"Watch your hair, Huanhuan!" Wang Ye's eyes were quick, and he grabbed Shen Xihuan's collar and pulled it back. Her freshly washed hair narrowly crossed 0.2cm from the hot pot soup, throwing out a beautiful arc, which can be called the softness of the world.

In the evening, the five of them set up an open-air hot pot + barbecue on the wooden table in the garden - the four of them ate barbecue, and because Han Shi was born with an aversion to the smell of barbecue, Shen Sihuan asked people to set up a square table in the corner and set up a small hot pot. She was helping Han Shi adjust the soup base and sauce.

She sat down, took off the leather rope on her wrist and gave it to Wang Ye behind her, "You can help me tie it casually." Don't you see that I'm busy serving our hours? ”

The king was about to take it, when a hand reached out from his side and took the lead. He looked back, playfully stepped out of the way, and returned to the barbecue camp.

Wen Yan lowered his head, the sunlight sprinkled all over his body, and two fan shadows fell from his long eyelashes. He carefully gathered the supple green silk, combed it twice with three fingers as a comb, and then wrapped it twice with a leather rope, and a passing ponytail was formed.

After Shen Xihuan's service was in place, he touched Han Shi's head and ran to the right impatiently.

The faint smell of flesh was like a little goblin, passing through the green leaves and delicate flowers, and drifting into Shen Sihuan's nostrils, tickling her heart. She sat down with a saucer and two oily slices of barbecue in front of her.

"Huanhuan, aren't you used to being light? Why do you eat meat? ”

Shen Sihuan's mouth was stuffed with lettuce and meat, his cheeks were bulging, and his lips were shiny, "I announce that I have officially changed from eating grass to being happy without meat!" ”

Wen Yan silently ate the vegetable soup, occasionally turning over the beef slices, and behaved elegantly. Wang also sat opposite him, and the food was no better than Shen Sihuan. And Jiang Tianche beside him was sandwiching a few slices of roasted meat to him and Shen Sihuan at the opposite table. Han Shi sat intently eating a small hot pot not far away, and a pair of deer eyes were empty from time to time, indescribably well-behaved.

Well, it's really because I'm thinking too much, isn't that harmonious? It's the same as before.

She feasted on it and ended up eating a small bowl of rice with a barbecue.

"Ahh It's so cool - oh my mom! ”

Shen Xihuan ate a full twelve, was standing and stretched out his arms across the barbecue pot, and rewarded the remaining two pieces of barbecue that he couldn't eat to Wang Ye diagonally opposite, when the leather rope suddenly broke in his duty, his hair was suddenly scattered, and he was firmly stuck in the barbecue pot.

Fortunately, they had already turned off the heat, and the pot was only a little warm, otherwise it would really be "baked shredded potatoes".

She looked at the greasy ends of her hair and the grease stains on the front of her skirt, screamed, and jumped on the spot.

finally saved some of his image, how did he become a sloppy ghost again! She ran away and threw herself into the arms of the bathroom again.

Wang also happily took out a few bottles of liquor, his eyebrows fluttering, "It just so happens that the little potato has retreated, how about our brother drink some men's drinks?" Hey, what kind of orange juice are you drinking, send it to me. ”

……

Shen Sihuan's hair flew again, and his hair was full of fragrance. But—

"Huh~ What about people?"

A mess at the table, a few staggered bottles and a broken glass.

She looked at Han, who pointed to her at the bottom of the table. Sure enough, Wang Ye and Jiang Tianche were lying down with red faces, and the two brothers were next to each other.

“……………………”

What about Wen Yan?