155: Sweet Osmanthus

Sweet Osmanthus

They were looking at her so eagerly. They had been longing to visit the Sheng family home since Ou Ye and Fang Duo told them about their experience there…1

Sheng Yang looked at these students. She didn't mind them coming to her home. Touching the thick stack of invitation cards in her drawer and thinking of the tasks her parents had given her, she sighed.

Then she took out the invitations and put them on the table. "Help yourselves."

"Thank you, Goddess Sheng!"

"Goddess Sheng is beautiful and nice."

"Goddess Sheng is really generous."

Sheng Yang cupped her chin and lazily watched them grabbing the invitations with no expression.

Watching this, students from other classes passing by were all envious. They didn't dare to speak ill of Sheng Yang now and were quite envious of the students of Class 7 who could visit the famous Sheng family home.

The students of Class 1 were especially envious.

Sheng Yang was originally supposed to join Class 1 in the first place. Who was to blame now?

Li Mei? The main responsibility lay with her.

But they weren't completely innocent… When they heard that Sheng Yang couldn't get into their class and wouldn't impact their class average, they felt so glad, so now…

They all lowered their heads silently.

Sheng Yue looked meaningfully at the porcelain doll-like delicate face in the window while Sheng Yang looked cold and indifferent.

In the past, when she was told Sheng An was coming back, she was always upset, but now, whenever she thought about Sheng An coming back, she smiled expectantly.

At this moment, Sheng Yang happened to turn and through the glass, their eyes met.

Sheng Yue's heart couldn't help but skip a beat. She was suddenly seized by panic that Sheng Yang seemed to have seen through her.

**

That night, Sheng Yang was reading under an osmanthus tree in the garden.

Reading indoors was quiet while reading outdoors was a special kind of fun. A lot of knowledge came from life.

For this reason, Sheng You specifically installed a lot of reading lights outdoors for her.

That was how he spoiled his daughter—indulging every bit of her willfulness.

At this moment, when she heard a noise, Sheng Yang suddenly raised her eyelids. She looked at a figure not far away and lazily said, "It's not good for you to get accustomed to hopping over the wall like that."

Yi Juncheng walked over casually followed by two powerful Rottweilers. They had shiny black fur and looked majestic. Sheng You bought them to guard the door.

The two Rottweilers seemed to be trying to get close to Yi Juncheng but were also in awe of him, so they just followed behind him. When Sheng Yang noticed this, the corners of her mouth twitched. If her father saw this scene, he would be so mad.

And somehow, she felt these two dogs were a bit like her third brother.

Yi Juncheng waved his hand and the two Rottweilers ran away quickly, looking even more obedient than they were to Sheng You.

The corners of Sheng Yang's mouth twitched again.

Yi Juncheng sat opposite Sheng Yang, gazing at her quietly. Under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, she looked stunningly beautiful like a playful elf. In the darkness, her amber pupils were shining.

Yi Juncheng didn't answer her question but reached out towards her very cutely and proudly.

His hand was wide and his fingers were long and slender; they were as beautiful as the hands of a Japanese cartoon character.

Sheng Yang felt confused. "What?"

Yi Juncheng was still reaching his hand out to her like a child who wanted candy.

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