Looking up along this hand, I saw the side face of Lian Yanxing, who was talking and laughing with Mrs. Shen.

Even the inkstone is quite white, the kind that can be so white that it glows, it seems to be whiter than her.

Forget it, be confident, remove the like.

It's also pretty good-looking, the side face is well contoured, and the chin line is not as sharp as the world's recognized beauty, but it's still a little, well, how to say, round?

It's not mellow, anyway, that's what it means, but it can only be understood but not spoken.

Nie Yunzhi had never taught her how to appreciate men.

The lips are not the thin lips of the hero in the book.,It's thick at the top and thin at the bottom.,The lip shape is not very thick above.。

Well, how to put it, it's definitely soft.

The bridge of the nose is very stiff and it feels like you can slide on it.

Shen Lianyi felt that the most beautiful thing in Lian Yanxing's whole body was his eyes, Danfeng eyes, the corners of his eyes were slightly hooked, and the coldness of his whole person was seen from his eyes.

Anyway, like him, when he doesn't laugh, he thinks he's very cold, no, cold.

When I laugh, the overall outline is soft, like a well-behaved rabbit in front of my elders, and in front of the same age and the opposite sex, I can easily stimulate the kind of maternal love.

Feeling that Shen Lianyi's gaze had been looking at him, even the smile on the corner of Yan Xing's mouth stiffened.

He tapped the table lightly again, pulling Shen Lianyi's thoughts back.

Shen Lianyi retracted his gaze, and his gaze fell on his hand, which was dipped in a little water, and gently swiped it, leaving a mark on the table.

Shen Lianyi leaned up to look, and for a moment, his face stiffened.

There are two words clearly written on the table, Yun Qi.

Shen Lianyi felt that he was also a person who had seen strong winds and waves, so he sat back in his seat as usual and sped up the speed of eating wontons.

"Grandmother, Dad, I'm done eating, Yun Shu and Qingshu should still be eating, I'll go find Qingshu and them in a quarter of an hour." put down the dishes and chopsticks, said something, and before everyone at the table could react, the peach died.

Mrs. Shen glanced at the wontons in her bowl, she was busy talking just now, she hadn't eaten them yet, and she had eaten them one by one?

After a while, Lian Yanxing put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and said, "The old lady eats slowly, and the younger generation goes to the court." ”

Old Madam Shen nodded and said, "Do I need to show you the way?" ”

Lian Yanxing smiled slightly and said, "In this way, it will be troublesome for the old lady." ”

Old Lady Shen called a little maid, whispered a few words, and then got up and left with the little guy.

"What's the barn?" Shen Jin asked inarticulate as he bit half of the wonton.

"Probably a euphemism for him to leave." Shen Xunbei remembered that the old lady had just asked her to guide Lian Yanxing, which should mean to leave.

Shen Jin bent his eyebrows and left, okay, when he saw him here, he remembered the words of the second brother praising him, and he was upset.

"Illiterate!" Old Mrs. Shen glanced at her son beside her, "The upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, Lao Tzu will not do anything, he is nothing, his son is the same!" ”

Shen Xunbei: "...... "Mother, you say this, what kind of face does your son have in front of these three little rabbit cubs?"

Shen Jinsui: "......" forget that you are old, I don't care about you.

Shen Jincheng: "...... Grandmother, don't kill a boatload of people with a single shot, my second brother and I are different from my father. ”

Shen Xunbei: "...... Hey, you little rabbit cub, haven't you knelt enough in the ancestral hall? ”

Shen Jinsui: "Big brother! ”

Shen Jinyu covered his lips, coughed in a low voice, and said, "Xingyu, it's going to the toilet." ”

Shen Xunbei shut up.

Shen Jinsui shut up.

Well, they have to admit that they are illiterate.

But who let Lian Yanxing say that Zou Zou is so good? He said that no one would laugh at him in the thatched house.

Sure enough, Wenchen just hates it!