You Are My Only Love

"What about people? Break up?"

Mr. Sheng, who was sitting in the living room watching TV, turned his head when he heard the sound, raised his glasses and looked at the two people who entered the room. After scanning his eyes, there were no other people. He frowned and asked.

Sheng Yu lightly glanced at the culprit on the side, "No, we are fine."

When Mr. Sheng heard the words, he asked sternly: "Then why don't you bring people over? Lie to my old man?"

"It's still early." Sheng Yu raised her wrist and glanced at the time, and added lazily, "Your grandsons are here, and the grandson-in-law will naturally not be able to run. Don't worry."

"What am I anxious for?"

Father Sheng snorted, "Since you are alone, what do you do when you come back so early?"

Sheng Yu said with a calm expression, "Come to accompany you for your birthday earlier, I may not have time tonight."

Sheng Jing heard this strangely, "Why don't you have time at night?"

Sheng Yu sat on the sofa casually, with a natural and calm tone, and said slowly: "I want to accompany my future wife, so that people might think I left her out."

Father Sheng: "..."

Sheng Jing: "..."

excuse me.

After that, a few people talked a few more casually. The butler came to discuss the birthday banquet in the evening, and Old Man Sheng couldn't stand this person, frowning and scolding him for rushing people upstairs without being serious and didn't want to see him.

Sheng Yu was accustomed to shaking the car key, slowly upstairs to call someone.

When Ji Qingwan received the call, he had just arrived at Ji’s house. The man’s lazy voice came through the radio wave, "Where?"

"Just arrived at the old house." Ji Qing got off the car and walked into the yard at night, thinking of something and asking him, "Why are you calling me now?"

Sheng Yu twitched at the corner of her mouth, "I was caught upstairs by the old man."

Ji Qingwan chuckles, "It turns out that it's not just me who dislikes you."

"Huh? Dislike it?" Sheng Yu raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you say you love me well?"

Ji Qingwan nodded and responded to the hello from the servant, and asked slowly: "Don't Mrs. Sheng ever hear of love and hatred?"

"Love and hatred." Sheng Yu laughed lazily, dragging his tone: "Ms. Ji's feelings for me are quite complicated."

After speaking, he heard several voices coming from the other end of the phone, and first said, "Come here tonight and send me a message."

When Ji Qingwan heard the words, his eyes raised slightly, "Send a message? Are you coming out to pick me up?"

Sheng Yu responded, "Yes, it must be very grand."

"What do you want to do?"

Ji Qingwan subconsciously felt that he had some strange thoughts.

Sheng Yu generously admitted, "If I come to pick you up, it will appear that I value you very much and love you very much."

Ji Qing nodded in the evening, "Huh, then?"

"then……"

The corners of his mouth raised lightly, and he said the second half, "Leave the elders a good and handsome future husband-in-law image."

"..."

Ji Qingwan's expression was speechless, and he happened to come across Ren Youzhou, he said casually, and hung up the phone.

Seeing her move, Ren Youzhou gave a light "tsk", "Why hang up when you see me?"

Ji Qing scanned him late, without answering a question, "Why do you hang around at my house every day?"

"???"

Ren Youzhou looked puzzled, "No, I've been wandering for more than 20 years, what's your nerve now?"

After speaking, he suddenly realized something, his eyes widened, "Wait a moment, are you driving me away?"

Amused by what he said, Ji Qingwan pointed at his eyes, "I stare at them again and they will fall out."

Young Master Ren felt that he had been betrayed, and said dissatisfied: "What's wrong? With Young Master Sheng around, he wanted to drive me away. Ji Qingwan was too much. Fortunately, I even gave you sugar to eat when I was a kid. This is revenge!"

"Sugar?" Ji Qingwan copied his hands and looked at him speechlessly, "I don't want to eat just the few pieces, and you don't want to eat them. What is forced to give me is called en?"

Ren Youzhou choked, "Then I would like to share it with you."

Too lazy to talk about these useless things with him, Ji Qingwan asked him back, "I heard that you were arranged for a blind date again a few days ago? The target is still Miss Su?"

When these words were said, Ren Youzhou was silent immediately, turned around abruptly and walked into the front hall.

Ji Qingwan looked at him like that, twitched the corners of his mouth lightly, and stepped to keep up.

Recently, Grandpa Ren is looking forward to this person to get married, and he kept urging him to go on a blind date. Ren Youzhou dragged him a few times, and finally went there, but he also got the wrong object. The result did not seem to be very satisfactory, and he was lost. Big face, out of oolong.

This rare event was laughed at by everyone, but they didn't dare to smile in front of the young master. However, Ji Qingwan didn't dare to do anything, so he was the first one.

Six p.m.

Vehicles parked outside a high-level club under the name of Sheng, and the concierge drove to greet the guests one by one.

Ji Qingwan went to the door with the car, the door opened, he arranged his dress and followed the old lady Ji walking inside.

But when they first entered the hall, everyone saw an obtrusive red banner hung on the wall of the entrance, which was not in line with the high-end atmosphere, and there was a row of big yellow slogans on it-"Warm Celebrate Grandpa’s 60th birthday!!"

The last two exclamation marks, scribbled, form a distinct color with the first few words, as if they were drawn by hand.

"..."

Everyone was quiet for a few seconds, and walked towards the main hall with a natural expression.

Ren Youzhou stared aside, and couldn't help but shook his head and sighed sincerely, "Absolutely."

After sighing, he turned his head and asked in a low voice, "It's not that Master Sheng who made this banner, right?"

Ji Qingwan didn't know, and couldn't hold back taking out his mobile phone to send a text message to ask someone, [Who made the banner at the door? 】

This young master may be very idle, and soon replied with three words: [My cousin. 】

Ji Qing choked in the evening, [He also painted those two sighs? 】

Sheng Yu: [This is not true. 】

Ji Qingwan raised his eyebrows, and after waiting for a few seconds, he saw him slowly replying: [I and him alone. 】

"..."

Ji Qingwan suddenly wanted to meet this cousin, someone who didn't take the usual path.

With a shaking palm, Sheng Yu asked, "Are you in the main hall? 】

Ji Qingwan responded and put the phone away naturally.

The birthday party this time did not invite many people, but only a few family members who were mainly friendly. All the processes were also simple family banquets, without those excessively gorgeous and exaggerated seriousness.

There are already people in the venue. The elders of Ren Ji's family and several other families greet each other, but Ji Qingwan doesn't like to participate in these things very much. When facing people, they always nodded and touched.

Old Mrs. Ji knew she was not interested, so she turned her head to take care of her and let her sit and rest.

Naturally, Ji Qingwan would not force herself. Hearing this, he nodded and walked back to the person who was walking on the opposite side.

"That is?"

The guests looked at her away from the back, a little curious.

Old lady Ji smiled and replied, "My granddaughter."

The guests were taken aback. The Ji family claimed that there was the only eldest lady in the house, but this lady did not attend the party very much, so not many people knew her identity.

I just saw that she was walking next to Ren Youzhou, and subconsciously thought it was someone next to him, but now I really didn't expect it to be this identity.

When some young masters recognized Ji Qingwan's star status, they were all taken aback.

But after thinking about it, it seems that there is nothing wrong. As far as the previous scandal, the only one who can grow up with the young master Ren family is the Miss Ji who has been out of the house.

But her other identity is still a female celebrity. This profession, which is too focused on the scholarly family of Ji's family, made everyone a little dazed for a while.

So does the young master of the Sheng family, who is in love with her, know the news?

Everyone is a little curious about this.

Ji Qingwan walked to the sofa in the corner and sat down calmly against the sight cast by the people around him from time to time, waiting for the young master to come down.

As I was counting the time, I suddenly felt someone approaching me, before waiting for her to react, I suddenly felt a depression on the sofa, and someone sat down.

She frowned slightly invisible, and looked to her side. The next second, a familiar laziness sounded, and she asked with a smile, "Beauty, is anyone sitting here?"

Ji Qingwan raised his eyes, and that pale and handsome face came into view.

The man was dressed in a serious black suit, his shirt half unbuttoned, and his tie drooped slightly with his movements. He supported his chin with one hand, and looked down at the person with his head, still looking lazy.

Ji Qingwan curled his lips, "Where did you come from?"

Sheng Yu retracted his hand and said: "Back door."

Ji Qingwan raised his eyes and looked at the grandma and grandfather in front of him. After thinking about it, he asked him, "Would you like to say hello now?"

"Huh?" Sheng Yu heard this, "Ms. Ji doesn't want me to go?"

Ji Qingwan is innocent, "No, I'm afraid you are nervous."

Sheng Yu whispered when he heard the words, "Ms. Ji thinks I am like a nervous person?"

Ji Qingwan raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

After that, when Ji Qingwan led people to move forward naturally, she heard the person next to her say indifferently, "Wait, Awan, remember to help me."

Ji Qingwan couldn't help laughing, "...Didn't you say you are not nervous?"

Sheng Yu shook his head, "You got it wrong, I'm talking about nervousness."

"..." ==

When the two were whispering, they also walked to the elders.

It stands to reason that Sheng Yu is a member of the Sheng family to say hello, but now he has another boyfriend of Ji Qingwan, who is to meet his parents in disguise.

The surrounding sights were a bit frequent. After Ji Qing brought some people there, Mrs. Ji drove him and Ren Youzhou to the side.

Ren Youzhou, who had originally wanted to participate in the topic, was looking disappointed at this time, looking at the tall man in the distance, he gave a light tusk, turned his head to say something, and saw that the woman beside him was calm and not worried at all. .

"...?"

"Huh? You are not worried?"

"What am I worried about?" Ji Qingwan asked him with a smile, "Do you think he will not be able to pass the grandparents?"

The voice fell, and suddenly an uncertain voice came from the side.

"Miss Ji?"

Ji Qingwan followed the sound and saw that the man was a man who looked quite outstanding, and he looked a bit like Sheng Yu in those eyes.

After thinking about it, Ji Qingwan could guess who it was, and nodded slightly, "I am, hello."

Sheng Jing immediately smiled upon hearing this, "Hello, I am Sheng Yu's cousin."

Just now when Sheng Jing heard the news that the Ji family was coming, he was about to find his cousin, but he came out and found that he was like a ghost, and he had already slipped out.

Listening to his solemn voice, Ji Qingwan was taken aback for a moment, really unable to connect with the person who hung the banner.

After Ren Youzhou and Ren also said hello, the two naturally began to talk a few words.

Ji Qing night listened from the side, and from time to time he raised his head to look in the direction of Sheng Yu. The moment he raised his eyes, she just ran into the dark eyes of the man, and she paused.

The two looked at each other for three seconds, and saw that the man retracted his gaze and looked at the elder on the opposite side.

Standing on the spot, Ji Qingwan clearly saw his changing lip shape, and suddenly he noticed that he spoke the words silently.

——"I love it very much, and my fate can't match the kind."

The author has something to say: Sheng Meiyu: "Tomorrow the Chinese New Year."

Mr. Ji Wan: "Congratulations to everyone for a Happy New Year."

Thank you for your mine, love you!

Xuan Ye threw a landmine Throwing time: 2020-01-2315:04:24