Many people do everything quickly. When Nanyue and Sheng Jingheng consciously returned to their residence, they found that the long table was full of all kinds of food.
The hot one is covered for insulation, and the cold one is displayed in a big way.
This time, the birthday cake is still provided by the program group, and it is a luxury cake specially customized in advance for South Vietnam.
There are three floors. After a group of them divide it, they can still give it to the staff.
While eating, naturally you can''t forget to take pictures.
South Vietnam, as a birthday star, must have her in every photo, so I can''t stop going there after I''m busy here.
Sheng Jingrui rarely didn''t join the fun with him, but chose to sit next to Sheng Jingheng.
Sheng Jingheng didn''t talk much. No one would approach him except South Vietnam.
Therefore, the two people will talk at the normal volume, which will not attract the attention of others.
"Your parents know about you two."
"Yes." Sheng Jingheng answered, and there was no accident.
He and Nanyue official Xuan had such a big fight. Even if those two didn''t pay attention to the entertainment industry, there were always some relatives and friends around them.
But they only know. He doesn''t take the initiative, and they never want to find him.
Sheng Jingrui knew that his parents certainly didn''t call him and didn''t even care.
"I''m hopeless. Hurry up and the second old man can hold his great grandson." Sheng Jingrui didn''t go on, but instead joked.
Sheng Jingheng gave him a faint look and said, "sorry, I may let you down."
"Huh?" Sheng Jingrui was stunned. "What do you mean? Are you in no hurry, or? "
Or just going to fall in love, not getting married and having children.
Sheng Jingheng turned his eyes and looked to the other side. He was still taking pictures of Nanyue.
The cold side faces are gentle, and the corners of the lips rise unconsciously.
"I only want her one, it''s enough."
"No..." Sheng Jingrui was going to persuade him. Suddenly, he remembered his body. He opened his mouth and closed it.
Sheng Jingheng''s own growth experience is there. Of course, he doesn''t want another copy of him.
The two of them are definitely not going to have children until everything is unknown.
The two elders of the family must be considerate, so in the end, the pressure of family succession will return to themselves.
Thinking about it, Sheng Jingrui couldn''t help holding up his glass and sipped sadly, bitter and cool.
However, this touch of bitterness soon disappeared after taking photos in South Vietnam and walking over with Chu Ye.
Chu ye also brought a plate and put it in front of him: "lemon fried salmon, try how it tastes."
"Huh? Ye, did you do it yourself? " Sheng Jingrui''s eyes suddenly lit up. He took the knife and fork next to him and wanted to start, but he was reluctant for a moment.
"What? Afraid it''s too bad? " Chu ye knew what he was thinking, but someone was watching and asked deliberately.
Sheng Jingrui naturally shook his head when asked, and then he started.
Nanyue and Sheng Jingheng looked at each other and couldn''t help smiling.
Then Nanyue said, "Mr. Sheng, do you sing?"
"Together?" Seeing her nodding, Sheng Jingheng took her hand and stood up, "what do you want to sing?"
South Vietnam smiled helplessly: "they want to test our tacit understanding. They don''t tell you the song name first, and then see if you can pick up the song I sing."
This is not difficult for Sheng Jingheng and South Vietnam.
The electronic organ and guitar were moved out, and then connected to the microphone provided by the program group. South Vietnam pressed the piano key and entered the prelude.
After listening to a few notes, Sheng Jingheng knew what song she was going to sing. Thinking about the name of the song, his eyes floated a gentle smile——
《letmeloveyou》