just wanted to chat about Liujin Art Museum and God-making.

After walking a few steps, he realized that Sheng Ling was also standing there.

The boredom in Sheng Jue's heart could hardly be suppressed. If Yi Wulan was compared to a rose, Sheng Ling was like dung in Sheng Jue's eyes.

That disgust was almost instinctively engraved.

He can point out the time and place of the Yunjiang Restaurant on the [-]th of next month. He really wants to see, what will Yi Wulan, a proud and thorny fiery rose, do?

Yi Wulan's eyes twitched, adding color for no reason: "Do you think I will leave?"

Sheng Jue took a sip from his wine glass: "No, you seem to have a deep affection for him."

Yi Wulan raised her eyebrows: "What if I leave?"

Sheng Jue couldn't help laughing, and then said seriously: "Many masters' design manuscripts in the Liujin Art Museum are collected in bits and pieces."

"If you leave, I will give you all those manuscripts."

"Free."

Definitely.

Under the dazzling light of the crystal lamp, Yi Wulan casually stretched out his hand to place the flowers in the vase behind him, and a smile casually appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Deal."

Rong Hui brought him to the French window and asked him, "Did something happen between you and Wu Lan?"

Sheng Ling raised his eyebrows: "Why do you ask that? No."

Rong Hui didn't expect Sheng Ling to tell the truth either. Her son was indifferent and had never been close to her.It was also because she was not good at being a mother, but Rong Hui also knew that it would be difficult to make up for the lack of care when she was a child.

Knowing that the day Yi Wulan and Sheng Ling got married, Rong Hui was relieved. Yi Wulan was like a fiery rose, with an extremely hot and romantic nature in her natural personality, which could at least melt some of the ice in Sheng Ling's heart.

Looking at Yi Wulan today, his state is obviously different from usual.

Rong Hui sighed in her heart, and couldn't help but persuaded: "Wulan is very good to you, you should pay more attention to him, love is two-way, don't look at Wulan's strong love now, one day he will be cold-hearted If you don’t love me anymore, you won’t be able to get it back.”

Maybe it's not just that I can't find it, but I'm afraid that I don't even have the qualifications to approach it.

Sheng Ling let out a "hmm", seeing that Rong Hui's shawl was untied, he reached out to help tidy it up, and said softly, "Pay attention to your body, I'll go outside to have a look."

When Rong Hui saw him like this, she knew that she hadn't listened to her own words at all.

My heart is stuffy.

Looking at the tall figure of Sheng Ling who turned and left, melancholy grew in his heart, and he couldn't help but say, "You and Wulan will stay here today, and it will definitely be early morning when the banquet is over."

Sheng Ling paused, noncommittal.

Rong Hui realized that she didn't understand her son at all. It seemed that she was a small boy before, but he had grown so big in a blink of an eye.

Rong Hui thinks that Yi Wulan is good wherever he is, talented and good-looking, but she looks cold and cold, but her heart is warm.She was counting on Yi Wulan to cover Sheng Ling.

Even if I let go of most of my heart.

She also knew about Shu Linqing, Rong Hui really didn't like Shu Linqing and Sheng Ling, the relationship between the two was revealed in high school, the first thing Shu Linqing did was to deny and evade, all the faults were made by Sheng Ling alone of.

Such a person, in Rong Hui's heart, is not even one percent of Yi Wulan's.

Sheng Ling went out and took a few steps, then walked to the room just now.

Yi Wulan changed to a place sheltered from the wind, and stood there chatting with Sheng Jue.The room was very hot with the heater on, so Yi Wulan undid the top button of her clothes, revealing her clear collarbone.

There is a big vase behind Yi Wulan, and there are flowers in it, reflecting Yi Wulan's face, and there are pink petals rubbing against Yi Wulan's face, but it is not as bright as his lips, which are thick and suitable.

Sheng Jue was very close to Yi Wulan, he must have mentioned something interesting, Yi Wulan raised his lips and smiled.

Sheng Jue and Sheng Ling have similar looks, but Sheng Ling is sharper and colder.

Sheng Jue was different, with the charm accumulated by a mature man but also an indistinct sensuality.

It was a very different taste from a young man.

Sheng Ling frowned.

A happy voice came from the stairs: "Brother Ling, you are indeed here."

Sheng Ling turned his head slightly to see that it was Song Chenkai.

Song Chenkai played with Sheng Ling's group when he was young, but later his abilities and status became different, and he gradually moved away, and he hadn't been in the Sheng family's old house for a long time.

If it wasn't for this birthday party, I'm afraid I wouldn't be qualified to set foot here at all.

Song Chenkai approached, followed Sheng Ling's gaze to look over there, and saw Yi Wulan and Sheng Jue standing together.

Song Chenkai: "Yi Wulan has been getting very close to many people recently, what is Xiang Jiuming Shengjue, is he trying to get Brother Ling's attention?"

Sheng Ling didn't speak, but looked at that place.

Under the lights, the two look quite alike.

However, Yi Wulan's temperament is light and aggressive but not strong, and he is more suitable for standing with anyone.

So some media spread rumors outside, compared Yi Wulan to a rose, and wrote in a bold headline-Who will the rose belong to?

Song Chenkai came to Sheng Ling after being begged by his cousin Song Yufan in every possible way, and now he saw Sheng Ling like this.

He had no brains, so he blurted out: "Brother Ling, if you look at Yi Wulan this way, you are in love with him? What about Lin Qing?"

Sheng Ling's dark eyes turned around, extremely indifferent, and said in a low voice: "No."

will not fall in love.

Song Chenkai also realized what he asked, Sheng Ling's voice was low, Song Chenkai didn't hear clearly, and didn't dare to ask, embarrassingly pointed down the stairs: "A group of people are waiting for Brother Ling to go down to play games."

……

On the other side, Sheng Jue listened to Yi Wulan's answer without hesitation, and said with a smile: "Designer Yi, don't just tease me, wait until I am seven or eighty years old before divorcing Sheng Ling."

Yi Wulan smiled lightly: "Mr. Sheng reluctantly gave up, so I naturally won't let you wait too long."

Yi Wulan's voice was clear and nonchalant: "I've been too busy recently, and there are still 20 days until the pheromone perfume competition begins. Mr. Sheng can look forward to the results of the competition."

"You can also see the result of the bet."

Yi Wulan straightened the flower that wasn't rubbing against his face, and said with a smile, "I'm sure I'll win this bet."

Seeing the firmness in Yi Wulan's eyes, Sheng Jue felt himself getting excited: "Then I'll wait and see."

Yi Wulan wants to divorce Sheng Ling.

What would his good nephew do?

Yi Wulan and Sheng Jue made a bet and were about to return to the studio.

But he may have had bad luck today.

When I went out from the back door, I was surrounded by reporters.

The reporter was also very excited when they saw Yi Wulan. Yi Wulan, if you want to ask who is the most popular right now, it's not a traffic star or a small flower niche, but Yi Wulan who is on the cusp!

The pheromones are very generous, and they decided to live broadcast the entire perfume project, not only the live broadcast of the design competition, but also the live broadcast of the selection of the new perfume spokesperson, and all fans and passers-by were off.

Coupled with the generous publicity, it became a carnival.

With the approach of the pheromone perfume bottle design competition, Yi Wulan's popularity is rising steadily. Some people hate him, some like him madly, some are obsessed with his talent, and some are curious about his personality.

But the reporter couldn't interview anyone, the studio and the villa area behind had security guards, the security guards couldn't get in, and they couldn't guard Yi Wulan every day in the studio.

This time someone reported that Yi Wulan would come out from the back door, so they squatted down, and by the way, they squatted down to the stars, but they did not expect to do so, it was a surprise.

"Mr. Yi Wulan, who do you really like?"

"Mr. Yi, have you really been chasing Sheng Ling for ten years?"

"Designer Yi, are you confident to win the competition?"

"Designer Yi..."

"Yi Wulan..."

……

The black microphone squeezed straight towards Yi Wulan. Yi Wulan wanted to stand firm and answer. He was not afraid of this scene, but the reporters were too emotional and pushed him back desperately.

The steps are not high, but you can't see clearly in the dark.

Yi Wulan stumbled backwards and fell backwards.

The flash lights were blinding, and the whole scene was absurd and urgent.

Sheng Jue, who had been paying attention to this side, quickly dropped his wine glass and strode over to catch him.

There are many landscape stones at the back door, so Yi Wulan just fell down like this, and he couldn't even think about knocking his head to the end.

The security guards at the door and in the hall rush over here.

Sheng Juewei shouted angrily, "Stop!"

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