Hearing Shen Mengzhi say this, Qingyan finally hooked the corners of her lips with satisfaction, and she didn't want to be taken by Shen Mengzhi like this, so she picked up the chopsticks and started eating unhurriedly.

The more Shen Mengzhi looked at it, the more funny he felt, he really couldn't figure out what Qing Yan was putting in his head, just to gamble, as for it?

"I knew that the doctor was deliberately trying to embarrass me, and I still felt embarrassed before that moment, but at this moment, I saw it. That's their grievances and grievances, the dead are already dead, and the living are a lot older, they have hatred and resentment in their hearts, this life has passed like this, the Shen family and the Mengjia, with those things that I have with the dream of Henan and the She family, this is also a tear of the skin, the worst result is nothing more than this, what do I have to be entangled, horizontal and vertical, I am thick-skinned, I don't put other people's eyes in my eyes, and my own things can be put down by being pointed at, not to mention someone else's. ”

"Not necessarily. Doesn't Miss Shen like the third son of Meng in her heart, if she doesn't get along with each other when she dies, won't she be miserable? The world is unpredictable, and it is not easy to say that the love between children and daughters is really something, and that painting will also become Miss Shen's nightmare, which will not be erased for the rest of her life. ”

"So, what the divine doctor did was just to tell me not to have anything to do with the Dream Temple? I'm confused again, who do I like, who do I have to do with it, and what does it have to do with the miracle doctor? Didn't the doctor feel that his hand was stretched too long? ”

Hearing this, the chopsticks that Qingyan picked up again were put down again, and the emotions on his face were all restrained, no smile, no anger, faint, as if covered with a layer of shadow.

One person is standing, one is sitting, one person is smiling gently, one person is expressionless, looking at each other in pairs, there are wisps of emotions gradually entangled, and it is impossible to distinguish whether it is tense or sideways.

Jing Nu looked at the two strange people in the room, clenched the sachet in her hand, and didn't dare to enter a single step.

In the end, Shen Mengzhi broke the silence first and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?" ”

Jingnu walked into the house at this time, and noticed that Qingyan's displeased gaze fell on her, and for some reason, she felt a little weak.

It seems that it has always been like this, he is very jealous of Qingyan, he smiled, she felt that there was no kinder person in the world than the divine doctor, but once he sank his eyes, she was afraid, afraid that those calm eyes were just quiet before the storm.

Qingyan and Shen Mengzhi are the same kind of people, they seem to be good friends, but they just haven't touched the bottom line, if they go to that point, they would rather lose both than be soft on each other.

Jing Nu opened the sachet in her hand worriedly, only to see that the ink was sprinkled, and she couldn't even see the original color, not to mention the ornamentation on it.

"The slave went to the son's room this morning, and saw that the son was painting, which was a good grinding, but she clumsily knocked over the inkstone and sprinkled the child's body. The son is generous, because he never noticed that the sachet given by the girl had suffered, and once he found out, the slave and maid would not be able to eat and walk around, and they would definitely be punished......"

Shen Junzhi has a good temper, except for Qingyan, he is very good and angry, but such a gentle person also has a temper, especially when it comes to Shen Mengzhi, no matter how big or small, it is a big thing.

Once, a maidservant girl soiled the clothes sewn by Shen Mengzhi himself, Shen Junzhi didn't say a word, and directly kicked the person out, and threatened to never enter the door of the Shen Mansion.

Sachets, things that I carry with me every day, not to mention.

"Girl...... Can you give the one that is being prepared for Yumeji to Childe first......"

"How's that going to work?" Shen Mengzhi refused without thinking about it, "How can personal things be casual?" Jing Nu, if it's wrong, it's wrong, what it looks like to hide it, I don't like this kind of behavior very much, I hope there will be no next time. Brother is not an unreasonable person, I haven't troubled you in the morning, it can be seen that I am not angry with you, you go to Qingzhuju to admit your mistakes, first ask for Brother A's forgiveness, and I will deal with the aftermath. ”

Jingnu nodded, held the sachet in her hand, and respectfully withdrew. Feeling Qingyan's gaze sweeping from her hand, she hurriedly looked over, but saw that Qingyan was looking elsewhere, as if her attention was not here, but her eyes were deeper.

"Give personal things to my brother, this makes sense, Dream Temple, Dream Third Son, your friendship hasn't reached that point yet." Qingyan said.

Shen Mengzhi laughed, "The divine doctor just persuaded me, and I forgot about it in the blink of an eye?" Besides, it's not a question of friendship. ”

"It depends on whether you have that kind of life or not." Qingyan suddenly laughed, her eyes were dotted with intoxicating light, "Miss Shen, you have solved the nightmare of Old Lady Dream once in decades, which is tantamount to giving Old Lady Dream a death talisman." Yes, whether it is the She family or Menghenan, they don't have much to do with Mengjiangnan, even if you dismantle them, he can not only watch the fire from the other side, but also secretly add fuel to the fire, but who is the old lady Meng, what kind of existence is she in Mengjiangnan, can you understand? ”

Meng Jiangnan has not lived an easy life since he was a child, and he has lived a lot of hard times before he became famous, and at those times, if there was really no one to help him, in a deep house like the Guogong Mansion, Meng Jiangnan might not be able to survive.

Shen Mengzhi also knew that Meng Jiangnan had no feelings for the rest of the Meng family, but Mrs. Meng was an exception.

If Mrs. Meng really had a bad time because of her painting, she didn't know if she could continue to have a trivial friendship with Meng Jiangnan.

There is no kind of affection that Qingyan guessed, but she really doesn't want to fold Mengjiangnan's friend, whether it is for her father and brother or for herself, she wants to keep this friend well. Her stitches are not expensive, but there are only a handful of people who can make her spend effort to move her stitches, which is enough to show her sincerity.

Qingyan didn't give up, and swore to her, "Old Lady Meng will definitely die, I don't know if I can survive today." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mama Li hurriedly entered the house and said, "Girl, the old lady of the dream has passed away." ”

Qingyan chuckled and sighed, "It's faster than I imagined." ”

At that moment, Shen Mengzhi smiled cutely, but in his heart, he longed for Qingyan to die.

"Mama, prepare plain clothes for me."

Mama Li knelt down, "Girl, according to the current situation, the collapse of the dream family's sky has nothing to do with the Shen Mansion." ”

Qingyan nodded, "No, I just took two lives, and I turned my head to give incense to people, and I didn't know that I thought that Miss Shen was powerful, and she accidentally took an extra life as interest." How good is this, it's hard to turn around a little bit of good reputation and stink again, and it hurts to see people. ”

"Qingyan, do you like me?" Shen Mengzhi looked at Qingyan's eyes and asked seriously.