Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 683: Exhibition

The next chapter begins to explode!

A ray of sunlight shone onto the bed through the curtains, and Shen Menghan's eyes widened and stared at the ceiling without moving.

Shen Menghan has been in this action for an hour.

She was thinking about the problem, no, she was thinking about people, Maliu.

Last night, Ma Liu did not come, which disappointed her and made her feel a little wronged, because she would leave Shanghai and go to the United States to study tomorrow.

In fact, she really doesn't want to leave, but since she said in front of her father that she wanted to take over the Shen Group, she can't regret it. It's not a word to really take over the Shen Group. Even if she is extremely talented, what the Shen Group shows now is just the tip of the iceberg. Since she went to the United States with her father when she was seven years old, her father's strength has left a deep mark in her young heart, making her use her father as an idol and role model for so many years. Of course, this is her little secret, and no one knows it.

When her father suddenly wanted to travel around the world as a Taoist priest, Shen Menghan became an extra-girl and fell for three years. But today, since she chose to return, she could not regret it. She never regretted the path she chose or retreated in the middle, otherwise she would have a younger brother or a younger sister. In fact, Song Qing wanted to have another child back then. Song Qing still had a tradition in this regard and wanted to have a son for the Shen family, but Shen Longxin insisted on having only one child, because he said that Shen Menghan would sooner or later become his pride. Shen Menghan always kept this sentence in his heart.

Once a woman decides to change for a man, her potential is often very outrageous. For example, Shen Menghan now may be because of the pressure from Qin Wanxue, she can only choose to rise.

Ma Liu and Qin Wanxue are already wife in the legal sense, which makes Shen Menghan feel a little aggrieved. She always feels that the game between her and Qin Wanxue has lost first, so she has set a very grand plan for herself. If this road continues, there will be many difficulties and obstacles, but she is not afraid. Even if she fails in the end, she is not afraid. This is Shen Menghan.

The alarm ringing sounded, and Shen Menghan jumped up from the bed like lightning, and a bright arc flashed in the air. The moment his body soared into the air, he was like a colorful butterfly, and turned around in the air. When he landed, he had already put on a pajama made of white gauze and tied his belt. Shen Menghan walked out of the room, drank a glass of milk, washed up, and sat directly on the sofa without changing his clothes, and began to watch the news that he must read every morning.

After reading the news, Shen Menghan came to the study room and sat down to read the book, but this time he was always distracted. He always thought of Ma Liu for no reason in his mind. He simply sighed. Shen Menghan stood up and walked to the living room, but suddenly found that there was a noise in the kitchen.

When he arrived at the kitchen door, Ma Liu came in at some point. He was making breakfast at this time. The porridge was ready and the eggs were almost fried.

"It's ready for breakfast." Ma Liu turned his head and smiled slightly at Shen Menghan.

A smile of surprise appeared on Shen Menghan's face, and a look of happiness and relief. She sat obediently at the dining table, waited for Ma Liu to bring the breakfast and served her a bowl of porridge.

"Try it." Ma Liu smiled.

Shen Menghan tasted it and ate silently with expressionless expression. His movements were so elegant that Ma Liu could not find any problems. Ma Liu did not eat. He smiled and held his chin with his hands on his side and looked at Shen Menghan. He helped Shen Menghan three bowls in a row. Ma Liu felt a little ashamed.

"So delicious?"

Shen Menghan drank the last bite of porridge, then raised his head and smiled, "No, but if you don't eat more this time, when will it take for you to eat the meal you cook next time? It should be half a year later, right?"

Ma Liu was stunned, smiled and nodded, saying, "It's okay, if you want to eat, I'll go to the United States to make it for you."

This is easy to say, but it is difficult to achieve. However, Shen Menghan just smiled and helped Maliu bring the bowl to the kitchen. She didn't have much talent to cook. Although after hard study, she could cook and eat food that could not be killed. Compared with Maliu's cooking skills, it was simply in the sky and in the ground, and it was incomparable. However, the work of washing dishes that did not have much technical content was not difficult for her. When she wanted to wash, Maliu asked her to wash it, but she just helped her to help.

Because he was leaving tomorrow, Shen Menghan made a series of requests to Ma Liu, saying that he would go to the park first, then go to the amusement park, go shopping in the afternoon, and go home for dinner in the evening, and Ma Liu agreed one by one.

In the car, Ma Liu took Shen Menghan to Century Park, Changfeng Park, Guilin Park and other places. The two were like men and women in their first love, holding hands and making a big romantic move. The rate of Shen Menghan's return along the way was quite high. After Ma Liu answered a few calls on the road, he simply turned off his phone.

Then he went to the Century Carnival and then to the Oriental Green Boat Water Park in Qingpu. Shen Menghan had a very pleasant time, as if he was back to his childhood ten years ago and was particularly enjoyable. Ma Liu was also particularly touched by the side. He just felt that life was too cruel and could change a person beyond recognition. Although Shen Menghan made Ma Liu a little strange, he also felt that he was particularly cute and real.

After playing in the amusement park, Shen Menghan's emotions were obviously inspired, and the smile on her face became more and more. She seemed to have forgotten the upcoming sorrow of separation. At noon, she found a small restaurant near the amusement park to eat a few home-cooked dishes. Finally, Ma Liu took her shopping again. This time she didn't buy too much, and she almost went back empty-handed. It was obvious that both of them were drunk and didn't want to drink.

Ma Liu's feet were in pain all day, but Shen Menghan didn't react much. This made Ma Liu sigh that women are really talented and are definitely much stronger than men when it comes to shopping.

In the evening, we went to Shen Longxin and had dinner together. During this period, we played several chess games with Shen Longxin. As usual, Ma Liu lost more and won less, but he also benefited a lot. Shen Menghan and Song Qing were whispering in the kitchen for a long time. When Ma Liu took Shen Menghan away, Shen Longxin did not go out to see him off. Song Qing was reluctant to leave and said a lot of whispers to Shen Menghan.

When we returned to our small home, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. We didn't stop too much. We thought that spring night was worth a fortune. We took a bath together, and then had sex. From the bathroom to the sofa, from the sofa to the bed, from the bed to the floor, the two of us had a particularly good night. We tried many fresh and exciting ways of playing, and finally we went intermittently until midnight, and then we had a love conversation that lasted almost until dawn.

That night, Shen Menghan seemed to have become a different person, constantly asking for and making trouble, and even took the initiative to let Ma Liu open her back, which made Ma Liu so excited that he almost screamed.

When it was almost dawn, Ma Liu fell asleep. He had spent a lot of energy on this night. Now he was exhausted. When Ma Liu woke up in the morning, he subconsciously wanted to hug Shen Menghan, but he was so tired.

Ma Liu opened his eyes and didn't see Shen Menghan, and it was quiet outside.

Get up, put on your clothes, Ma Liu came to the living room and saw only one suitcase, but not Shen Menghan. When he came to the study room, he finally found Shen Menghan.

With his back to Ma Liu, Shen Menghan was holding something in his hand and was in a daze.

Ma Liu walked in quietly and suddenly felt shocked. What Shen Menghan was holding in his hand was the red brocade box that Ma Liu had seen, and what she was holding in her hand was the word Ma Liu wrote to her last time.

He was stunned for a moment. Ma Liu did not dare to disturb Shen Menghan's elegant mood, but suddenly he felt that he could not see through it. He always felt that Shen Menghan seemed to have too many secrets not revealed.

"You're up?" Shen Menghan said without looking back, as if he had known that Ma Liu was behind him.

Ma Liu smiled and said, "Why, I want me to write a love poem for you again?"

He wanted to make the atmosphere more lively and didn't want to be so dull anymore.

Sure enough, Shen Menghan put the handwriting in his hand into the brocade box, turned his head, stood up, and smiled and said, "Okay, since that's the case, then you can write another one for me. It's still the same rule, and you have to be original!"

Ma Liu smiled bitterly and said, "Do you really want to write?"

Shen Menghan walked to the desk on the side and began to help Maliu grind ink. She had all four treasures in her study.

In desperation, Ma Liu was not polite. He picked up the pen and thought for a while, and immediately started writing as if there was a magical meaning. Every word was gems and the charm was still the same. The poem was really original by him on the spot.

"A song for a thousand years, half a piece of piano for thousands of years. Who can dance with you? It is difficult to play the notes in your heart. There was a magpie bridge meeting in ancient times, but there are beautiful women walking now. Why are you in a hurry and unable to bear the love of parting?"

Shen Menghan read it slowly word by word, couldn't help but praise it sincerely, blew a few sips lightly, and asked Maliu to make breakfast, saying that he would go to the airport later.

Ma Liu was very obedient. He put down his pen and went to the kitchen to cook, while Shen Menghan stared at the poem in a daze.

When Ma Liu finished cooking breakfast, Shen Menghan had already sat at the dining table and still ate a lot. After the meal, the two looked at the time and felt that it was almost done, so they went out.

Ma Liu drove Shen Menghan to the airport in a car. No one spoke along the way, and the sorrow of parting filled the carriage.

When he was about to arrive at the airport, Shen Menghan suddenly said: "From the future, I send me a poem every month, and I have to write it by yourself, original, and if it is written for me, is it OK?"

"No way?" Ma Liu frowned and said, "What are you doing? Carry out?"

Shen Menghan stared out the window and suddenly said obsessively: "Well, I think when we get old, I can take out all the poems you wrote to me, and really have an exhibition, and only show it to us!"

Ma Liu was stunned, and suddenly he was so moved that he was extremely moved. His body trembled and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next