Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 386
"Aren't you afraid of stomach pain after eating so much vinegar?"

A gust of wind blew from the window, Xia Ling reached out to help Feng Yanyu into the room.

"Director, this is for basic etiquette, you think too much."

She patted Feng Yanyu's thin shoulder and sat aside.

"Haven't you heard about Shen Sen and his late wife here? How did he get along with his other concubines? Have you seen them all?"

"I have seen."

Speaking of those concubines, Feng Yanyu felt even more uncomfortable.

It was as if Shen Sen married all the beautiful women in Xiaocheng.

Each of them is a character with a beautiful appearance.

She has charming eyes like silk, a second concubine whose eyes can seduce people's hearts.

The third concubine of a noble lady is dignified, virtuous, knowledgeable, and can write poems and paint.

Cold and lonely, the fourth concubine of the ice beauty.

All of them are above her, surpassing her level by a lot.

She felt frustrated when she thought about it, why should she argue with others, why should Shen Sen take a high look at her.

And how could it be possible to sit in the position of the young mistress?

Let alone revenge.

"How are they getting along with Shen Sen?" Xia Ling asked softly as he picked up an orange and peeled it off.

Feng Yanyu lowered her head and muttered, "It should be fine. Ever since I came to Shen's house to recuperate, these aunts and wives have brought things to see me from time to time, saying that Brother Sen is very concerned about my injury. I haven't seen anyone who treats me badly. Well, I haven't seen anyone who doesn't like me."

Xia Ling broke off a piece of the orange and stuffed it into his mouth.

While feeling the sweet and sour taste in his mouth, he frowned and pondered.

This Shen Sen is really not simple.

Let these concubines open their arms generously to accept newcomers.

There was no jealousy, and enthusiasm, which was strange as hell.

Feng Yanyu shook Xia Ling's hand and begged, "Sister Xia, why don't you stay with me for a few days and help me take a look?"

Xia Ling pondered for a while, then nodded, "Okay, let me check the situation for you first."

At five o'clock.

Xia Ling put on the dress given by Shen Sen.

A navy blue lace tutu with long sleeves.

The servants braided Xia Ling's long hair and sprayed it with water, and then dried her hair with a hair dryer that was taller than a person, and it became curly hair when it spread out.

Then divide the hair up and down into two pieces, the top piece is braided and coiled up, covered with a white pearl net.

When Xia Ling was sitting in the room being dressed up by the servants, because the Shen family specially invited Xia Ling to a banquet, Feng Yanyu, who was unable to attend, looked at Xia Ling eagerly, with envy in her eyes.

Looking at Xia Ling's sparkling peach eyes, her shiny red lips, and her fair and flawless skin.

It seems like a different person.

For a long time, she couldn't see the wind and dust, not to mention, she seemed to be a young lady who was born in a noble family.

But think about it carefully, since Xia Ling met her, and then they left Xinghuayuan.

Xia Ling's changes have always been great. She is no longer that charming look who deliberately pleases others. On the contrary, she has lost too much expression. She is like an ice beauty. There is always an aura in her body that wants people to get close to her and understand her Mysterious temperament.

She leaned on the railing and sighed, "Sister Xia has a good temperament, this dress is like a doll, even more expensive than those rich ladies."

Xia Ling stroked the clips pinned to her hair, turned her head and smiled, "What's the matter? I'm afraid I won't be able to snatch your beloved brother away?"

"My sister will always make fun of me." Feng Yanyu wrinkled her nose, "I'm not afraid, what's mine can't be taken away, and what can be taken away is destined not to be mine."

Xia Ling, who was dressed, asked the servants to leave the house.

"You're right. You have to be confident enough to attract people to you."

She walked up to Feng Yanyu and patted her on the shoulder, "I didn't let you go today because I was afraid that you would bump into the boss of the Shen family. I'll help you find the way first, don't be impatient."

Feng Yanyu smiled and pushed Xia Ling's body, "I know. Sister, hurry up, before it's too late."

When Xia Ling arrived at the restaurant, the Shen family was almost seated.

Sitting at the main table were all the young masters of the Shen family and their wives.

The young master Shen Wei seemed to be over forty years old, with a mustache, wearing a white suit, sitting upright, looking like the patriarch of the family.

The same is true for the young lady, with a jeweled and elegant appearance.

She had seen the second young master Shen Cheng before, and it was similar to what she remembered.

In his thirties, his fat body sat on a standard-width stool, as if the chair was about to explode.

The Second Young Mistress looked older than the Second Young Master, she was not as energetic as the Eldest Young Mistress, she was skinny and wrinkled, she felt uncomfortable just looking at her life.

I don't know if the rest is the Fourth Young Master or the Fifth Young Master.

He was neatly dressed, wearing a white shirt, and looked 24 or [-] years old, sitting aside with a serious face.

There is a restrained girl beside him, about the same age as me, I don't know if she is the young mistress.

The old lady who was helped by the servants greeted Xia Ling standing by the table when she saw Xia Ling, "Miss Sang, please sit down."

Xia Ling looked around.

The empty space here looks a bit strange.

There is one empty next to Shen Sen, and one next to Shen Shao.

The two of them happened to be sitting on the left and right of the main seat.

"Miss Sang, you can sit wherever you want. It's up to you." The old lady of the Shen family bent her eyes and said to Xia Ling.

It's more like urging.

She looked at Shen Sen, but Shen Sen's expression was unresponsive, and he just turned his head and smiled at her.

This Shen Sen is like a smiling tiger.

She turned to look at Shen Shao.

Shen Shao didn't look at her, pretending to put his chopsticks down.

From a long distance, one could see how nervous Shen Shao was.

Xia Ling walked in the direction of Shen Shao. The closer she walked, the slower Shen Shao's movements became.

In the end, she stopped beside Shen Shao, smiled at the old lady and asked, "Ma'am, Master Six and I are classmates, so we can sit here, is that okay?"

"Of course." Mrs. Shen smiled, "Shen Shao, don't invite your classmates to sit down yet."

"Yes, mother." Shen Shao stood up, pulled away the chair beside him, and glanced at Xia Ling nervously and apprehensively.

Xia Ling immediately dodged his sight with a cold face, and sat down on the chair.

This dodge made Shen Shao feel down all of a sudden.

I thought that if she figured it out, that matter would be over.

The old lady stood up and picked up the wine glass, "Miss Sang, first of all, I would like to thank you for saving Shen Shao's life. Without you, we would not even be qualified to sit together for a reunion dinner right now. This glass of wine, I respect you."

Xia Ling held up the cup and saluted, "It's just a little effort from the classmates, and it's also the teacher's good teaching. Shen Shao usually helps me a lot in school, and it's all due."

Shen Sen chuckled from the side, "Help you for what, will you be punished?"

Xia Ling, who was holding the cup, froze for a moment, and smiled back at Shen Sen, "Then I also respect the director for this cup, and tolerate our mischievousness and ignorance."

This respect is a full circle.

All the brothers of the Shen family stood up to respect Xia Ling.

After drinking several glasses of wine, Xia Ling only felt a rush of heat running around in his body.

This wine is really strong.

(End of this chapter)