Looking at Song Yixi, who was sitting in front of the vanity mirror and putting on makeup, Wen Shiyu spoke coldly.

Song Yixi ignored him and concentrated on applying lipstick.

She doesn't want to talk to people who don't have common sense in life.

Seeing her like this, Wen Shiyu frowned and pushed her back, "And he looks ugly, don't go." "An old man, she still wants to watch.

“……”

Because of his push, Song Yixi's lipstick came out a little, she closed her eyes in anger, grabbed the tissue on the side and threw it at him, "You stay away from me!" "I hate it.

"Look at what an old man wears." Wen Shiyu snorted coldly, walked up to her with long legs, and twisted her face: "Let me see what the hell you have turned into!" ”

Song Yixi had to raise his face.

The woman in front of her has a small face, because her lips are light, and she feels cold at a glance, but when she puts on lipstick, her face is a little brighter.

Wen Shiyu's fingertips trembled slightly, and his heart suddenly beat a few times faster, and after a few seconds, he retracted his hand like a hot hand, and said loudly, "It's ugly!" "It's not pretty!

Song Yixi took a little lipstick from a tissue and ignored him.

She put on makeup just to make her face, which has been sick for two days, look better, what is ugly or not.

The room was exceptionally quiet, Wen Shiyu didn't know when it was silent, leaning on the dressing table, secretly looking at her.

After applying the lipstick, Song Yixi took a sip, closed the lipstick cover, turned his face and smiled at him and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

Wen Shiyu's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a while, he slowly followed with two long legs.

The dead woman was smiling at him again......

When he was about to arrive at the door of the hall, Wen Shiyu's subordinates hurriedly ran towards him, and said in a low voice, "Young Master......"

Wen Shiyu sank his eyes and said directly to Song Yixi, "You go in first." ”

Song Yixi glanced at him, nodded, and said softly, "Okay." ”

When she was about to enter the door, she couldn't help but turn around, Wen Shiyu was listening to the report of his subordinates, he was in perfect shape, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his delicate face was only indifferent at the moment, which was completely different from the appearance in front of her.

Her eyes flashed, and she looked away and entered the door.

Shen Changqiu was telling the maid something, caught a glimpse of her, smiled warmly, and walked towards her, "Miss Song." ”

He stood still in front of her, "I heard you're sick, are you okay?" ”

"Well, it's much better, I'm sorry, I didn't even have time to celebrate Mr. Shen's birthday."

"It's important to be physical."

While the two were talking, there was a sound of footsteps upstairs, and Old Man Shen walked down from the stairs with a cane.

"Changqiu, this is ......"

Before Song Yixi and Shen Changqiu could speak, they heard him smile clearly, "Changqiu, this is your little girlfriend who has been hiding, isn't it?" ”

Shen Changqiu was helpless and came again.

"Grandpa, she doesn't ......"

"Dead old man, you don't have long eyes, this woman can tell at a glance that the person she likes is me!"

Shen Changqiu didn't say those two words yet, and Wen Shiyu's domineering and arrogant voice came from outside the door.

Wen Shiyu walked in, glanced at Old Man Shen dissatisfiedly, and dragged Song Yixi to his side.

Old Man Shen didn't mind him calling him that, and said with a smile after being slightly surprised, "It turned out to be Young Master Wen's girlfriend, it seems that Changqiu doesn't have this blessing." ”

"She's not my girlfriend!" Wen Shiyu snorted proudly, "Although this woman likes me very, very much, I haven't thought about accepting her yet!" ”