Cyrysanthemum Garden (ABO desire)-Chapter 66 -:65

Sheng Shaoyou slept until one o’clock in the afternoon.

The fatigue was gone, but a slight soreness still remained in the body.

Hua Yong tried hard to explain to him every day how harmful getting up suddenly would be to the stability of blood pressure during pregnancy.

For the sake of the little peanut in his belly, and more importantly to avoid being "punished" by Enigma, Sheng Shaoyou opened his eyes, lay there for a while, and then slowly got up from the bed.

There was a business tea party at two o’clock, and Hua Yong had already prepared the clothes he would wear later.

The neatly ironed suit hung on the hanger in the center of the cloakroom.

Hua Yong is meticulous and has good aesthetic sense. She can always pick out the outfit that Sheng Shaoyou will most like from a large number of options, which are comfortable, easy to wear and decent.

Young Master Shengda dressed himself and tied his tie.

The little emperor who personally provided the service put his arms around his waist from behind, gently kissed the back of his neck, and said admiringly: "Mr.

Sheng is so handsome."

Sheng Shaoyou didn’t go out, but he had many eyes on him. He asked him casually, "Did my dad look for you this morning?"

"Yeah." Hua Yong answered honestly, "I went to Heci." He thought for a moment and added, "We chatted for a while, and it was pretty good."

"What did you talk about?"

"A multi-dimensional comparison between X Group and North Super Holdings in terms of scale, influence and development path."

"Speak human language."

Hua Yong smiled: "Your father is very different from you."

"What’s the difference?"

The newly appointed "future prince consort" weighed his words carefully, "He is very suitable to be a businessman."

"Nothing good will get you up early, right?" Sheng Shaoyou sneered, "He’s always like this, a snob who knows how to weigh the pros and cons. To put it bluntly, what he loves most in his life is his career, and money comes second."

"That’s great."

"Really? Very good?"

"Yeah. I think it’s great." Hua Yong rubbed his shoulder with her chin, like a clingy and spoiled cat, and said lightly and confidently: "I have both a career and money. This way, your father has no reason not to like me."

Sheng Shaoyou laughed dumbly, turned around and pinched his cheek: "I didn’t expect Mr. Hua to be so optimistic?"

"I’m always optimistic." Sheng Shaoyou was very strong, and Hua Yong’s snow-white cheeks soon turned red. But he didn’t even frown, and smiled softly: "When I was eight years old, the day I met Mr. Sheng, I even thought about where to hold the wedding."

Eight years old? Married? Sheng Shaoyou chuckled: "Are you too precocious?"

"If you don’t prepare early, how can you deceive Mr.

Sheng?" Hua Yong’s voice was soft and gentle, and his slightly trembling eyelashes made his sharp dark black eyes look soft and affectionate. He held Sheng Shaoyou’s fingers, let Sheng Shaoyou gently press on the regularly beating glands behind his slender neck and said: "My glands were made for Mr. Sheng."

"Nymphomaniac." Sheng Shaoyou scolded him.

"Yes, I am." Hua Yong was not ashamed, but proud of it. He hugged Sheng Shaoyou tightly and refused to let go: "I am the kind of nymphomaniac who only loves Mr. Sheng."

Sheng Shaoyou put away his smile upon hearing this, broke away from the clingy hug, turned around and asked him: "What about Peanut?"

"That’s Mr. Sheng’s child."

"Oh, no share for you?"

Hua Yong shook her head and explained to him seriously: "I only like Mr. Sheng, that’s why there are peanuts, so I will like peanuts very much."

"Is your love valuable?"

Hua Yong nodded: "Yes, it’s very valuable." Seeing Sheng Shaoyou’s unhappy face, he immediately explained softly: "X Holdings’ equity is highly concentrated, and the actual assets exceed one trillion. I have absolute control over X Holdings. I have already made a will before coming to Jianghu. All my future property will be left to Mr. Sheng and Huasheng. So, theoretically speaking, my love is quite valuable."

Sheng Shaoyou was even more unhappy: "Do I need you to leave me money?" He sneered: "But judging by the way you torture yourself, our little Peanut has a good chance of becoming the youngest richest man in Country P." Sheng Shaoyou gritted his teeth and said:

"I’m really happy."

Hua Yong said softly, "Ah "He said apologetically, "I was just telling the truth and wanted to take credit for it, but I ended up making things worse. Don’t be angry, Mr.

Sheng."

"Why should I be angry?" Alpha shook off his hand and said, "Go away and don’t wrinkle my clothes."

"Give me a hug." Hua Yong insisted, "If it gets wrinkled, I’ll have someone iron it again."

Sheng Shaoyou choked him: "Are you free? The tea party was at 2 o’clock, and it’s already 1:40."

Hua Yong smiled and opened her arms to hug him, saying shamelessly: "Then let them wait. I want to hug Mr. Sheng now."

Sheng Shaoyou tried to dodge several times but failed. He was unwilling to continue playing "chasing me" with Enigma, so he had to let Hua Yong cling to him softly. He hated this crazy little talker who hugged him face to face and gently said "Don’t be angry" and "I like you so much".

In fact, Hua Yong was not exaggerating.

Sheng Shaoyou also felt that Hua Yong was indeed born for him. ——She was born to be his nemesis.

This bold little madman made Sheng Shaoyou, who never believed in love, willing to believe in his love and likes, and made Sheng Shaoyou, who was easily angered, completely unable to get angry in front of him.

No matter how overwhelming the anger is, it can only last for a few minutes before being melted away by Enigma’s soft coaxing and passionate entanglement.

"Mr. Sheng, please don’t be angry anymore." Hua Yong whispered in his ear, "If you get angry again, I’ll cry."

Sheng Shaoyou was both angry and amused, and said to him, "Why don’t you cry so I can see?"

"Ah~" Hua Yong started to act like a spoiled child again, hugged Sheng Shaoyou’s neck, and looked at him face to face: "Mr. Sheng seems to really like making me cry."

The first time they met was in the hospital.

Hua Yong’s tears left a deep impression on Sheng Shaoyou.

No one knew that the little emperor, who was famous and feared in the business world of Country P, spent several years learning to cry.

Hua Yong has always been a cold person who can’t shed tears since he was a child. He is strong and hard, like a piece of steel covered with a soft orchid shell.

After knowing that Sheng Shaoyou likes delicate and coquettish Omegas, Hua Yong worked hard to learn how to be submissive, act coquettishly and shed tears.

No one would dare to believe it. Earlier, the person in charge of X Holdings had gone to the ophthalmologist several times because he could not cry.

"Is there something wrong with my tear ducts?"

Hearing this, the most authoritative ophthalmologist in Country P sighed helplessly, and he told Hua Yong:

"Your eyes are very healthy, your vision is good, and there is no problem."

"But I couldn’t cry."

"Strength is a very good quality, and it is very enviable."

"But the person I like doesn’t like it." Sitting in the consultation room, the "overly strong" Hua Yong had a blank expression on her face: "I need to be able to cry smoothly, do you have any suggestions?"

Facing the youngest monarch of an ancient, huge, and unshakable business empire, the director of ophthalmology straightened his back awkwardly and suggested , "Perhaps you can try to see a psychiatrist."

Hua Yong raised her eyebrows slightly: "You mean, my mental health is not healthy?"

"That’s not what I meant." The ophthalmologist explained to him in a panic, "Strength is a good quality, but being vulnerable occasionally is something that everyone has." The director carefully selected his words and asked, "Don’t you ever feel sad, helpless, scared, or in pain?"

"At that time, the endocrine system in the human body is stimulated by emotional factors, and the lacrimal glands will reflexively secrete tears. This is the origin of crying." The doctor looked at Hua Yong and expressed his opinion cautiously: "The pain is insurmountable, so humans choose to relieve it with tears."

"There is no insurmountable pain in this world." Hua Yong retorted coldly.

The director of ophthalmology remained silent and carefully looked at the young man sitting in front of him.

He had a delicate face that could not withstand any wind and frost, his pale red lips slowly opened and closed, but his tone was very stiff, "In the country of the person I like, there is an old saying: ’There is nothing important except life and death.’ For me, except for those stupid things that violate objective laws, everything else is not difficult."

The ophthalmologist disagreed with this. He was a typical person who believed that "honest advice may be unpleasant to the ear", and he could not help but argue:

"But we have to admit that humans are actually very small. Facing a huge and unshakable system of rules, there is really not much we can do." He regretted it immediately after he said it, thinking that as an ophthalmologist, he really shouldn’t discuss these philosophical topics that are of no benefit to the master controlled by X.

Fortunately, the young superior did not get angry because of the rebuttal. He even nodded and said softly:

"Well, I don’t deny it."

Hua Yong calmly looked at the sweaty B-level Alpha doctor. He had a rigid attitude and a proud tone, like a god announcing a motto, and said word by word: "Some rules cannot be violated, but most things can be properly resolved. Those who cannot overcome small obstacles are not human beings, but trash. Pain? I have it." 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

He lowered his eyelashes and curled his lips almost imperceptibly: "When I miss him but can’t get close to him, I feel pain." According to rumors, this young man who is rich enough to rival a country is cold and cruel. A mere illegitimate child can firmly grasp an entire business empire with overwhelming advantages. It is enough to show how hard his hands are and how cruel his heart is.

But when talking about "him", the sharp and noble young man in front of me suddenly revealed an indescribable softness.

The smile was fleeting, but her entire body seemed to be surrounded by an out-of-focus halo, making Hua Yong dazzling while emitting an unprecedented soft halo.

I don’t know who he was thinking of, but his fleeting soft gaze revealed extreme anxiety and uncontrollable desire.

He didn’t cry, but he looked very sad and sighed softly.

"If I don’t learn to cry, I may never be able to hug him in my life."