Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

Chapter 386 Still Jealous

For some reason, when Song Wenjing asked this question, Shi Sheng felt a little guilty.

She cast her gaze out the window, ignoring Song Wenjing's question, but accidentally saw Shi Shaoyu's car.

She frowned and her pupils shrank. Just as she was about to lower the window, the car was driven away.

She lowered her head, turned on her phone, and sent a message to Shi Shaoyu: "Second brother, are you here?"

It is rare that the man did not reply to the message immediately this time, but kept showing that he was typing...

A few minutes later, the man replied: "No, you saw it wrong."

Shi Sheng licked his back molars and chuckled.

Since she didn't come, how do you know she was wrong?

But Shi Sheng didn't expose him.

Song Wenjing saw that she was staring at the phone and didn't know who to send messages to, so he lifted her chin forcefully and forced Shi Sheng to look over: "I look better than my phone! Why do you keep looking at your phone?"

Shi Sheng raised his eyebrows and said casually: "Oh, mobile phones are fun."

"Me too..." The words that blurted out did not come out, but both of them were as clear as a mirror.

Shi Sheng pursed his lips and smiled, with a hint of unspeakable teasing.

Song Wenjing frowned, reached out and pinched her face: "How dare you laugh at me."

Shi Sheng knocked off his restless hand and hummed softly: "Where are you taking me? Take me back to the company."

"If you don't go back to the company, go to the wedding room."

Shi Sheng:......

Her expression became cold: "I don't want to go."

She had not lived there for more than three years after getting married, and she didn't have much affection for the marital home.

So why go there?

Song Wenjing saw that she was a little unhappy and said, "Just take a look."

The man's tone was almost pleading.

Shi Sheng was the easiest person to be soft-hearted, so he followed him to the wedding room half-heartedly.

The wedding room was renovated into a look that Shi Sheng liked immediately.

Her eyes flickered, and she didn't know what to feel.

She suppressed her emotions and asked Song Wenjing coldly: "Are you just asking me to come over and see your decoration?"

Song Wenjing shook her head seriously: "No."

He took a step back, knelt down on one knee facing Shi Sheng, and took out the ring: "I want you to fall in love with me again."

It wasn't a proposal, it was just asking Shi Sheng to give him a chance to like her.

Shi Sheng was stunned. For a moment, his heart seemed to have stopped beating, and all he could think about was the person in front of him.

Song Wenjing spoke slowly: "I designed this ring myself. I hope you can accept it."

Shi Sheng's nose was a little sore and her eyes were red.

She stepped back subconsciously. After three years of marriage, his indifference had always been piercing her heart. It was so painful every time she thought about it.

Song Wenjing took the initiative to hold her hand: "Shengsheng, give me a chance to like you and let me take care of you."

"If you don't want to get married, then we won't get married. I am yours, always..."

Shi Sheng didn't hide anymore this time. The temperature in the man's palm was very hot, and the heat flowed to his heart bit by bit, making it warm.

Occasionally, Shi Sheng felt that it would be a good idea to give him a chance. Anyway, she had the initiative on whether to get married or not.

She nodded.

Song Wenjing's eyes lit up.

He stood up suddenly, hugged her in his arms, and placed delicate kisses on Shi Sheng's mouth.

Densely packed, like his wanton love.

Shi Sheng raised his head and frowned: "I'm just talking about dating you. Are you that happy?"

"Very happy."

Song Wenjing hugged Shi Sheng and said, "Can I make an official announcement?"

Shi Sheng was puzzled: "You are not in the entertainment industry, so what are you doing for official announcements?"

Shi Sheng doesn't like to expose his life to the public and then be judged by others.

Song Wenjing pursed her lower lip: "But many people on the Internet are knocking you and Shi Shaoyu. I don't like it. I want to slap them in the face."

He wanted the whole world to know that Shi Sheng belonged to Song Wenjing.

Shi Sheng:......

It’s been a long time since we’ve been writing together, and you’re still jealous?

Shi Sheng lowered his head and smiled: "I have made it very clear to my netizens, so you should stop thinking nonsense. Moreover, I have also made it clear to my second brother."

"He should never have such thoughts again."

Song Wenjing said in a muffled voice: "I am a man. I understand men. Shi Shaoyu doesn't know how to do it. The most he can do is tolerate it and hide it so that you will never develop."

"I just want to knock off his last hope!"