Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

Mainly because young people now have their own ideas. Yan Shuping was going back and forth, and he was a little unsure of what was going on.

Just put this matter aside for now.

Based on the cooperation between the Chamber of Commerce and Yupai, the topic was picked up again.

Naturally, the family had nothing to worry about with Yan He sitting beside him.

"This Anzhou war must have consumed a lot of military and financial resources. If Chief Chu needs our help..."

Yan Shuping was originally dissatisfied with Chu Qingzhou who might become his son-in-law because of his warlord style and military attributes, but once he figured it out.

That’s how you look at it.

Compared with the alienation in the morning, the smile now seems more genuine.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by an action.

The two people who were originally talking paused.

His eyes almost subconsciously fell on the white and plump rice.

Three large pieces of beautifully colored beef overlapped on top, glowing with oil but not greasy.

But after a while, the oil and water that came out dyed the white rice, which looked very appetizing.

Then they both looked away and looked at the little man who had always been silent.

"..."

Yan He tightened his grip on the chopsticks. He felt two eyes with different meanings hit him, and felt that his head was a little damaged.

He quickly stretched out his chopsticks and picked up two pieces of beef and put them in another bowl.

He raised his eyes somewhat innocently and explained to Father Yan, whose face was full of hatred, "I originally wanted to hold it for you. I'm used to it."

"..."

If you say this, others may be fooled.

But Yan Shuping didn't believe a word of it. This stinky girl has been growing up for eighteen years, and she can count on her fingers the number of times she has picked up food for me.

Now I'm used to it.

What a liar.

The corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he resisted the urge to glare, and raised his head to look at Chu Qingzhou, who had no expression: "I'm sorry, Chief Chu, this girl usually likes to sit on my left side, but she suddenly changed her position, and she still hasn't responded. Come here."

With that said, he picked up the serving chopsticks and prepared to take away the beef.

But just halfway out, there was a pair of chopsticks faster than him.

Chief Chu, who seemed to have a mysophobia, not only didn't mind, but actually ate all the beef into his mouth.

The living King of Hell, who was clearly fighting on the battlefield and even feared by other warlords, now looked like a noble son of a noble family.

Take your time.

Under the gaze of father and daughter, he slowly said: "It's delicious, thank you, Miss Yan."

Yan Shuping: "..."

His heart was really in a state of ups and downs in less than two hours today, and he was really worried about this stinky girl.

Yan He suppressed the corners of his mouth that wanted to raise, as if he didn't hear anything, he lowered his head to eat.

Little Bian stared at it eagerly for a long time, and once again made sure that the master would not see him, he secretly said in a low voice: "Shenjun, are you angry with the master?" ]

This second world problem has finally been eliminated, but don't let it be ruined by the master's stupidity.

Yan He listened to the conversation between the two. He seemed to be eating seriously, but his consciousness was communicating with the flower spirit: "I'm not angry." ]

Yousu has no memory, so he may not like himself every time.

And if it weren't for a good impression, he wouldn't be someone who would approach easily. Even though it's a process of reshaping in the small world, the essence is the same.

Certain aspects of his character will be amplified but not changed.

[That's good, the master must like you, but you are stupid and don't know how to speak. ]

Yan He turned his head and glanced at the man's profile: [Is he stupid? He can also threaten people. He can threaten people with such a stupid mouth. Isn't it scary? ]

[......]

Even if the little Higanhua no longer understands human words, she still knows that they are speaking sarcastically.

He fled back silently.

It's better not to get involved in the matter between the Lord Shen and the Master. Anyway, the Master will coax the Lord Shen into good health.

The soup bowl at hand was taken away, and when Yan He came to his senses, there was already a bowl of fragrant chicken soup inside.

Before she could speak, the man's voice came over.

"Borrow flowers to offer to Buddha, and reciprocate with courtesy."

"..."

You are quite good at borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha.

After thinking about it, Yan He picked it up and said, "Thank you."

The meal ended in this subtle atmosphere.

As the leader of the imperial faction, Chu Qingzhou was busy with affairs, so naturally he didn't have much free time. He had to rush back to the chief's mansion in the afternoon to deal with the matters that had been delayed before.

Yan Shuping pushed his daughter out on the pretext of having something to do and turned back to the study.

"Chief Chu, walk slowly."

Yan He sent the person to the door. Today he was wearing a new-style milky white cheongsam with a waistband. He stood there in an upright manner, with a smile on his face, polite but distant.

Even the vague intimacy that existed when they first met is gone.

The chief minister paused for two seconds.

His dark eyes lingered on her beautiful face, and then the hand hanging by her side slowly lifted up and gently pulled on her hand.

The voice was low and hoarse: "What's wrong? Are you angry?"

The tone is calm and there is still no ups and downs, but if you listen carefully, you can still detect a little caution in it.

Yan He shook his head: "I'm not angry. If you have something to do, go back quickly. We'll talk next time."

The fingers that hooked her still didn't let go.

She raised her head and looked between the man's calm brows and eyes, feeling a little helpless: "I'm really not angry. Let's talk about it when you are free, okay?"

Anyway, the days are still long, so there is no rush.

But obviously the other party had different ideas from her.

After a long silence, she still didn't let go of her hand. He glanced around behind her with cold eyes and suppressed the urge to hold her in his arms.

He said softly: "How about we get in the car and have a chat?"

Too stubborn.

Yan He originally thought that he had just returned from Anzhou and had a lot of things to deal with, so he asked him to go back first.

But now it seems that if I don’t say it once and for all.

I'm afraid it's just been wasted here.

She didn't have to go in, and he didn't have to leave.

"it is good."

As soon as the two got in the car, the person who was sitting in the driver's seat opened the door and got out of the car very discerningly.

Relatively speechless.

They looked at each other like this for a while, and just when Yan He was about to speak first.

The hand was gently pulled, and following the force, the whole person was brought into a warm embrace.

A warm touch pressed against her neck, rubbing gently, and the man's breath was so hot that it seemed to burn her skin.

When no one else is around, he becomes careless: "Don't be angry."