"Since I came, I have found that grandma, you are different from the ordinary grandmother here, and you exude a kind of beautiful temperament."

Sheng Jiaoyang hurriedly said.

"You little one. Mouth, it's so sweet. Hahaha. ”

Grandma Ye was still in a heavy mood just now, but at this time, she was also relieved.

Sheng Jiaoyang looked down at his phone, it was already late.

Grandma Ye's usual routine is also very punctual, and now that she has been talking to her for so long, it has also affected her sleeping time.

"Grandma, it's getting late, you go to bed first! I won't bother you. ”

"Okay."

Grandma Ye's mood has been up and down, and because of Ye Rou's matter before, this big stone has been pressing. In his heart, now Sheng Jiaoyang said that he would take her out to find Ye Rou, and his heart could be regarded as slowly letting go.

I've been suffering from insomnia for several days, and now I'm a little tired and want to sleep.

"Grandma, I'm leaving."

Sheng Jiaoyang hurriedly walked out with a cheongsam, and after staying here for a long time, he had forgotten Wen Yanzhi who was waiting outside.

After Sheng Jiaoyang went out, he looked at Wen Yanzhi, who was standing under the willow tree and quietly watching the starlight.

"Grandma, don't send it, close the door!"

Sheng Jiaoyang stood outside the door and watched Grandma Ye close the door, then turned around and trotted to rush to Wen Yanzhi.

"Did you wait for a long time, talk to your grandmother, and forget the time?"

Sheng Jiaoyang smiled and looked at Wen Yanzhi embarrassedly.

How could Wen Yanzhi be angry with her.

Even if he was angry with her, looking at her smiling face just now, it quickly disappeared.

But...... Wen Yanzhi's eyes drifted over the cheongsam she was holding in her arms.

At the moment, he lowered his head a little lonely.

"It's not time that you've forgotten, it's me."

Wen Yanzhi's voice was filled with some sadness and loneliness.

Sheng Jiaoyang already felt that something was wrong, and Wen Yanzhi was like this, and he felt that he couldn't stand him in his heart.

"It's my fault this time, and I won't do it next time."

Sheng Jiaoyang stepped forward, grabbed his hand, and said softly.

"Hmm."

Wen Yanzhi still nodded.

Although he still agreed in one bite, looking at his expression, Sheng Jiaoyang's heart was really a little ......

"Otherwise, I'll grant you a request!"

Sheng Jiaoyang felt that he still had to be like this, otherwise in his heart, he would always feel that he owed him.

"Okay!"

Wen Yanzhi agreed almost in a second.

The speed of his words caught Sheng Jiaoyang off guard.

I always feel like I've jumped into a trap.

But when I looked at Wen Yanzhi's face again, he was still handsome and extraordinary, his eyes were still pure, and even the smile on the corner of his mouth was very fascinating. People are simple.

But what the hell is that hairy feeling in my heart?

"Can I make a request now?"

Wen Yanzhi asked again.

"Now? What are the requirements? ”

Sheng Jiaoyang nodded, and then asked.

"This cheongsam is good-looking, you will go back and wear it to me later."

Wen Yanzhi's slender fingers gently landed on the cheongsam she was holding in her hand and stroked gently. Touching the buckle of the neckline.

"That's it, okay!"

I thought it was something, but when I heard that it was this, Sheng Jiaoyang agreed disapprovingly.

"Dance."

"Hey, hey, you're panting, you're coming too slowly!"

Sheng Jiaoyang glared at him.

"Can't you?"

Wen Yanzhi asked again.