Shen Shaojuai: I'm sorry I love you too much

Shen Fengming folded his hands on his chest, his sexy thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and the corners of his mouth almost turned down. He asked coldly, "Who is this?"

Ling Yu arched Mingyue with his hand, and Mingyue raised her head belatedly, "Ask me?"

Ling Yu quickly gave her a look, and Ming Yue quickly said, "His name is Mu Ming. He is a tourist we saw when we came here. He is also a lay disciple here. He is also a photographer. He was the one who took us with us just now." I came here to stroll around the backyard."

"A lay disciple?" Shen Fengming's ability to process information is absolutely fast. He glanced at Mingyue and probably understood the twists and turns. Bar?"

This was full of murderous intent, and Mingyue's expression was so scared that she was embarrassed, struggling weakly, trying to save it a little bit, "This and that, in fact, he just introduced us to come here to have a look, but Xing Yi accidentally bumped into someone The master is lecturing, so I came to listen to it, the idea of ​​escaping into Buddhism may be a distraction in my mind for a while."

Anyway, Xing Yi's idea of ​​becoming a monk is purely voluntary, and they don't have any induced thoughts.

"Really?" Shen Fengming was silent for a long time before uttering two words coldly.

Mingyue nodded hastily, almost pointing her head off, "Yes, yes, maybe it is!"

At this time, Ye Xingyi had already come to the front, Shen Fengming took a few steps ahead, directly blocked the way of people, and asked Mu Ming condescendingly, "Xingyi, where did you go alone? This is this?"

Before Ye Xingyi felt anything wrong with his breath, he held the camera in his hand with a smile on his face, and introduced him, "Feng Ming, you are here too, this is a friend I met here, his name is Mu Ming, Mu Ming Ming, this is my husband, his name is Shen Fengming."

Shen Fengming?
Mu Ming raised his head and saw the man in front of him who looked outstanding in every aspect. This kind of outstanding man was the kind of boss-level figure that he, as a man, couldn't arouse the desire to compare himself with. He immediately felt a little weak .

Coupled with the fact that he didn't know if it was an illusion, he always felt that the other party was looking at him with murderous eyes, and he became more and more stiff, and he didn't dare to say anything casually.

After hearing Ye Xingyi's introduction, he suddenly felt a little familiar, and when he looked at Shen Fengming's handsome face, he felt familiar.

"Hi, my name is Mu Ming. I'm a photographer. It's the first time we meet. Please give me your advice." The greetings on the scene still had to be said, and Mu Ming held out his hand hesitantly, smiling all over his face.

Shen Fengming glanced coldly at the other party's hand, then stretched out his hand without any expression, and held it indistinctly, "Hello, my name is Shen Fengming, it's the first time we meet, Xingyi is under your care, thank you."

I don't know why when he said the last sentence, Mu Ming was suddenly grabbed by a huge force, his bones were almost crushed, his face turned pale from the pain, and before he could take back his smile, his hand was loosened.

What?

What is this?

What the hell is going on?
Looking at his swollen hand for no reason, Mu Ming stared wide-eyed, unable to react.

Then he frowned, and was about to turn around when another man with "I am an elite" protruding all over his body blocked his view.

Ling Yu gave him a friendly smile, and stretched out his hand, "Hi, I'm Mr. Shen's assistant, and my surname is Ling."

Seeing the other party's friendly smile and outstretched hand, Mu Ming reflexively felt a pain in his bones, so he quickly put down his hand and said with a smile, "Hello, hello."

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Shen Fengming had already shaken him off, and went to Ye Xingyi's side to put on her jacket, his face was as cold as ice just when he saw him, and immediately became gentle and tender as if it had melted.

"It's windy today, if you go out wearing so little clothes, you'll catch a cold."

In the twilight, beams of light shine on the maple leaves in the yard, the breeze blows, and the leaves fall in abundance. The man's tall figure almost covers half of the woman, and the exposed side face has a sense of inorganic coldness, wide shoulders and narrow waist , with a straight nose, sharp brows and starry eyes, thin lips slightly pursed, this man has an aura of nobility, obviously an iceberg, but when he meets the person in front of him, he immediately turns into soft fingers.

And Ye Xingyi, who was half covered by him, just happened to look up at him and smiled, "I'm fine, I'm still a little hot after walking for so long."

This scene was so beautiful that Mu Ming couldn't help itching his hands, and wanted to snatch the camera back and take a picture directly, but the camera was in Ye Xingyi's hands, and he didn't dare to casually take pictures of this terrifying man, Shen Fengming, so he just I had no choice but to silently open my eyes wide and stare blankly, trying to firmly engrave the scene in front of me in my mind.

He suddenly heard a cough next to his ear, and he suddenly turned around to see Ling Yu looking at him with a smile on his face, which reminded him of what is called a gentle scum, a beast in clothes.

This cough also attracted Ye Xingyi's attention, he walked over with a smile and returned the camera in his hand to Mu Ming, "The photos you took are really good, can you leave a contact information and share it with me? Don't worry, I won't spread it, I just collect it."

Some photographers' photos, if they participate in the competition, can win prizes, the value is not the same. Ye Xingyi understands that Mu Ming has such talent and weight, so he said so.

After Mu Ming heard this, facing Shen Fengming's indifferent and cold gaze, he directly withdrew his gaze, waved his hands and said, "Okay, okay, I'll share it with you when I get back, it's nothing, as long as you like it."

"That's great, thank you." Ye Xingyi was so happy that he burst into a long-lost smile, which made the atmosphere around Shen Fengming even colder. Although it was a good thing to see Ye Xingyi smiling again, it was because of other men. , he couldn't control the jealousy in his heart.

I'm a little angry, what should I do!
Putting his hands on Ye Xingyi's shoulders and holding him in his arms, he said bluntly, "Then thank you Mu Ming, please share the photo with my assistant later, sorry for the inconvenience, we still have something to do, so we will leave first. After finishing speaking, he nodded towards Mu Ming, and Shen Fengming led Ye Xing to move outside.

Ye Xingyi followed, nodded and smiled at the stunned Mu Ming, "Then please, Mu Ming, let's go back first, it's a pleasure to meet you today."

"Then bye..." Mu Ming didn't finish his sentence, and just halfway through waving his hand, the person had turned around and disappeared in front of his eyes. Only Ling Yu stayed by his side, and took out his mobile phone with a smile, "Mr. , I’ll trouble you, please leave a contact information?”

Mu Ming twitched the corners of his mouth, and finally confirmed that he was not delusional just now, he seemed to be regarded as a rival in love by the man who just arrived, what a disaster!
After leaving the contact information, Ling Yu nodded and thanked, then turned and left.

He rubbed the back of his head and thought belatedly, "Ah, I finally remembered, no wonder he looks so familiar, isn't this the famous president of Xianyu?"

He suddenly realized that he tapped the palm of his right hand with his left hand, and then muttered, "I didn't expect this president of Xianyu to be so jealous! But he's really handsome, and also quite scary."

Shaking his head, he turned around and took the camera, and went to take pictures of himself again.

On the way back in the car, Mingyue was a little absent-minded and her face was a little pale.

Shen Fengming, who was sitting on the other side, put his hands together on his chin, staring straight at Ye Xing.

Seen by this look, Ye Xingyi asked helplessly, "What are you doing? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"You..." Shen Fengming seemed to be choosing his words carefully. Seeing that Ye Xingyi's face was still quite calm and there was nothing wrong, he asked slowly, "Do you really want...to stay in the temple?"

He didn't want to be afraid of words such as becoming a monk and escaping into Buddhism in front of Ye Xingyi. He was afraid that just one word would stimulate Ye Xingyi to become a monk.

Ye Xingyi was stunned for a while when he heard that, and when he saw Shen Fengming's face as if he was facing a formidable enemy, even Mingyue looked over with a nervous expression, so she couldn't help laughing, "What are you talking about? I'm just listening to the master's lecture , I just want to see the scenery in the temple, but I have never thought about becoming a monk, what are you pretending to be in your mind?"

"Oh." Shen Fengming waited for a long time before he let out a long breath and responded lightly. It turned out that he was thinking too much and had a false alarm. Fortunately, it was not. He put down his hands, crossed his legs, looked out of the window, and pointed Pulling the tight tie, the whole person relaxed a lot.

Seeing him like this, Ye Xingyi's heart softened, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. In a blink of an eye, he saw Mingyue with a pale face and lowered his head. He didn't know what he was thinking, so he asked, "Mingyue, what's wrong with you? Are you tired? Or something happened?" What's wrong?"

It has to be said that Ye Xingyi in this time period is more sensitive, more easily stimulated, and easier to observe what is wrong around him.

Mingyue was startled suddenly, panicked for a moment, and hurriedly said, "It's nothing, nothing happened, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired."

"Really? Then let's go back and have a good rest. You are so weak that you can catch up with me. After you go back, eat well and sleep well!" Seeing Mingyue's appearance of being able to fall when the wind blows, Ye Xing Yi completely forgot that he was not qualified to talk about her, and kept on consoling her.

Helplessly glanced at Ye Xingyi, then turned his head and glanced at Mingyue out of the corner of his eye, just in time to see each other, Mingyue looked away awkwardly, Shen Fengming snorted inwardly, and turned his gaze out of the window uninterestedly.

Since Mingyue is not willing to tell this matter, he will not be nosy, the entanglement between young lovers is very troublesome.

After returning home, Ye Xingyi found that He Zinan had also come, holding a small band-aid in his hand.

The milk doll is one year old, long and chubby, with a pair of shining eyes, black eyes full of eye sockets, almost no whites, it looks watery, and it is even more soft and cute that hits people's hearts.

The small band-aid has opened up some facial features, and it already looks a bit like water. It seems that when it grows up, it will be like his mother Xiao Sishui, very good-looking.

Ye Xingyi's heart warmed, and he quickly hugged the small band-aid into his arms to make him laugh.

I heard that Ye Xingyi was willing to go out for a walk, and he came back with a good face, and he didn't look so self-contained anymore. He Zinan looked at it for a while to comfort him, then turned his head to look at Shen Fengming, and asked with a smile, "Xingyi seems to be in a good mood. ,You did very well."