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Yunmiao was overjoyed.

Seeing that Huo Chengqian still wanted to say something, she quickly said, "It's okay, I'll try my best, I should be able to finish it."

The dumplings were even more delicious than she had imagined, so delicious that they didn't need any dipping sauce.

Luckily, she made arrangements in advance; otherwise, it would have been such a shame not to be able to enjoy such delicious dumplings to her heart's content.

An hour later, Yun Miao sat contentedly in the passenger seat of the car.

She closed her eyes, savoring the delicious taste of the meal.

"Click."

A crisp shutter sound rang out beside me.

Yun Miao suddenly opened her eyes, only to see Sheng Yinian calmly putting away his phone.

Why did you suddenly take a picture of me?

She was getting a little anxious.

"Delete it quickly, I didn't suck in my stomach just now."

Noticing his gaze, Yunmiao subconsciously sucked her bulging belly deeper.

Three seconds later, it swelled up again.

It's too painful, I'm giving up. Whatever.

Everyone's stomach is bulging after a full meal; it's a natural phenomenon.

Sheng Yinian looked at her lively little face, and a smile filled his eyes.

Yunmiao turned her head and looked out the window.

Let it be a joke, that's just how she is.

As for the photos, he can keep them if he wants.

Every time you see it, you make it look ugly.

Ideally, it should be so ugly that he can't stand it and they should just break up.

Downstairs at Yanshu Apartment Building.

As soon as the car came to a stop, Yunmiao unbuckled her seatbelt and got out.

"I'm going up first."

After saying that, she dashed into the building entrance.

Sheng Yinian got out of the car, leaned against the vehicle, and looked at the dark windows on the seventh floor.

He only turned around leisurely when the lights came on inside the window.

Just as I was about to get on the bus, the phone rang.

He leaned back against the car and answered the phone.

"Yu Nian, did Mom disturb you?"

"no."

"Mom heard...you have a girlfriend?"

"Um."

A hint of joy crept into Zhuo Qingyu's voice on the other end of the phone.

"If you have photos, can you send them to your mom?"

Sheng Yinian opened the photo album and flipped to the last photo.

The girl in the photo has her eyes closed, a slight smile curving her lips, exuding a sense of ease and charm. She is softly nestled in the seat, so beautiful that it's hard to look away.

"Yu Nian, are you listening?"

After waiting for a while without a response, Zhuo Qingyu asked a question softly.

Sheng Yinian slowly shifted his gaze from the photo and clicked to send it.

"I've sent you the photos."

A moment later, a soft gasp came from the phone.

"How can there be such a beautiful and lovely girl? No wonder your Aunt Qing praised her so highly. When are you planning to bring her home?"

Sheng Yinian looked up at the window on the seventh floor and saw a small head tucked behind the curtains.

He smiled.

"She's timid; wait a while."

"That's fine, give her some time to adjust. Do you have plans to get married?"

"have."

"When are you planning to do it?"

"Wait until she graduates."

"Haven't you graduated yet? You're so young, you'd better take good care of her."

"Don't worry."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and the voice became somewhat restless.

"Son, do you know how to raise such a young girl? How about Mom helps you raise her?"

"You know, Mom always wanted a sweet and soft daughter, but unfortunately, we weren't meant to be."

"Raising such a young girl requires a lot of care and attention, and you're always so busy."

"By the way, son, she's so young, she's not mature yet. What if she doesn't want you anymore when she grows up?"

"How about Mom adopts her as her goddaughter first..."

"Ms. Zhuo," Sheng Yinian interrupted in a deep voice.

"Okay, okay, I know you don't want others to interfere, so you raise it first, and Mom will come if you can't raise it well."

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Yongxi Pavilion.

A silver-haired man pushed open the door to the private room.

A group of people were sitting on the sofa, and they all stood up.

"Hey, isn't this our Young Master Sheng?"

"As expected of our Young Master Sheng, he is always impeccably groomed from head to toe every time he appears."

"Young Master Sheng actually favored us old classmates today, that's quite rare."

"It's because Wei Jin is here. The movie star has so much influence. We don't usually get this kind of treatment."

As everyone joked, they glanced at the man on the sofa at the far end of the private room.

He has a buzz cut, a cold demeanor, and looks extremely aggressive.

Sheng Shichen strolled in leisurely and sat down next to the man with the buzz cut.

"How many days will you be staying in Beijing this time?"

"One week." Wei Jin poured him a glass of wine.

Sheng Shichen picked up his wine glass and took a sip: "I've been staying at the Kyushu Lixu Hotel for a while now. Come visit me when you have some free time."

"Why don't you live at home?"

"The old man is too annoying."

Zhao Meng sat in the most inconspicuous corner, and when he heard the words "Nine Provinces Ritual Order", he straightened up.

A week later, his engagement banquet with Jiang Zhixia was held at Kyushu Reise.

He opened his mouth, about to say something, but was interrupted by others.

"By the way, I saw Young Master Sheng's seventh uncle at Chengyuan this afternoon."

"You're incredibly lucky! I've been to Chengyuan so many times, how come I've never seen it?"

"Ha, I not only saw Uncle Seven, but I also saw a woman with him."

Sheng Shichen paused in his drinking motion: "A woman?"

"Yes, and holding hands."

The group's words became even more heated.

"Holy crap, are you sure the person you saw is Sheng Shao's seventh uncle, Sheng Yinian?"

"Nonsense, I could be wrong about anyone but him!"

"Wow, so our Young Master Sheng has a seventh aunt now?"

"No way, what does that woman look like?"

"I don't know, I only saw his back."

"Is it possible that they are from the Sheng family?"

"I think it's possible, maybe it's one of Young Master Sheng's sisters."

younger sister?

Sheng Shichen chuckled.

There were indeed many younger sisters in the collateral branches of the Sheng family, but he had never seen Seventh Uncle bring any of them along, let alone hold their hands.

It seems he really is going to have a seventh aunt.

He was already looking forward to meeting this seventh aunt.

The private room was lively for a long time before the topic finally changed.

"I heard that Young Master Sheng booked out an entire theater for Actor Wei's new movie, which is releasing this Friday?"

"Rent out the whole theater? Young Master Sheng, you're planning to watch it all by yourself? That's so boring!"

"Wow, judging from your tone, you have some brilliant ideas. Don't keep them to yourself."

"That's right, hurry up and say it, give our Young Master Sheng some amusement."

"Alright, alright, if you ask me, our Young Master Sheng should just give up one ticket and see who can buy it and have the honor of watching this movie with him."

Sheng Shichen casually crossed one leg and gently swirled his wine glass.

"That's interesting."

Yanshu Apartment.

Yunmiao hid behind the curtains and watched the Bentley drive away downstairs before she felt a little more at ease.

She received a message on her phone on the coffee table, walked over, and picked it up to look at it.

It's Jiang Xiao.

I just found a movie ticket for Friday, and it suddenly reminded me that I'm celebrating Feifei's birthday that day. You love comedies, so I'll send you the ticket code.