novelPairMe Chapter 474: The acting is a bit clumsy
Chapter 474: The acting is a bit clumsy
Snow is very frequent this winter, and there will be a heavy snowfall almost every few days.
The woman was holding a steaming cup of coffee, nestled on a lazy sofa in the glass house, looking outside,
Shang Sinian was wearing an apricot-white sweater, which almost blended into the snowy scene in the yard.
The oven in front of her was steaming, and she could feel the smoke from the fireworks without going out.
From this angle, we can see some workers busy at the gate, but we can’t see clearly what they are doing.
When the man came in, the porcelain white plate he was holding was steaming.
"Wife!"
Shang Sinian sat directly in front of her, peeling the freshly roasted sweet potatoes with a spoon.
The hot sweet potatoes were fragrant and sweet, and Bai Moqing's stomach couldn't help but growl.
"Quietly, my wife is starving me now!"
The man dug out a piece, blew on it gently to make sure it wasn't too hot, and then carefully fed it to him.
"Is it sweet? I didn't taste this piece. The one I tasted when it was just baked was quite sweet.
They are all in the same box, so they should taste similar. "
“Super sweet!”
Bai Moqing squinted his eyes with satisfaction. After placing the coffee cup on the table, he settled into the sofa.
The sun hit her body, and she stretched her waist comfortably, like a cat basking in the warmth in winter.
The man next to her fed her sweet potatoes one bite after another.
"Let's eat half. Although it's good to eat some whole grains, we can't eat more. I'll let Uncle Zhou share the rest with others."
Bai Moqing nodded. Although it was winter, the pigeons in the manor would still fly around in circles at noon.
Like some strange sense of ritual,
"Husband, you also like to raise pigeons. Did you raise these when you were a child?"
Shang Sinian glanced at it,
"It's not mine, it's Uncle Zhou's. Maybe you'll like it when you get older. Aren't old men generally raising birds?"
I think Uncle Zhou looked like an old man when he was 30 years old, so it’s not surprising that he only started raising pigeons now. "
Bai Moqing was still confused at first, but was instantly amused.
"If Uncle Zhou hears you say this, he will definitely..."
Shang Sinian interrupted her directly,
"Hit me with his cane!"
"No, Uncle Zhou is not that old. I have an illusion that your eloquence is so good. You didn't learn it from Uncle Zhou, right?"
Shang Sinian put down the spoon in his hand and squeezed into a sofa with Bai Moqing.
"Don't accuse Uncle Zhou unjustly. Although we are both venomous, he is less serious than me and is more measured."
At noon, when the sun was shining, Shang Sinian put on a thick coat for her. When she got to the front, she saw,
These workers are making snow sculptures, and they have just formed a prototype, and they still don’t know clearly what they are going to do.
It's just that it looks familiar, like...
"It's those sculptures in your studio."
Shang Sinian touched her exposed skin and made sure it was not cold before continuing,
“I had someone make a mold and design it, and then I made it all into a snow sculpture and placed it in the yard. Doesn’t it look particularly artistic?
Although I don’t have any artistic talent, my wife does! "
Before he finished speaking, a car slowly drove in. Without a second of hesitation, Shang Sinian pulled Bai Moqing and turned around to leave.
"Come on, come on, the bad guys are coming!"
They were running ahead, and the people who got out of the car were chasing after them.
"Mr. Shang, why are you running! No, just wait a moment."
Han Chuan followed him for two steps and then gave up. Let him run. After all, a monk can run but not the temple.
He turned around and tried to pull the car door, but Qi Tian had already gotten out of the car.
"Why are you chasing him? He is avoiding me now, like the god of plague. The more you chase him, the more he runs away."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Qi, I really didn't expect that our president would be so out of tune."
Han Chuan no longer knew how many times he had apologized for Shang Sinian.
Half a month ago, Shang Sinian told Qi Tian that he couldn't go to work recently and he wanted to take marriage leave.
But two weeks have passed, and the wedding has not been seen, nor has Shang Si Nian been seen.
Under Qi Tian's constant urging, Han Chuan had no choice but to bring someone over to look for him.
As soon as he entered the living room, the housekeeper knew what the two men were doing. He knew very well how long it had been since his husband had been out.
After pouring tea for the two of them, he quietly exited and called away all the servants.
"Mr. Shang..."
As soon as Qi Tian opened his mouth, Shang Sinian burst into laughter.
"Mr. Qi, this is not my problem. It is about a visa. My wife and I plan to hold our wedding abroad.
I have been waiting, and the company has you, right?
You don’t have a wife... You’re not usually very busy, right?
Turn back!How about I ask Shang Buyu to help you? "
Qi Tian crossed his arms and sat back on the chair. His tone and attitude were not as kind as before.
"Shang Sinian, can you be more reliable? Shang Buyu has come back and started working.
Otherwise, guess why I came to find you half a month later. "
Is that so...
Shang Sinian turned to look at Bai Moqing on the sofa, his eyes full of help.
Bai Moqing pursed her lips and shook her head, expressing her helplessness.
"Then...why are you looking for me? I'm fine this month. I'm not busy in the off-season.
I really have something very important to do. To tell you the truth, I haven’t been in good health recently...cough cough cough! "
Shang Sinian held his empty fist, put it on his chin and coughed. Bai Moqing behind him couldn't help laughing.
Worried that his lie would be revealed, he turned around and walked towards the backyard, standing at the door admiring the snow on the pavilion.
Han Chuan sighed helplessly, and Qi Tian on the side asked him in a low voice,
"How do you rate it?"
"Clumsy." Han Chuan shook his head and frowned tightly.
When Shang Sinian saw Bai Moqing leaving, his attitude instantly became much more serious.
"You see, you can't live without me at home, so if you have anything important, please tell me.
I'm not a very ambitious person, and I've already made plans to do it after the wedding is over.
I have to take at least half a year off a year, and I want to travel around the world with my wife. "
He only lived a few decades, and the money he earned in this life was enough. Only after having Bai Moqing did he understand what life was and what contentment was.
He wants his wife to be happy and stay with her. As for the company, maintaining the status quo is good enough.
It won’t delay everyone’s work and income, nor will it affect him too much,
Continuing to grow and develop is not his life goal;
"Everyone has something they want to do in life. I am not a great person and what I can do for this society is very limited.
I just want to live a selfish life, don't always let me work, or... you go find my dad?He is quite leisurely. "