The years have changed, and the identity has changed.

In Shen Yeting's mind, Quan Tang has become an eternal favorite.

It's just because Quan Tang likes to say too much.

Whether he likes it now or not, for Shen Yeting, there is a trace of hostility.

When he got up in the morning, he knew that Yan Weichu and Quan Tang were going to meet.

His heart was bitter.

I wanted not to let her go, it seemed that I was too domineering.

So it can only get her attention, don't get up, lazy bed.

Let her see more of herself.

However, someone was not interested in his move, and hardly cared.

That's where anger comes in.

It was so uncomfortable that it almost exploded.

Especially, this moment.

I actually laughed.

And laughed.

I'm almost laughing into flowers!

The gaze was cold, like a sword.

Yan Weichu walked out of the hall, glanced around, and saw a person leaning against the outer wall not far from the right-hand side.

You knew it was him at a glance.

Walking over, he was looking at himself just now.

Step by step.

Hearing the voice, knowing that it was her, deliberately not looking at her.

Tilting his head and smoking a cigarette.

Pretending that the cigarette was her, she smoked it fiercely and vented generally.

A belly of gas, from the morning to now.

How could Yan Weichu not know that he was angry.

This man has been married to her for so long, every nerve knows it.

In terms of feelings, the stingy is boundless.

Stretched out his hand and pulled the hem of his clothes: "Go in, everyone has arrived." ”

The voice is gentle.

Shen Yeting didn't speak, still smoking.

She pulled the hem of his shirt harder.

Still no response.

Yan Weichu was not angry, and walked up to him.

His head was facing the other side.

"Shen Yeting, how old are you?"

Don't speak, when transparent.

Cold war? Yan Weichu didn't want to have a cold war, and he felt bored.

"Shen Yeting, I'll count to three, if you ignore me, I'll go talk to Quan Tang?"

"One ......"

"Two ......"

Shen Yeting frowned, and listened to the second half of the sentence.

The reaction is also fast enough.

"Talk? I laughed in front of him just now. Are you blind to me? ”

Lowered his eyes to look at her, and finally looked at her.

His gaze was so cold that he could almost freeze her to death.

If you were someone else, you would have been scared away.

However, she is not the first to speak.

"You are blind, which eye did you just see me and Quan Tang smiling, I have been talking to Nanshuang all the time, are you talking to a woman now, and you are going to be jealous? Small-bellied chicken intestines. ”

A place to poke into his heart.

Poke hard.

He grabbed her hand.

The tone was still cold, stiff: "I'm stingy? ”

"Yes."

"If I were stingy, I wouldn't let you come today, let alone meet him."

Tut-tut, that's it.

"You dare to say you're normal today? Haven't you ever thought about not wanting me to come since you woke up? ”

I know that he has not yet spoken.

See through his every move, look in his eyes.

"Nope." He began to avoid her gaze.

"Yes."

"Did you say no?" Shen Yeting threw away the cigarette butt.

"Okay, no, can you go in now?" Yan Weichu didn't want anyone else to wait for them.

"That's what I thought ......"

"Poof."

Shen Yeting couldn't say anything next.

Because of the sudden softness of the lips.

It is said that the heroes of Gentle Township, the words left by the ancestors are almost all right.

No matter how vicious the words are, they can't be spoken.

Eyes down on her.

"Why do you keep staring at me?" Yan Weichu was blushed by his gaze.

"Because it's not enough."