Hearing people scolding her whole family, Yun Qing didn't feel her heart beating faster at all, and her heart was very stuffy, but she still smiled slightly, this smile was like a star in the dark night shining brightly alone.

Uncle Shen withdrew his hand pointing at Yun Qing, and he also knew that he had a bad temper. But he can't tolerate Yun Qing, a person who wants to have a degree or no education, and who wants to be by his nephew's side, he feels that the women standing next to his nephew should have brains and vision.

He knew that no matter how much he and Yun Qing continued to fight, it would be no good, so he simply turned his gaze to his nephew, that is, Mr. Shen.

"Yuenan, you are right to break up, what kind of woman do you want? Why is it this one?" Uncle Shen asked again.

How did he know that Mr. Shen did not answer his question, and Uncle Shen suddenly found that his existence was redundant.

Xia Mei saw that no one was talking, and she said softly: "Brother Yuenan, your choice should have your hardships, no matter what you do, I will be by your side." ”

Uncle Shen clapped his hands and shouted: "Look at how infatuated Xiaomei is with you, it will not be too late for the prodigal son to turn back." If you're willing to turn back, you'll find flowers blooming all around you. ”

These two people looked at Mr. Shen with anticipation, but they didn't expect to see only a cold smile on Mr. Shen's face. For a moment, the hope in my heart was suddenly abandoned without a trace.

No matter what he said, Mr. Shen still couldn't listen to it.

Yun Qing looked at it a lot, she didn't even look at Uncle Shen and walked out by herself. Anyway, they might be better off without themselves here.

Seeing her back getting farther and farther away, Mr. Shen gave the secretary a look. The secretary immediately understood, and he hurried out.

Mr. Shen walked into the garden alone, and Xia Mei didn't know what he wanted to do. After a while, she saw Mr. Shen drive the car out.

He glanced at them, and it was still so cold.

"Brother Yuenan, where are you going!" Xia Mei kept looking at him with a pair of teary eyes, but he didn't answer her, but let a gust of wind answer her.

There are only two people left in the Shen family, Uncle Shen and Xia Mei, why do you think that the two of them are like they came to visit the door but were turned away by the master?

Uncle Shen sighed faintly, and said in a deep voice: "Who knows how he likes this kind of girl?

Xia Mei stomped her feet angrily, she glared at Uncle Shen, and said, "Brother Yuenan, he doesn't! Some people just pretend to be pitiful in front of people, so annoying!"

Uncle Shen's tense face suddenly relaxed, and he said, "Why are you women so stupid, Xiaomei, you are so beautiful that you won't use your beauty more?"

Natsumi's face suddenly flew over two pink flowers, and she looked into the distance embarrassedly. Is this really okay? Will Brother Yuenan feel that he is very superficial?

She struggled with it, maybe she could have tried it too. She didn't believe it, she couldn't compare to that Yunqing?

Outside the Shen family

A car caught up, and a man in lounge clothes stepped out of the driver's seat. His eyebrows are high, and his thick eyebrows make him even more heroic.

Yun Qing subconsciously looked up at him, and when she saw his face clearly, she found that her heartbeat seemed to be skipping half a beat.

"Mr. Shen, you're here!" The secretary immediately walked over, and Mr. Shen threw him a bunch of car keys, and the secretary took it and went to sit in the car.

Yun Qing looked at Mr. Shen blankly, why did he look like he had fallen from the sky?

"I just wronged you, are you okay?" asked Mr. Shen softly, his gaze softened, as if he was talking to a kindergarten child.

How dare Yun Qing say that he has something to do? Wouldn't this be a shame for others?

She shook her head vigorously and said to him, "It's okay, but you should have told me just now, so I would have run out of the back door of your house at once!"

Mr. Shen rolled his eyes, how did she know that his house had a back door?

"Looks like you're familiar with my family. He laughs.

"It's okay, it's okay, although the back door of your house is not big, but I can still see it. Yunqing said.

Seeing the smile on her face, he was also relieved. Fortunately, she wasn't so sad, otherwise how could he be at ease?

"It's me who is wrong today, and I will tell you anything directly in the future. He said.

"I think it's good, otherwise I don't know how I would react. Won't your uncle be angry if you come out like this? He cares about you, so don't take my words to heart. She said.

"Do you think so much of me just because we're friends?" he quipped.

Yun Qing shook his head seriously, it was obvious that this was not the case. Where did she dare to have any other thoughts about Mr. Shen? People were much better than herself in every aspect, what qualifications did she have to be with him?

A person like him with a high degree of education and high ability should find a girl with fair skin and beauty, and he can't get on the stage. For this, Yunqing is still a little self-aware.

The billboards on the bus stop signs have been changed and replaced, real estate has been sold and moon cakes have been sold, and luxury park residences are beyond the reach of many young people. It's just a moon cake, and it is estimated that Yunqing can't afford it even if he is bankrupt.

Xia Mei despises herself, because she is indeed dirty and poor.

The red and blue billboards are interchangeably shown, and sometimes you don't pay much attention and think it's a screen that only emits light.

Yun Qing didn't dare to look at Mr. Shen, she felt that she didn't know how to face him. He is the one who brings warm memories to himself, and he is also the one who brings cold eyes to himself. His appearance is like a double-edged sword, both good and bad.

She wanted to get rid of the mess in her head, but she couldn't get rid of it anyway. She didn't know when she had started to be so stingy and still cared so much about these things.

"I'm sorry I upset you. Mr. Shen said.

"No, I'm afraid I'm inconvenient for you! I don't know what I should do, I shouldn't have bothered you at your house. It must be very difficult for you to ease your relationship with your uncle when you go back later, right?" she asked again.

Mr. Shen stretched out his hand and touched her hair, why was she still worried about herself. She doesn't have many friends, so I'm afraid she can't worry about it.

"What's going on in my little head? He's my uncle, will he swallow me?" he laughed.

"That being said, I always feel that this is not good for you. Next time your uncle comes, remember to tell me in advance, so that I can flash immediately. She said.

"I know, I know, don't worry, I'll let you know. That way you can slip through the back door of my house, and I can take my uncle to dinner. He said helplessly.

Hearing him say this, she was a lot more relieved.

The evening breeze gently caresses the brightly lit city, and this time is also another time to get off work, and the cars waiting for the traffic lights in front of them are one after another, like a long queue.

People come and go on the flyover, and many people are setting up stalls to sell some gadgets. For example, some mobile phone holders, or some girls' accessories, or some villain books.

Yun Qing wanted to go up and take a walk, but he was afraid that he would disturb Chen Yiyi's rest if he went back late. She didn't say what she thought, her eyes were always on the shiny things outside the car window.

Perhaps, there is an obsession in her childhood memory.

"I used to want a glowing glow, and I thought it would be magical. She muttered.

Mr. Shen followed her line of sight, and he also saw that there were many people selling cartoon hydrogen balloons outside, as well as some electronic pets, but there was no fluorescent circle as she said.

Maybe the fluorescent circle is a kind of longing for beauty in her memory, and if she buys one now and gives it to her, it will destroy her fantasy. It's better to leave her like this, let her keep that fantasy.

Mr. Shen's choice should also be right, because Yun Qing looked with a faint expression, and there was a little smile on his face when he looked closely. She didn't say this to get people to give her a fluorescent circle, but just wanted people to listen to it.

The car seemed to be deliberately slowing down, and Yun Qing seemed to be able to feel the speed of the scene in front of him passing in front of him.

"Secretary, is the car out of gas?" she asked.

The secretary was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer, so he could only nod vaguely.

"I guess so, Miss Yun shouldn't mind, right?"

"No, it won't. ”

"That's good. Yunqing said.

The night view of Liangqi City is notoriously beautiful, and the commercial streets are crowded with people. The roadside snack stalls are one after another, and the bursts of smoke and fire seem to be steaming the world.

Among them, the most eye-catching thing for Yunqing is people's roasted gluten, a bunch of gluten dipped in red chili oil is put on the grill and slowly roasted over a charcoal fire. Looking at the skillful techniques of others, she secretly admired.

Mr. Shen felt funny, and he said to Yun Qing, "Do you want to go to the queue to buy you a bunch?"

Who knows, Yun Qing nodded inexplicably and agreed.

As a result, a more handsome and calm man appeared on the snack street in Liangqi City, where there were originally groups of handsome guys and beauties! A few little beauties felt that they were almost fainting, why is this man so handsome.

I saw that Mr. Shen was standing quietly in the crowd and queuing, and the aunt who baked gluten was still slowly roasting the gluten on her hands. Her unhurried appearance makes this night market look more peaceful.

Yun Qing and the secretary also walked slowly from the car, looking like they didn't know Mr. Shen at all?

Mr. Shen, who was standing in the crowd, was expressionless, but it looked like this, which made many people want to go up and talk to him.

At this time, a girl wearing bright red high heels and a dark blue tight skirt walked over. In her eyes, it seems that there is only Mr. Shen alone, and the entire lively city behind her has nothing to do with her. She shook her fingerpolish at the nail polish she hadn't dried just now, and winked again.

"Hi, I seem to have seen you somewhere. As soon as the beauty came, she spoke.

Some girls who don't have the audacity of beauties have that hatred in their hearts, why are handsome guys immediately accosted?

Mr. Shen's indifferent expression looked like an iceberg, and the beauty became even more interested when she saw him so cold.

"It's okay if you don't remember, so we can start all over again, don't you say?" said the beauty, but her eyes were still on her red nails. It was as if this nail was one of her proud crafts, and if she didn't appreciate it, it would be a tyrannical thing.

Mr. Shen still ignored him, he only paid attention to how many people were still queuing in front of him. And how long it would take him to buy a skewer of grilled gluten! As for the people in front of him, he only thought it was air, nothing worth noting.