The sweet taste broke down the bitterness little by little, and soon, the bitterness disappeared completely.

Song Xixi's mouth was left with only a sweet taste.

Sheng Yanyi supported his forehead with one hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and stared at her quietly.

The silence filled the room, and the falling needles could be heard.

Sheng Yanyi's burning gaze was like a beating flame. This sudden ambiguity made Song Xixi feel that his eyes had nowhere to place, so he had to lower his head and stop looking at him.

She heard her own heartbeat as if it were much faster.

Song Xixi had nothing to say to break the awkward silence, "This candy is quite delicious." ”

"Really?" Sheng Yanyi asked rhetorically.

"Hmm. She couldn't take it any further.

Time passed minute by minute, neither of them spoke, and time seemed to freeze.

Outside the window, I don't know when it rained, and the raindrops hit the windowsill and made a steady sound.

Sheng Yanyi got up and went to close the window, "It's not early, you rest early." ”

"Good. Song Xixi breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, "Mr. Sheng, you should rest early." Also, thank you for sending me back. ”

"Not as an example. Sheng Yanyi straightened his face and said solemnly: "Song Xixi, next time without my consent, you are not allowed to drink outside." ”

"Mr. Sheng, I'm not a three-year-old ......" Seeing Sheng Yanyi's face suddenly turn cold, Song Xixi swallowed back the unfinished words very spinelessly, and she had to bow her head under the eaves, she raised her hands and surrendered, "Okay, okay, listen to you!"

Sheng Yanyi was satisfied, the chill on her face instantly dissipated, and her eyes fell on her, "Take a hot bath, change your clothes and go to sleep." ”

Song Xixi glanced down at his clothes, nodded and whispered okay.

"Good night!" Sheng Yanyi got up and walked out.

"Mr. Sheng, don't leave yet!" Song Xixi suddenly remembered something and hurriedly stopped him.

Sheng Yanyi stopped, turned around, and said in a low, slightly hoarse voice with playfulness, "What's the matter?"

Song Xixi: "......"

This man, Song Xixi really doesn't know what to say about him.

Anyway, she is also her elder, so she has to tease her every once in a while.

Song Xixi walked to the cabinet, reached out to open the cabinet door and took out the medicine pillow sewn this afternoon, and handed it to Sheng Yanyi's hand, "This is the medicine pillow I specially sewed for you, and it is gastrodia, Chuanxiong, and chrysanthemum...... You sleep on your pillow and have a certain effect on treating your migraines. ”

Sheng Yanyi looked down at the medicine pillow in his hand, which was no different from an ordinary pillow, and a faint medicinal fragrance filled his nose.

"As an adjunct treatment, the effect of the medicine pillow is very slow, and it can only be effective after long-term use, so you should not dislike its bad smell. Song Xixi said.

Sheng Yanyi raised her eyes and locked her face, and there was a gentle smile hidden in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, "Miss Song, this doctor should be conscientious, I am very satisfied!"

"Mr. Sheng saved me in Genxi Village that day, and I have always remembered this life-saving grace. Song Xixi said.

"Miss Song, this is a gratitude to repay the favor, huh?" Sheng Yanyi approached Song Xixi step by step.

How dangerous this man is, Song Xixi knows it, she stepped back step by step, and then hit the wall with her body solidly.

The back that was clinging to the wall was hit a little painfully, Song Xixi was a little thinly dressed, and a burst of cold drilled into her body, she frowned slightly, and pulled out a plastic smile, "Mr. Sheng, we have something to say!"

Sheng Yanyi propped herself up on the wall with one hand, trapping her in her arms in a confined position. His eyes were gloomy, his thin lips hooked up an evil smile, he lowered his ear to her, and his low voice was like sandpaper grinding the ground, "Miss Song, a medicine pillow is not enough!"

Song Xixi blinked his innocent eyes, pretending not to understand the sound of his words, and laughed dryly twice in embarrassment, "One medicine pillow is not enough, then I will make one more for you another day." Good things come in pairs, I know that. ”

The corners of Sheng Yanyi's lips hooked up a shallow smile, and slowly came to her ear, her thin lips gently brushed her earlobe, and her voice became more and more hoarse, "Don't pretend to be stupid, I don't want a medicine pillow." ”

His dragonfly-like touch, the hot air sprayed on her ears, and the soft touch between her lips instantly brought a ** current, and Song Xixi's body stiffened suddenly.

"Sheng ...... Mr. Sheng, what do you mean by that? I don't quite understand. Song Xixi has lived two lives, and it is the first time she has been teased by a man like this, and she can't help but be a little overwhelmed by her inexperience, so she can only force her composure, "Mr. Sheng, what do you want, you might as well say it directly." ”

Seeing her panicked appearance, Sheng Yanyi was in a good mood, and couldn't hide her joy in her voice, "Don't worry, you have a lifetime to slowly return it to me." ”

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Early the next morning, before nine o'clock, Song Xixi, who was still entangled with Zhou Gong, was invited to Old Man Sheng's study.

Being invited to the study early in the morning will certainly not be a good thing.

Song Xixi's sleepiness suddenly disappeared without a trace, and he got up neatly to wash and change clothes.

Before he entered the study, Song Xixi heard Ruan Lingfang's voice coming from inside--

"Dad, please listen to me explain, I really didn't mean to embarrass Xixi in public last night. At that time, I looked at the painting "Pine Crane New Year" and felt familiar, and I wondered where I had seen this painting. It just so happened that Ma Pan, the assistant of Mr. Bai Yannian, was next to me, and it was he who told me that this painting was painted by his old man......"

Sheng Jiayi hurriedly agreed, "Yes, yes, if Ma Pan hadn't insisted that the "Pine Crane New Year" was painted by Mr. Bai Yannian, we wouldn't have ......."

"Enough! you shut up for me!" Before Sheng Jiayi could finish speaking, Old Man Sheng interrupted her sharply, and his sharp eyes swept over Ruan Lingfang's face, "Take a step back, even if you know that the painting was not painted by Xixi, but she spent money to buy it back, you, the future mother-in-law, should kill her relatives and expose her in public, so that she can't get off the stage?"

Is it to make Song Xixi unable to come to the stage, or to make him unable to come to the stage?

Last night, Ruan Lingfang lost the face of the old man in public, Ruan Lingfang had long expected that she would be settled by the autumn queen, she said with a cheeky face: "Dad, you always tell us that honesty is the foundation, and what you usually hate the most is those who cheat, so I ......"

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking about!" Old Man Sheng's eyes were soaked in frost, and he said sharply: "You just think that Xixi is not worthy of your son, and she makes such a fuss in public, so that I can die and match their minds!"

"Dad, I don't have ......"

"Now that the matter is now, you still have to quibble!" Old Man Sheng's face sank by two points, and he said sarcastically: "You really think I'm old, deaf and blind, aren't you?"