After exposing the vest, she became a god overnight

Chapter 82 A 26-Year-Old Man, Everything Is Superb

When everyone in Shi's old house saw Shi Yan coming back with Song Jing in his arms, they all lowered their heads, not daring to take a second look.

Shi Yan directly carried Song Jing back to the yard, "Taking a bath and eating?"

"Hungry." Song Jing didn't want to say a single extra word to him now.

Shi Yan turned around and carried her to the gazebo.

In the pavilion, the steward Shi had already brought the servants to set up hot meals. Everyone lowered their heads the whole time, and they left the pavilion with their heads bowed without making any extra noise after the meals were set.

Before the housekeeper left, he lowered the bamboo curtains around the gazebo.

Shi Yan put Song Jing on the stool, Song Jing didn't speak, took the hot handkerchief beside him and wiped his hands, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

All the dishes on the table were meat to her liking.

The Song family took the first piece of meat and put it in their mouths, chewed and paused.

This taste is the characteristic of Wuxinju.

Because she said that Wuxinju's meatloaf was delicious, Shiyan invited Wuxinju's chef to make this dinner for her?

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The prince of the Shi family in the imperial capital really likes the wind and the rain. Even Wu Xinju, a chef who has passed down his craftsmanship from the former imperial chef, can use it whenever he wants.

Shi Yan didn't eat by himself, sat down next to him, and only picked up bones for Song Jing with chopsticks.

Neither of them spoke again.

After a meal, Song Jing got up with his bag, Shi Yan said: "You still sleep in my bedroom."

Song Jing glanced at him, and went to his bedroom without being polite to him.

Shi Yan followed in, "What about homework?"

"In the bag." Song Jing said, familiarly went to the cloakroom to get a long-sleeved shirt and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Shi Yan suddenly laughed.

Between them, as it is now, it seems to be good.

She is willing to sleep in his bedroom, wear his clothes, and even let him hug her and eat her bag. This should already be closer to her than anyone else.

As for making her act a little more scrupulously, thinking that there are still people who will worry about such things, let's take it slowly.

Shi Yan's mood was completely relieved. He opened Song Jing's backpack and took out the basic exercise book. He took a pen and started to fold the diagonally folded pages.

Song Jing came out of the shower, took his mobile phone, hooked the chair next to him and put it next to the desk, stepped on the chair with both feet, and played with the mobile phone with his eyes downcast.

Shi Yan stopped writing, "Go to bed. I'll leave after I finish writing."

Song Jing opened his eyelids, the eyes were still filled with evil red, but the rage had dissipated.

"You don't want to see me in your clothes?"

Shi Yan's hand holding the pen stopped, so the little girl's eyes were red and bloodshot, and she didn't go to bed after taking a bath, but instead pulled a chair and sat over, just to show him?

Shi Yan smiled, and his smile was incomparably monstrous, his eyes lingered on Song Jing with lust.

The little girl took one of his white long-sleeved shirts. The wide shirt was worn on her body, making her slim and slender.

And the long sleeves of the shirt covered her hands, revealing only the thin white fingertips holding the phone, showing a bit of cuteness for no reason.

"It looks good." Shi Yan put down the signature pen in his hand, pushed the chair away with his toes, and turned to face Song Jing, "Would you like to show me?"

Song Jing rolled his eyes, "You don't want people to prepare clothes for me, you just want to see me wear your clothes. People of a certain age are still playing around."

"You saw through my intentions at a glance, is that still a detour?" Shi Yan stretched out his hand, and lightly hooked Song Jinglu's white fingertips twice on the outside of the shirt sleeve with his fingertips, "You have seen through everything, how about I mean, what is this?"

"Repay your meal money." Song Jing got up and walked to the bed, lifted the quilt and went to bed, "I have just turned eighteen, you should be at least 26 seven, right? This age difference, if I am more polite, I will call you Little uncle is fine, what are you thinking?"

"What am I thinking, don't you know?" Shi Yan felt that it was necessary to clarify this issue with the little girl tonight, "I am 26 years old, and there is only an eight-year age difference between us, is it too much to call me uncle? "

"And man 26, do you know what that means?"

Song Jing raised his eyebrows and didn't answer, Shi Yan leaned down, put his hands on her side and approached her, he didn't stop until he could hear the breathing of the two of them, "It means that this man is the strongest in everything. "

"So?" Song Jing didn't change his face, and even moved his eyes down for a few seconds before falling back on Shi Yan's face, curling the corners of his mouth, looking listless, "It's useless, no matter how strong you are, What's the use? Is it possible that the right and left hands can be used alternately, and they are considered the strongest?"

"..." The little girl didn't even blush when she spoke yellow accents, but he really can't do anything to her now!

Shi Yan licked his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and smiled, very dangerously.

Song Jing pulled the quilt over his mouth and nose, and there was evil and badness in his eyes, "Don't wake me up during the day tomorrow." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes with great peace of mind.

"..." The little girl looked quite calm, but she was afraid that he would be serious.

Shi Yan smiled, pinched the tip of Song Jing's nose, and said a harsh word with connivance, "I'll deal with you later."

The little girl stayed up for seven days and seven nights, her eyes were all black and blue, how could he really be willing to let her sleep.

Shi Yan turned off the lights in the bedroom, leaving only a small warm yellow lamp beside the bed, turned on the small lamp on the desk, sat down and continued to do homework.

Song Jing opened his eyes silently, and turned his head to look at the person sitting at the desk doing homework.

She couldn't really tell what she was thinking right now.

Shi Yan's sudden anger made her upset, and it was true that she had to go for a follow-up visit with Mr. Shi.But when Shi Yan found her and carried her back to Shi's house, she felt that it was true that she was too lazy to break free.

The specially prepared meals for Wuxinju, as well as the upright figure sitting at the desk with a lamp to do her homework for her, seemed to be hitting her heart silently.

A man like Shi Yan seems to be born to be invincible.

Song Jing slept for a day and two nights, and got up in the morning of the third day. There was a new dress on the bedside, this time it was a woman's dress.

The style was bought according to the sweater and jeans she was used to wearing, but the brand was at least a five-figure starting price.

After Song Jing washed and changed into new clothes, she went out. There was no one in the yard, apparently Shi Yan had ordered in advance not to let anyone disturb her sleep.

Song Jing hooked the corner of his mouth, rubbed his growling stomach, and was going to find something to eat first, and then find someone.

The Shi family's old house occupies a large area. In addition to a few independent small courtyards, there is also a large garden in the house. There are many artificial mountains and riverside pavilions in the garden, and the beauty and elegance of Jiangnan courtyards are everywhere.

Song Jing was about to go to the kitchen, turned around a rockery, and met three men and two women walking this way.

Song Jing didn't know who the three men were, but they were two women. Song Jing knew one of them, Su Qingrou.

Su Qingrou showed surprise, "Song Jing? Why are you here?"

There was a cold light in the eyes of another woman next to her, but a smile appeared on her face. She walked up to Song Jing and held out her hand, "Song Jing, hello. I've heard of you a long time ago. It's better to see you than to hear about you. She looks beautiful. By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Yu Ya, A Yan's fiancée."

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