"Nonsense, aunt just wants to chat with me more."

"No nonsense."

Even though Shen Yi was unwilling in his heart, he was still not willful enough to not let Yan He go out.

He feels that feelings are a matter between two people and have nothing to do with other people.

We are everyone, and he and Yan Yan will form their own little family in the future.

But Yan He cares, so he cares too.

"Don't be like this, what would it look like if I followed you and hid in the flower room? How rude?"

Come out of the flower room.

The people around him were silent all the way. Yan He looked up and saw that he was silent, thinking that he was still thinking about this matter.

"Auntie and uncle are back, I should say hello."

"Well, Yan Yan is right."

"Aren't you happy then?"

"I'm not unhappy."

Shen Yi lowered his eyes, took her hand and put it into his pocket: "I was just thinking..."

"What are you thinking about?"

"nothing."

"..."

It aroused other people's curiosity and then kept it hidden.

Yan He leaned over and squeezed his fingers. The longer he said nothing, the more he wanted to know: "What? Tell me quickly."

"I didn't think anything of it."

"You just said yes."

"No, I'm just talking nonsense."

"……snort!"

I know what he doesn't want to say, so I can't ask why.

Yan He protested and simply stopped asking.

Turn around and leave.

If he wants to say something, he will naturally say it.

When you don't want to talk, no matter how hard you press, you won't be telling the truth.

It would be better to wait until he has thought things over before talking.

After just a few steps, the person behind him followed him, and a smiling tone came from the top: "Are you angry?"

"No."

"Don't be angry. I'll tell you when I think about it."

"..."

Shen Yi curled his lips, and there was no trace of his sweetheart's anger or panic in his expression.

He even raised his eyebrows in a good mood.

Yan Yan is so cute.

Even though she was upset just now, when she turned around and left, she still let him hold hands obediently.

He didn't leave him alone.

Thinking about it, he suppressed his smile and said, "Yan Yan, walk slowly, I might not be able to keep up."

The person in front of me asked him without hesitation: "Do I care about you?"

But the hand that was stretched out straight gradually relaxed, and the distance between the two gradually became closer.

"Yan Yan is so nice."

"..."

"I like Yan Yan."

"..."

Two employees not far away heard the sound and turned around subconsciously out of curiosity.

After all, this side was very rare to see before.

While being watched, someone not only did not restrain himself, but continued.

It was like a declaration: "Yan Yan, does Yan Yan love me? I'm really going crazy..."

The word love has not yet been spoken.

The person in front of me has stopped.

Yan He gave him a funny look, then stepped back and stood in front of him.

He looked at his face carefully for a while with a serious face.

Until he asked inexplicably: "What's wrong? Is there something on your face? Is it stained with dirt?"

"Well, there is something."

Yan He nodded and stopped him the moment he raised his hand: "Shall I help you?"

"it is good."

Shen Yi was eager to get close to her, so he immediately put down his hand and leaned closer.

A pair of eyes stared at her so closely.

There is no intention to avoid it at all.

Looking at the handsome face so close, I tried my best to ignore his burning gaze.

Yan He rubbed it lightly with the back of his hand.

Then he frowned in distress, but the smile in his eyes was almost unbearable.

"I can't wipe it off."

"What is it?"

Her eyes were filled with a hint of cunning that could not be hidden, and had the magic power to seduce people's hearts.

Shen Yi bent down, took her hand and squeezed it, then chuckled and cooperated: "What is it?"

Yan He originally wanted to joke about his shamelessness.

Talk about anything outside.

Not afraid of being laughed at.

But when I looked at him and felt his affection for me, I couldn't say anything.

I blurted out an earthy love saying that I picked up yesterday: "My face is kind of pretty."

"..."

Then both of them were stunned.

Especially Shen Yi, who was ready to be beaten, blinked blankly.

Not waiting for him to come to his senses.

Yan He had already broken free of his hand and ran away.

God, what nonsense are you talking about?

Complimenting someone for looking good and praising someone for looking good in this situation are two completely different feelings.

The others disappeared from sight.

Shen Yicai couldn't help laughing, and his shoulders even shook slightly.

Showing his happiness.

Obviously he didn't expect to hear such an answer.

"Haha...ahem..."

Yan He, who had already arrived in the living room, pursed his lips subconsciously when he heard the laughter, and then he also thought it was funny.

As soon as he raised the corner of his mouth, he heard him coughing.

He turned around unconsciously and wanted to go there.

The coughing stopped just as soon as I moved.

Shen Yi calmed down and looked up to see the man who had just run away standing at the door looking at him.

Seeing that he was fine, he turned around and went in.

The smile that had just disappeared immediately spread across his face.

The itching in his throat had not completely subsided, so he reached down and coughed hard.

After feeling a little relieved, I lifted my feet.

The two hired workers who originally wanted to eavesdrop looked at each other silently, then silently lowered their heads to do their own things.

Yan He went directly to the kitchen and said hello to Mother Shen and Father Shen who came back later.

The ending is no different from last time.

Before he could say a second sentence, he was kicked out directly.

"Ouch, there's a lot of fumes in here, don't come into this little girl's house."

"Go out and play with Ayi. When the meal is ready, you can come over for dinner."

Then there was a "bang" and the door was closed in front of him.

"..."

A pair of hands reached out from behind and put their arms around her shoulders: "Don't come close, there's a lot of oil smoke inside."

After saying that, he pushed her towards the sofa.

Mother and son had exactly the same idea.

Yan He followed his strength and sat down, raising his head: "Auntie..."

"It's rare for Mom to show off her skills. She is very happy. The smell of oil smoke is nothing."

"That uncle..."

"Dad is not afraid either. He just likes it."

Father Shen came out of the kitchen to get something: This unfilial son.

His father doesn't like the smell of oil smoke.

Obviously I have an aunt and am not short of money, so I insist on doing it at home.

I really don’t understand what a woman is thinking.

Too delicate.

I was cursing in my heart when another call came from the kitchen: "Old Shen?"

"Hey, it's coming."

Yan He looked at the door that was closed again, turned to look at the person next to him who had an unchanging expression, and wanted to laugh: "Uncle looks like he has something to say."

It's not like I like it.

But it's not like he doesn't like it.

The Shen parents also have a very good relationship, respecting and accompanying each other.

"It doesn't matter, he listens to his wife."

Shen Yi lowered his head, and when she wasn't paying attention, he leaned over and kissed her: "I listen to Yan Yan."

"..."

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