Chapter 87

In the early morning of the morning, Sheng Jiaoyang had a 12 point spirit. She was more careful than before when she attended the celebrity party. Her hair was well groomed. From the makeup on her face to the color of her nails, from the scarf on her neck to the shoes at her feet, she carefully selected the most perfect match.

She put on the last layer of pure color lip gloss, looked at the delicate self in the mirror, her mouth slightly cocked up, smiled confidently at the self in the mirror, turned around and walked out of the room in a dignified and elegant manner.

At the stairs she met Lilith, who was going up to wake up. When Lilith saw her, her face was obviously amazing.

"Good morning, Lilith." In the scorching sun, smile and say hello.

"Good morning, Miss Xu!" "You are very beautiful today!" she said with a smile

"Thank you!" With a nod in the scorching sun, I thank you gracefully.

In the restaurant, Shen Zhining is sitting on the main seat, holding the iPad in his hand, looking through the latest financial news. He didn't look up when he heard the footsteps. He didn't look up until the whine "dear, good morning" came into his ears. The tall girl with a sweet smile fell into his eyes. It did bring a new feeling in vision, but in hearing

It's done to make people want to throw her out!

Sheng Jiaoyang sat down at the other end of the long table with a smile on his face, and saw that the person opposite was still looking at her. She blinked maliciously, and succeeded in getting one of the disgusting eyes of the devil Shen, so she smiled even more happily.

"Honey, what shall we have this morning?"

Shen Zhining squinted, as if he had thought of something, but he put up with it, ignored each other and only indicated that Philip could have breakfast.

Fili stood on one side and saw that today's boss ate very little, so she stepped forward and asked with concern, "boss, isn't breakfast delicious today?"

"No." Shen Zhining got up and walked out.

"Honey, when will our grandparents come?" Sheng Jiaoyang quickly stood up and asked in a whine as Shen passed by.

Shen Zhining stopped, raised his hand to hold her chin, looked into her eyes, and said in a low voice, "listen, your task is to fix them, not to disgust me!"

Sheng Xiaoyang blinked his eyes and lowered his voice to ask, "how can you prove that you won't pursue the past when I finish my task?"

"Proof? Oh, there is only one way for you to go now. Do what you have to do! " Shen Zhining walked out with a cold face.

"Yes, I'm doing it, but if I don't show intimacy, who will believe that we are true love?" Sheng Jiaoyang shouts to Shen Zhining.

Shen Zhining had a meal at his feet and left the restaurant without turning back.

Sheng Xiaoyang laughed and sat down to eat breakfast. She nibbled at the sandwich, her eyes half narrowed, and countless thoughts had turned in her mind. Disgusting? What's really disgusting is yet to come! It was just a shot. At the thought of devil Shen being disgusted to the point that she still needs to keep calm, her mood is infinitely good.

After breakfast, Sheng Jiaoyang changes to the sofa in the living room to play with her mobile phone. She sees a lot of SMS messages and many people send messages to her. Before, several people who had recently participated in the national supermodel, such as Wang WeiLuo and Pu Mingyu, sent messages to ask her about her recent situation, and Liu Lu, who just had dinner together yesterday, also sent messages to ask if she was in any trouble, She replied one by one.

After replying to the message, Sheng Jiaoyang leaned on the sofa, and suddenly thought of what Liu Lu asked her about her micro blog yesterday. She was also idle. She simply registered an account and began to brush her micro blog.

When she heard the approaching roar, she saw Shen Zhining come down from the upstairs.

"Are they here?" Sheng Jiaoyang stands up.

Shen gave her a look and walked out. "Keep up."

Sheng Jiaoyang quickly follows.

A very flat and spacious road was built on the island. At this time, a private plane slowly descended, taxied for a while and stopped.

The door of the engine room slid open.

Sheng Jiaoyang was standing side by side with Shen Zhining when he saw Andy? Flelin trotted down the stairs to help.

"Grandma Andy, since I saw you last time in London, I miss you very much. I didn't expect to see you again. How happy!" Sheng said with a sincere smile on his face.

Flelin clapped Sheng's hands and said in standard Mandarin, "I'm glad to see you again."

Shen Zhining went over and looked at Daisy, who was walking down with Shen's father in his arms. He frowned with a slight indiscernibility, "why is Daisy here?" Or why Daisy is here again.

"Daisy was hurt by your boy. I'll take her out to have a rest. Can't you? " Shen said in a tone that didn't need to be said.

“……” Shen Zhining is speechless.

Daisy raised her chin haughtily, but when she saw the bright sun with flelin, her face sank. Although the faces of the Oriental people looked similar to those of the westerners, she still remembered that, after all, there was no woman in her life circle who dared to scold her. It was hard to remember whether she could.Sheng Jiaoyang turns a blind eye to this murderous look. She looks at the old man Shen who is taking care of her and says, "Hello, Grandpa Shen!"

Old man Shen replied with a nod, but didn't say much. His eyes could be said to be very sharp at this young girl. He tried to force her back with his eyes, let her gradually become dirty, and let her leave his grandson.

"Wang ~" the dog barked.

As soon as Sheng's eyes brightened, she looked sideways at the engine room. She saw a bodyguard holding two ropes, each with a dog. One of them was white, with beautiful hair and the other with black back.

"Bear boy!" Cried the sun in surprise.

With a fierce struggle, Heibei broke away from the bodyguard's hand, ran down and ran under the sun's gaze Shen Zhining's feet.

Forget the Lord! Sheng Jiaoyang's heart is sour. The dog he raised himself now only recognizes others as the master. What does she think?

Shen Zhining touched Heibei's head and glanced over Sheng Jiaoyang's face. "Let's go outside and get in the sun."

When they were seated in the living room, Philip directed the nanny to serve drinks and snacks.

Flelin and old man Shen sit on one side, while Shen Zhining sits on a single sofa. Daisy stares at Sheng Jiaoyang, each occupying one end of the sofa.

Flelin felt the atmosphere was dull and broke the silence: "Jiao Jiao, are you still in school?"

"Coquettish? Her name is Jiaojiao, too? " Old man Shen took a surprised look at Sheng Jiaoyang.

"Grandpa Shen, my name is Xu Jiaojiao." Sheng explained.

"Oh, how old is it this year? What does the family do? " Once he opened his mouth, Mr. Shen stopped, and began to question.

"I'll be 18 on New Year's Eve. My mother and I are alone at home. My mother is traveling and has no job."

"A single parent under age?" Old Shen's eyes have changed. "How do you and my family know each other?"

"I met zhiningge when I was selling paintings. He liked my paintings very much. Later, he had contacts." Sheng Jiaoyang made up the road with his eyes open.

Old man Shen looks at Shen Zhining and wants to verify the truth of this sentence from him.

"Yes, it was her paintings that attracted me at first." Shen said.

I didn't expect that old man Shen, whose grandson is still a young man of literature and art, could only say, "let's enjoy your paintings." He wanted to see what the young girl could do to attract the cold-hearted grandson.

Sheng Jiaoyang looks at Shen Zhining. Where can she draw now.

Shen Zhining looked at her lightly and said, "I just want to keep her paintings for appreciation."

Sheng Jiaoyang felt a cold shiver. He stroked his arm and got goosebumps.

Master Shen is silent.