Chapter 2089: Chapter 2092: The More Ostentatious, the More Hypocritical 19
Sheng Sheng was standing in the plaza of the base wearing just a vest, talking to people, when suddenly he received a text message. If it were any other text, he might not have cared, but he had set Maimai’s texts and phone ringtone to unique settings, so upon hearing the sound, he immediately cut off the conversation with others. As he took out his phone, he was still a bit puzzled.
What’s going on?
She absolutely wouldn’t text him if there’s nothing!
Looking at the text, he was even more perplexed and instinctively glanced up at the sky; the sun hadn’t risen from the west for sure.
Why would Maimai suddenly want to invite him to dinner?
Thinking it over, it must be something she needed, or perhaps she was going to bring up the matter of dissolving the contract again.
Is this girl ever going to give up?
"I’m busy today, how about another day?" He sent the text, but his mind was still on that night, the image of that mischievous girl with her impeccable acting, tricking him into making a promise. This cunning little devil!
"No way!" The reply came, with no room for negotiation.
Sheng Sheng shook his head, but a faint smile crept onto his lips, and he pressed the answer key, dialing her number. Maimai’s voice sounded crisp and electrifying over the phone, "Hey... Daddy!"
Sheng Sheng felt a tingling sensation all over, and he couldn’t help shivering, "You need something from me?"
"I’m inviting you to dinner. I’m buttering up the big boss; are you allowing me to do that?" Maimai laid on the bed, supporting her chin with one hand, her legs up and swinging back and forth.
Butter up me? Sheng Sheng’s heart was filled with disbelief, wondering what kind of trick she had up her sleeve. "What do you want to eat tonight? I’ll make a reservation."
"You decide, I’m not picky. Pick me up from home at half-past five." Maimai hung up immediately, fearing that he might say something like refusal, and then shutdown her phone, perfectly executing the strategy of diverting Sheng Sheng away in favor of Qingqing.
As Sheng Sheng listened to the dialing tone in the phone, he glanced again at the disconnected call, feeling a tinge of hesitation.
At half-past five, Maimai dolled herself up beautifully and left her house right on time.
As soon as she walked out, she saw Sheng Sheng leaning against a flashy sports car at her doorstep, just about to take out his phone to make a call. Oh, haven’t seen this car before. His usual car was understated, yet tonight’s was boldly eye-catching.
Sheng Sheng noticed the dazzling figure coming out, put away his phone, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth, super charming, standing there leisurely, waiting patiently for her to walk up.
He saw victory and satisfaction on her face.
Opening the car door, he served the cherished princess in his heart into the car and closed the door, the actions were all smooth, feeling extremely delighted.
The dinner was an immensely pleasant experience, Sheng Sheng had reserved at a very romantic little restaurant. Though the place was small, the atmosphere was elegant, with few guests served, yet it was expensive and astonishing, resembling a piece of luxurious and romantic art. Eating in such an environment, even if the food wasn’t satisfactory, would feel particularly enjoyable.
What was more precious was that Maimai found the food very tasty.
Although she said she was treating him to dinner, it was unquestionable that he was the one who footed the bill at the end!
After dinner, in a deserted parking lot, he trapped her between his arms, pressing her against the car door. Sheng Sheng lowered his head; he was easily a head taller than her, leaning closer, as his breath fully sprayed onto her face: "Alright, tell me, why did you look for me today?"
"No reason, didn’t I say I’m buttering up the big boss?" Maimai blinked her eyes, her heart suddenly racing.
