On the dining table, Mo Yishen put vegetables into Yanyou's bowl from time to time, without any sense of rustiness, as if he had long been accustomed to it.

But Yan You felt a little embarrassed, and secretly glanced at him with a red face, his face was calm, there was no abnormality, but he was himself, thinking like this seemed a little hypocritical.

Mo Shiwei looked at his son, who had always been indifferent, and was considerate of Yanyou, and estimated that this kid really liked Yanyou.

Looking at Yan You's appearance again, with her head lowered and her face red, she was given to her by Mo Yishen, and she was all eaten up, so there must be no rejection of Mo Yishen, as for liking, emotional things have to be done slowly.

As long as Yan You does not reject it, he will have confidence in his son...

Mo Shiyu occasionally talked to Yan You about a few family things, Mo Yishen also said a few words appropriately, the atmosphere was harmonious, both of them accommodated Yan You, and gradually, Yan You would not feel nervous or depressed.

After the meal, Yan You declined Mo Shiyi's kindness to keep her for the next night, and after sitting for a while, he asked Mo Yishen to send her back to Yan's house.

On the way back, the wind blew, the branches fluttered, and the leaves rustled.

After a while, the light rain fell on the windshield and made a clicking sound, and the rain did not stop, and there was a tendency to get heavier and heavier.

A glare of the car light pierced the rain, and the doorman ran over to hold an umbrella for him.

"I'll go first, you drive slowly on the way back." Yanyou unbuckled her seatbelt and prepared to push the car door.

"You're good." The broad palm grabbed her little hand with a warm heat.

Yan You was shocked, and turned back to meet his deep eyes.

Mo Yishen looked at her, stopped talking, and finally smiled: "Rest early." ”

Yan You blinked, looked at him, and then smiled lightly: "Hmm." ”

The rain was pouring down, and it was drizzling, Yan You looked at his car getting farther and farther, lowered his eyes and smiled, took the umbrella handed by the doorman, turned around, and walked towards the back room.

Rubbing his hair and coming out of the bathroom, Yanyou was about to blow dry when the room was knocked.

Pulling open the door, Yan Jue held the phone and shook it in front of her eyes.

Glancing at the contact person above, Yan You took it: "Leyang." ”

"Youyou."

Yan You frowned slightly, keenly aware of the wrongness in her tone, and motioned for Yan Jue to go first, Yan You closed the door, and then asked worriedly, "What's wrong?" ”

Luo Leyang hesitated for a while, sighed helplessly, and said, "You go and see Yi Jin, he has been sitting in the Wisteria Garden all day." ”

Yan You's face changed instantly, his eyes were filled with coldness, he pursed his lips, and said indifferently: "His business has nothing to do with me, you have found the wrong person." ”

When Luo Leyang heard this, he was anxious and said: "Youyou, don't be like this, it's raining so hard at this time, he is soaking wet, I pull him hard, he won't leave, you know, from childhood to adulthood, only he will listen to your words." ”

"Leyang, I'm not who he is, and I don't have that much ability to persuade him, so you'd better find someone else." After speaking, Yan You wanted to hang up the phone.

The other side began to shout anxiously: "You, I beg you, even if you can't be lovers, you don't have to die of old age?" Everyone's friendship for so many years can't just break up because of these? He's starting to have a high fever, and he's going to have an accident if he drenches it. ”

Yan You's heart ached, and he stabilized his messy breathing, but his tone was contemptuous: "Heh, that's also his business, since he doesn't know how to cherish himself, can he expect others to fail?" ”