Shen Yanchi sighed softly, "I'm angry with you."

"what?"

That's even more inappropriate.

"I didn't mess with you."

She glanced at the row of tooth marks on Shen Yanchi's hand guiltily.

I really didn’t mess with it today, or I haven’t had time to mess with it yet.

"Yes, but I think you are too stupid."

"Hey, why are you attacking me personally!"

Ye Nanzhi suddenly flew forward to take back the ice cream in his hand.

Shen Yanchi raised her hand upwards, and Ye Nanzhi not only dropped her hand, but also accidentally twisted her foot downwards. Fortunately, Shen Yanchi had quick eyes and hands to support her.

So she and Shen Yanchi seemed to be hugging each other, and their faces almost touched his chest.

Before Shen Yanchi even had time to feel the temperature in his arms, Ye Nanzhi had already used the strength of his hands to lift herself up.

"I didn't mean it." She turned her face and patted her clothes.

That look of disgust cannot be faked.

Shen Yanchi let out a cold breath and exerted some pressure on his palms.

"Oh, my ice cream!"

Ye Nanzhi suddenly yelled and stared sadly at the ice cream he crushed. The outer packaging bag had been crumpled into a ball.

He gets angry when he's angry, why would he take it out on her ice cream?

Ye Nanzhi picked up the dinner plate on the table and said, "I'm sick!"

She deliberately spoke close to Shen Yanchi's ear, and her angry expression slowly dissipated the anger rising in his heart.

Then Ye Nanzhi entered the living room with a dinner plate. She originally thought about pouring what Shen Yanchi brought to her, but it looked a bit delicious.

When he came in from outside, the plate in front of Ye Nanzhi was almost empty.

From the corner of my eye, I saw him immediately turn around and express his dissatisfaction with him in this childish way.

He walked over, but Ye Nanzhi immediately avoided him and didn't look at him.

Shen Yanchi could even imagine how Ye Nanzhi would behave in a bad temper after the two of them got together, probably even more unrestrained than now.

He put the ice cream he asked for from his aunt on the coffee table, "It's your fault."

Ye Nanzhi stopped talking and said duplicity: "I don't care."

In fact, she was secretly surprised. She never expected that Shen Yanchi would ask for another one for her.

A look passed between Shen Yanchi's brows. There was a trash can at his feet. He threw the ice cream on the coffee table into it.

“Throw away whatever you don’t need.”

Ye Nanzhi: "..."

She stared at him blankly, not only sick but also seriously ill.

Whenever she felt that he was actually a good person, he would tell her through actions: I am sick.

Ye Nanzhi put what was left on the plate into the trash can.

"Who cares?"

She was really angry this time.

Putting the plate on the table, she walked upstairs past him in a few steps.

Lying on the bed, she began to reflect on herself. No matter how angry she was, she shouldn't take it out on food.

As for Shen Yanchi, Song Yilang was called out with just one phone call.

In the coffee shop, Song Yilang started laughing after hearing what he said.

Shen Yanchi frowned and looked at him, while Song Yilang suppressed his smile knowingly.

He said: "Why does your emotional intelligence go up and down all the time?"

"say clearly."

Shen Yanchi was impatient to play Tai Chi with him.

"When someone says it's not rare, does that mean it's really not rare? Girls are always duplicitous. Can't you ask again?

And don’t you think the three big words ‘compensate for you’ are too stiff? Anyway, I wouldn't talk like that to a girl I like. "

Song Yilang held the posture of a love saint.

Shen Yanchi looked at him disdainfully and asked, "Have you ever been in love?"

"This... what does this have to do with falling in love? Am I not preparing for the future?" Song Yilang hesitated.

Shen Yanchi took a sip of coffee and said in a casual tone, "I don't think you need to prepare. Your parents will make arrangements for you."

Song Yilang sneered lightly, "Can you please stop poking wounds? I can't think about it. What if I like the marriage partner myself?"

"Well, as long as you're happy."

Song Yilang: "..."

Pooh! No wonder he couldn't chase someone. This was the first time in his life that he had seen such a weird way of chasing someone.

"By the way, what do you like about this person?" He can also remind them to change it early.

Shen Yanchi raised his eyebrows indifferently, "It's none of your business."

His voice was calm and quiet, as if he was thinking about the deeper meaning of this sentence.

"Tsk, you really deserve a beating."

I don’t know where I learned it from.

"You can try punching me."

Try and die...

He is the only heir to the Shen family and his money is very valuable. How could he dare to take action?

"No, I want to live a few more years."

You should be cowardly or you should be cowardly. There is nothing more important than surviving this little life.

"Then when are you going to go back? You won't go back if you can't catch someone!"

"You really want me to go?"

"No." Song Yilang strongly denied: "How is it possible? You are my best brother."

"It depends."

What's going on? He refused to speak clearly.

"Yes, as long as you like it."

Anyway, once Shen Yanchi made a decision, no one else had a role to interfere, not even his parents.

So... why does he care so much!

When he returned to Ye's house, his aunt had just brought the food to the table, and Ye Nanzhi was already sitting in his seat. People came neatly tonight.

"Yanchi, you're back."

Ye Nian smiled and pulled out the chair next to her. In front of Ye's father and mother, Shen Yanchi did not refute her face.

It's not that I don't dare, it's just to better stay in their Ye family.

Ye Nanzhi said nothing, lowering his head and fiddling with his manicure. He said he wanted to change it last time, but he still hasn't changed it until now.

The aunt helped them serve the rice one after another. Ye Nanzhi raised his head and said, "Thank you, aunt."

When she ate, there was nothing else in her eyes.

At the dinner table, Shen Yanchi was absent-minded, and Song Yilang said that girls all like duplicity.

Somehow he used serving chopsticks to put a handful of vegetables into Ye Nian's bowl in front of Ye Nanzhi.

Ye Nian's eyes were staring straight at him, as if he couldn't even turn around, and his face was a little red.

"Yanchi, I can just clip it myself."

Her voice was soft and thin, and Ye Nanzhi, who was sitting at the table opposite, didn't even react at all.

"Ah."

Shen Yanchi put down her chopsticks and found that Ye Nian was indeed not as happy as before, so...she still wanted to help her pick up the food.

In the same way, Ye Nanzhi still wanted the ice cream,

It was as if his heart suddenly became enlightened, and the blocked energy dissipated.

The table was full of big fish and meat. Ye Nanzhi almost ate all the hot and sour potato shreds in front of her by herself. She didn't eat much of the rice in the bowl.

"I've eaten. You can use it slowly."

She pulled two napkins and wiped her mouth.

It looked like he wanted to run away again.

Father Ye said: "Wait a minute your Uncle Yun's family is coming to visit, where are you going?"

"No! I'm not going anywhere."

If you don't tell her in advance, how will she know? Ye Nanzhi smiled sweetly and wisely.

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