I was spoiled by the boss

Lyle was stunned for a moment, but immediately poured her half a glass of wine, "Okay, okay, I'll give you a drink."

Sheng Qian took it and drank it in one gulp. Her eyes suddenly became wet, and she put her arms around his neck, feeling so aggrieved that she was about to cry.

"You can't, can't be gentle to me."

"I like you so much. If you don't want it, please don't be mean to me all the time, okay?"

Lyle was startled again and looked down at her.

When Sheng Shijin next to him saw this, he couldn't help but opened his eyes and glanced, and couldn't help but sneered.

Lyle heard the sound and turned back to glare at him angrily.

Sheng Qian suddenly held his head and pulled him back, looking at him with blurred eyes.

"Don't look at her... I didn't hit her on purpose. She scolded me first. You wronged me, wu wu wu..."

As she spoke, she cried in frustration, her tears falling uncontrollably.

"She scolded me and called me your mistress. That's why I beat her. You didn't even ask me or care about me. You just like her, right..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I like you so much, and you still lied to me, bastard, you like me too, okay..."

Sheng Qian suddenly started crying and buried her head on his shoulder with a very sad tone.

After hearing this, Lyle's face was extremely ugly, and he felt more distressed. He reached out and patted her back, "Okay, okay, stop crying. Stop crying. I'll help you teach them a lesson."

After saying that, he couldn't help but look up at Sheng Shijin and cursed: "Fuck, what kind of scumbag is this? You bully your sister like this and you don't care? Bring someone to settle the score with him!"

Such a beautiful and lovely girl can't bear to be bullied.

When she cries, his heart melts, right? However, Sheng Shijin couldn't help but sneered slightly, glanced at Sheng Qian's mobile phone on the table, took it over casually, stood up and said:
"I'll leave you with the opportunity to comfort the beauty. I'll be back in a moment."

"Where are you going? Damn, why are you taking Sissy's phone?"

Sheng Shijin didn't answer, and Lyle couldn't care less and quickly coaxed the beauty in his arms.

"Sissi, please stop crying, okay? It's all his fault... Bah, it's all my fault. I didn't treat you well. I'll treat you better in the future. Who scolded you? I'll teach you a lesson. OK?"

"Uh-huh, uh-huh..." Sheng Qian sobbed sadly, and suddenly realized something was wrong. She raised her head and looked at him with tearful eyes, "No, you're not Xicheng. He wouldn't be so kind to me, wu-wu." …”

Lyle's heart ached, "I am, who says I'm not."

"You're not..." Sheng Qian retorted angrily, reaching out to touch his hair, her face wrinkled again, "You're not, you have yellow hair, curly hair, you are not Xicheng..."

"..." Lyle's eyes twitched, "Yes, I am Lyle. I like you too. How about staying with me? I will be good to you."

"No, I don't want..." Sheng Qian put her head on his shoulder and cried sadly, "I want... I want Xicheng, why don't you come to me..."

*
Outside the corridor, Sheng Shijin found a place to breathe.

Sheng Qian took out her mobile phone from her pocket and opened it with one swipe. Her new mobile phone did not have a password.

He opened her WeChat without hesitation and flipped through it casually. He was so dazzled by the crowd that he didn't even see Xicheng's.

The top one is Song Yu's dialog box.

He couldn't hold back and clicked in. Inside were several messages sent by Song Yu to Sheng Qian, but Sheng Qian didn't have time to reply.

Song Yu: "Qian Qian, please stay there for a while. Your brother and I will go over after making arrangements." (End of Chapter)