In the flower hall, the atmosphere fell into silence.

Seeing that Sheng Lin wanted to escape, the old man immediately sneered, full of sarcasm.

Then, he took a sip of the tea and said to Li Yuan: "It's okay, he'll go his way, I see ours, we'll sleep here at night, there are many rooms, choose whatever you want."

Li Yuan pursed his lips and smiled, and responded obediently: "Okay."

After a while, I don't know what kind of thinking Sheng Purlin had gone through, but he abruptly twisted his half-turned body back and sat down again.

He stared coldly at the old man opposite, without saying a word.

The old man was not afraid, he stroked his beard and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

For a while, the eyes of the old and the young exchanged back and forth, and sparks were growing.

The way the two of them competed secretly, on the contrary, deepened Li Yuan's curiosity, and he frequently looked outside the flower hall where the shadows of the night were full.

Not long after, the frowning Zhang Ma finally appeared with the photo album. Seeing this, Li Yuan stood up and greeted him enthusiastically, and took the photo album regardless of how upset the other party was looking at him.

Li Yuan was sitting next to the old man, but two seats away from Sheng Purlin.

When he turned around and was about to pass by Sheng Purlin, he took a furtive glance.

As always, his face was cold, his lips were thin, and no deeper emotions could be seen.

Probably not very happy on the right.

Li Yuan wanted to laugh so much, he pursed his lips, and walked quickly past Sheng Lin holding the photo album tightly, for fear of being robbed.

After he sat back to his original position, the old man immediately pouted angrily at his grandson directly opposite the round table, and mouthed, "No way."

Sheng Purlin's shoulders were tense, and his face became even darker.

Li Yuan didn't know the small details of the rivalry between the eyes of the two, and his attention was already completely attracted by the childhood Shenglin in the photo.

The small face is fair and rosy, the delicate clothes are like a prince, and with the little expression that is always sulky, he is such a stinky brat.

Li Yuan flipped through the photo album and exclaimed: "Sheng Lin, you were so cute when you were young!"

His face was so white and soft, he really wanted to pinch it, but he didn't say that.

Momentarily moved, Li Yuan couldn't help but look up at himself whose face was 100% neither soft nor pale.

Coincidentally, Sheng Purlin's gaze was fixed on this side for an unknown how long.

The eyes of the two suddenly met, and they were both taken aback.

What was even more surprising was that Sheng Purlin, who was always cold and calm, twitched his brows, and turned his face away first.

If you look closely, you can see a little unnaturalness in the stiff profile.

At this time, the old man finally found the key photo, smiled and handed it to Li Yuan, "Look at this, this one is so cute."

When Li Yuan heard the words and looked over, a laugh burst out of his mouth, and he quickly pursed his lips to hold it back.

In the photo, Xiao Shenglin, who is as delicate as a doll, is wearing a pink lace princess dress, with two soaring little jiujiu tied on her head, her two chubby hands are tightly pulling the hem of the skirt, her mouth is flattened, and she is about to cry or not. look.

What's more interesting, there are two exaggerated blushes painted on his soft and white face, which is so red that it steals the spotlight.

A photo of an old man in women's clothing?

Li Yuan thought blankly.

Looking at the photo, the old man smiled from ear to ear, glanced at someone, and began to recall the story behind the photo: "This photo seems to be taken when Xiaolin was three years old. The skirt and clothes were given by his mother." He did it, and the specific reason, I am too confused to remember..."

The old man was afraid that the protagonist would not have a sense of existence, so he raised his voice: "Hey—brat, do you still remember why you wear a skirt?"

Li Yuan: "..."

Who can remember the three-year-old thing, old man, didn't you do it on purpose?

Sheng Purlin's face was dark, and his strong endurance could only make him sit like a log, and it was impossible to talk to him.

No matter how dark Sheng Lin's face was, the old man raised his eyebrows with interest, and found another photo from the album, which turned out to be a series of photos of the pink princess dress just now.

It's just that the kid in this photo no longer has a crying expression, but smiles through tears, with a mouth missing two front teeth, as if talking about something.

Holding the photo, Li Yuan couldn't put it down, held back his smile and asked, "Why is Xiao Gongju smiling again?"

"Xiao Gongju" was his nickname just now.

When Sheng Lin heard this address, the veins on his forehead twitched violently.

The old man suppressed his smile, his eyes flew down, wishing to take a picture of his grandson's slumped appearance.

At this moment, Sheng Purlin had already put down the bowls and chopsticks, leaned against the back of the chair, clasped his hands on his overlapping legs, and looked coldly, as if before him was not a comfortable and warm restaurant, but some serious and solemn negotiating place.

Seeing this, the old man laughed even more devilishly. After two hahas, he raised his voice and said, "Because he thought he could see the prince by wearing a princess dress, and he was going to see the prince!"

"Pfft—" Li Yuan didn't hold back this time.

Suddenly, there was a piercing rattling sound from the chair and the ground, and the wooden man who wanted to find the prince finally stood up unbearably, and strode towards Li Yuan with momentum like a rainbow.

In the blink of an eye, Li Yuan reacted extremely quickly, picked up the two photos and pressed them tightly to his chest, like protecting a baby.

As a result, Sheng Purlin's hand stretched out to the photo could only hang in the air without embarrassment, paused for a second, and shook it unwillingly.

"Boy, do you want to destroy the photo?" The old man knocked on the phone on the table, grinning like a smiley face, "It's late, I took it early."

After all, no matter how difficult Sheng Lin's expression was, he smiled at Li Yuan and said, "I'll give you these two, take them back and appreciate them slowly."

Li Yuan held onto the photo tightly, "Yeah, I'll find a photo frame and frame it when I get back later!"

Sheng Jin: "..."

The old man was overjoyed, and decided to let his grandson go without mercy, and did not leave the newly married couple to spend the night in the old house.

He waved his hand and told the two to leave quickly.

After all, if you don't leave, it won't be good if the opponent slows down and counterattacks.

The night wind is blowing, and the courtyard in the moonlit night is extraordinarily quiet.

Sheng Purlin walked in front with an expressionless face, and Li Yuan Xiaobu followed behind, with a strange laugh or two from time to time, which made Night Breeze feel strange.

That's all, when he got into the car, before he finished, he took out the photo of the front tooth from his small bag, shaking his shoulders and laughing non-stop.

The strange voice fell into his ears, and Sheng Lin, who was about to start the car, froze suddenly, shook his hands on the steering wheel twice with the laughter, and finally turned around and pushed aside.

The tall body is like a dark shadow, covering the relatively petite person completely in an instant, with the palm resting on Li Yuan's shoulder, he can hold the person tightly just by moving down a little.

"very funny?"

The hoarse and magnetic voice carried a bit of the coldness of the night, dangerous and gentle.

Li Yuan's heart clenched tightly, he shrank his neck back, but lifted his chin lightly and nodded without fear of death.

At the same time, a pair of eyes flickered, as if a kitten's paws were deliberately scratching someone, and his heart was itchy.

Sheng Purlin narrowed his eyes slightly, and then his eyes jumped lightly, from the two slender eyelashes to the two lipsticked lips.

The lips are crimson, bright, moist and soft.

Especially the owner of the lips didn't know what kind of emotion he was immersed in. After exhaling two soft and hot breaths, he bit his lower lip restlessly.

Bitten lightly and ground finely, it is full of temptation to commit crimes.

However, Sheng Purlin was unmoved, and instead looked at the person in his arms with weird eyes, "Why did you suddenly come to the old house today?"

Li Yuan, whose thoughts were dyed with spring colors and whose cheeks were rosy, couldn't help but choked up when he heard the words, and he was a little dazed in his shy expression.

Is now the time to ask questions?

Sheng Purlin looked serious, and there was no trace of charm in his deep pupils. He was really asking questions, nothing else.

Xu Shi realized that the two of them were too close to talk, so he withdrew his body and gave them a distance just enough to breathe smoothly.

After a short thought, he hesitated and said: "When you heard that you were going back to the old house, you used to resist and fear grandpa, but today...you seem to be a different person."

Li Yuan's personality is lively and detached, completely different from the gloomy and paranoid temperament of the original owner, and it's no wonder Sheng Purlin would be suspicious.

This was due to the fact that Sheng Jin had not been with the original owner for a long time, so he didn't see many doubts. If it was Sheng Mingyu, he would have checked Li Yuan thoroughly.

Thousands of thoughts swirled rapidly in his mind, Li Yuan pinched his fingertips, lowered his eyes and said obediently: "I was blamed for being ignorant before, but now that I am married to you, I should get along well with your family."

After speaking, he raised his eyes to show a friendly smile.

Hearing these words, Sheng Purlin's eyes were darkened, he looked at Li Yuan for a while, and then nodded slightly, "You and grandpa get along well."

um, so what?

Either press them completely, or get out of the way, what is going on in this situation where you want to kiss or not?

Li Yuan pursed his mouth in dissatisfaction, so he could only move his body back.

As soon as he moved, Sheng Xuan also moved, and this time he really leaned over without hesitation, and fastened Li Yuan's seat belt without any hesitation. The movement was quick and took less than three seconds.

After finishing, he gave Li Yuan a slightly disgusted look.

Li Yuan:?

thank you.

There is no romance at all, Li Yuan couldn't help rolling his eyes.

At this moment, warm palms passed in front of him, and Sheng Lin completely withdrew his body. When he sat back in his seat, his fingertips had already pinched the childhood photo with the traces of time.

Li Yuan opened his eyes wide in disbelief, only then did he realize that he had fallen into a trap.

But when he wanted to get up to grab the photo back, he was tightly restrained by the seat belt on his chest, so he could only watch helplessly.

What's even worse, Sheng Purlin leaned on the steering wheel leisurely, and even slightly hooked his lower lip towards him.

The smile is fleeting, but provocative.

Ganqing just engaged in that ambiguous obsession just to... let him relax his vigilance?

Li Yuan was completely dumbfounded. Seeing that Sheng Purlin was about to destroy the photo by opening the car window, he quickly unbuckled his seat belt and rushed over regardless.

He yelled: "Don't throw it away! This is what my grandfather gave me, it's mine now, give it back to me!"

He was so excited about a photo, apart from really liking it, the rest was annoyed and ashamed at the old man's incomprehension.

She was so teased that her heart was weak and her legs were weak, but she only wanted to trick him.

Sheng Purlin didn't expect Li Yuan to be so strong, and he almost hit the glass behind him with the back of his head. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and quickly adjusted his posture. He held the arm holding the photo and stretched it high. It was not snatched by Li Yuan.

But the car window was only a crack open, and it couldn't be thrown out.

Li Yuan thumped twice, feeling that he was being played like a monkey, stopped to take a deep breath, and threw himself at Sheng Lin again.

This time, he moved more widely, with half of his legs kneeling on the central armrest, and his upper body was already on top of Sheng Lin, cursing while grabbing: "Give me back the little princess! If you dare to destroy the photo, I will never stop with you! Bite you to death...do you know!"

These threatening words obviously had no effect on Sheng Purlin. Not only did he not return it, but the smile on the corner of his mouth got deeper and deeper, his eyes sparkled, and he almost said a provocative word.

Row!

Li Yuan glared at him fiercely, twisted his waist and legs and collapsed, and the whole person was on Sheng Lin's body, with his chest pressed down and his arms stretched out.

Finally enough!

Li Yuan took back the photo, frowned triumphantly, relaxed his waist and retracted his body.

Just as he was about to utter a few bold words after his success, his eyes dropped, and he met a pair of black eyes soaked in thick ink in an instant.

"..."

Why is this man not smiling?

Li Yuan lowered his head and glanced blankly, then his face collapsed immediately, and he couldn't smile either.

He was sitting astride at this time, the cheongsam with slits bulged upwards due to his sitting posture, so it was not exposed, but his two white and round thighs were hanging in the air on both sides.

It was blindingly white and smoky.

While pulling the hem of his skirt, Li Yuan raised his head tremblingly, a cold and handsome face was reflected in his flustered and shy pupils like a deer.

The lips are sharp like blades, cold and unapproachable, and more serious than usual, but the irregular ups and downs of the chest reveal a somewhat different emotion from the past.

In the next moment, the black eyes raised slightly, facing Shang Li Yuan's eyes.

The mist inside was heavy, as if it was about to engulf people, Li Yuan was startled suddenly, his body shook uncontrollably in panic, his waist was so weak that he couldn't hold on, and suddenly fell backwards.

In an instant, my mind went blank.

Li Yuan stretched out his hand in panic to grab something, but he didn't know how to grab it, but he grabbed a blue tie.

Whose it is is self-evident.

The back of the waist is pressed against the steering wheel, and the body is stable, but a tie is pulled between the two, the atmosphere is even weirder, and the scene is more difficult than before.

"Ha ha……"

Li Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and twisted his waist in embarrassment.

With such a movement, the skin on the base of the leg immediately felt the heat coming through the fabric, which was very scorching.

The delicate skin became hot, and the hot air surged up to the neck, cheeks, and even the earlobes turned crimson.

"I... I'm going down now..."

No matter how thick-skinned people are, they still panicked at this time, Li Yuan wanted to go down, but when he got nervous, he tightened his blue tie again.

Sheng Purlin was forced to lean over and press against the slightly parted lips.

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Lujiang: When parking, don't "drive"!

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