Sheng Jingheng said, couldn't help fastening her hand and said, "it's all over. Brother has forgiven me."

But those two still have scruples about him and even fear him. On occasions where he is present, they should be careful to look at shengjingrui.

Nanyue couldn't help but put down the tea lamp, leaned over and gently hugged him: "big brother is a good big brother."

"Well," Sheng Jingheng also put down his tea cup, grabbed her, put his chin gently on her head, smelled her hair, and a trace of satisfaction flashed through the bottom of his eyes.

Nanyue listened to his heartbeat, blinked and asked in a dull voice, "but Mr. Sheng, are you selling with me?"

When Sheng Jingheng heard this, he couldn't help smiling and his chest shook gently: "it's not miserable. How can there be this hug?"

South Vietnam looked up at him slightly and pretended to be angry: "too much!"

"I've basically told you my secret," Sheng Jingheng raised his hand and brushed her cheek with a smile on his face, "what about yours?"

"Mine..." Nanyue hesitated. As soon as he wanted to tell him about it, he heard the warning sound of Xiao Wu in his mind.

[host! Do not tell others about the existence of the system! Otherwise, you will bear the consequences!]

[cut, I don't care to say yet.]

After returning to Xiaowu, Nanyue was unwilling to make up a story to deceive shengjingheng. He said, "the time has not come yet."

Sheng Jingheng naturally didn't want to urge her. When he got her answer, he was also satisfied: "OK."

They held each other quietly for a while. When it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, they remembered that there was another thing tonight - watching a movie.

Sheng Jingheng had prepared it for her in advance. Watching the movie was a snack. Together with the fresh mango thousand layer cake, she thought it was enough for her to eat.

South Vietnam refused and only went to the refrigerator to get two bottles of drink, indicating that it was enough.

"Are you too full?" Sheng Jingheng naturally indulged her and put other snacks back.

Nanyue shook his head: "I just feel that Mr. Sheng's film is definitely not suitable for watching while eating. He has no respect for the director, especially for you."

Sheng Jingheng made a move and then reluctantly smiled: "in fact... I think it's very messy. Otherwise, it won't be unsuitable for the domestic film market."

"Huh? Is there any picture that a little girl like me can't see? " The South Vietnamese side asked, while Wu self prepared.

Sheng Jingheng slightly raised his eyebrow and looked at her: "what picture do you want to see?"

Nanyue shook his head solemnly: "you can't say."

"... let's go," Sheng Jingheng smiled, took the drink in her hand and took her hand, "it's on the ground floor, a little dark."

South Vietnam followed his steps and turned to her utility room and the small compartment in the middle of the stairs. She wondered, "only you have built the first floor of the building?"

"Yes, after all, it was only built for me."

At first, I wanted to say that it would be good to build only one. Then the two old people felt that he was too lonely to live alone, and the single family villa was more eye-catching than the villa area.

He added money and built what he looks like now.

He personally finalized all the details of the house, but the more specific decoration and furnishings were handed over to others and didn't care much.

But now it seems that it needs to be renovated to avoid being too cold.

South Vietnam is still curious to look forward. He doesn't know that he is already thinking about how to redecorate the house in the future.

They walked slowly down the stairs that only allowed them to walk together. In the narrow space, their breath blended with each other, quiet and beautiful.