Xi Hanyan took a sip of tea with a smile and turned his head to look at Shen Tuyong.

The young man had already turned his head at that moment just now, and looked out the window with a slight sideways face, but the tips of his ears were shining with powder.

Shen Tuyong's throat rolled, not daring to look at her: "How can I be as stingy as you say, you can watch it if you want to see it, and you don't care about what I do." ”

No matter what, Xi Ting is her father, and she should go to see it as a daughter.

His grievances with Xi Ting actually have nothing to do with Xi Hanyan.

Will the father's debt be paid by the daughter? In that case, what is the difference between him and a disgusting person like Xi Ting.

What's more, she has been helping him.

Although I don't know what she is thinking, but for now, she is sincere and does not want to play with him.

Just looking at it this way, she is fundamentally different from Xi Ting.

Xi Ting is nothing more than the sludge of a damp and cramped stinky gutter, but she is holy and kind, although a little short-tempered.

Shen Tuyong didn't wait for an answer for a long time, and couldn't help but turn around.

Unexpectedly, she was already sitting beside him at some point, still very close, facing each other, but close, a faint fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose.

There was incense in the private room, but this incense was not so heavy, it was an incense that Shen Tuyong was familiar with and intoxicated.

Since leaving the palace that day, Shen Tuyong has often dreamed at night, and the dream is a magnificent and unforgettable color, and he can often smell this fragrance.

Xi Hanyan's sudden approach made Shen Tuyong a little flustered, the tips of his ears were even redder, and he didn't even dare to look into her eyes.

"Yes, our Yong'er is naturally not a stingy person." Xi Hanyan regarded Shen Tuyong as his son, so he naturally called him with Concubine Hui, "But I just want to accompany you." ”

The girl's smile became sweeter and sweeter, like a mouthful of maltose, so sweet that people's hearts itched.

Shen Tuyong couldn't help but sit up straight, his heartbeat gradually stabilized suddenly, and a strange feeling of soreness suddenly rose in his heart.

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Xi Hanyan smiled even more.

Shen Tuyong didn't like to hear her call him that, and protested in private several times, but he was violently suppressed by Xi Hanyan.

Shen Tuyong heard her call him like that again, and his brows suddenly twisted: "Can you not call him ...... like that?"

I feel that the seniority of the two has suddenly changed a lot.

Xi Hanyan blinked, looking puzzled: "What's wrong?" Don't you think it's intimate? ”

It is very intimate, but every time Shen Tuyong listens to it, he feels that this tender "Yong'er" contains endless maternal love.

Yes, it's mother's love.

Shen Tuyong was a little weak: "Forget it, just call it that if you like." ”

His struggle was useless anyway.

"That's good." Xi Hanyan subconsciously rubbed the young man's head.

Not surprisingly, the color of Shen Tu Yong's crimson ears deepened again, and they were already red at this moment, almost dripping blood.

Xi Hanyan saw it, and only felt that this child was getting more and more shy as he grew up, which was not like this before.

In the past, he would only look like a weak little wolf cub, with fierce light and entanglement in his eyes, and he was like a little girl when he touched it now.

But it feels strangely new.

Xi Hanyan teased him for a while, then sat back: "By the way, I didn't know he would come." ”

was able to meet Xi Ting here, to be honest, she was also surprised.

You must know that the last time she was in Ciyun Palace, she didn't bother to eat her pastries when she invited him, she thought that the chef of the Prime Minister's Mansion was top-notch, but she never thought that Xi Ting would also bring his wife and daughter relatives to her small broken restaurant.

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