This made Mrs. Li's appetite miserable, and she chased after Li Beitian to ask what was going on, but Li Beitian was also unwilling to say a word.

She asked Su Manman again, and Su Manman also said that she didn't know.

At this time, two pairs of small hands on the side tugged at the corner of her clothes.

"Grandma, I know, Xibao and I saw the second uncle and Aunt Shi Lan dating that day."

When Mrs. Li heard this, her eyes widened in surprise.

"Xiao Huanhuan, tell Grandma quickly, what did you see?"

Li Huanhuan approached the root of Mrs. Li's ear, and told the old man everything he saw on the night of the Qixi Festival.

"Oh, it turns out that these two people have met secretly, and it is such an important day as the Qixi Festival. Uh-huh, Li Beiyao, this kid is also good enough! But it's okay, so I don't have to worry about him getting along with Shi Lan. ”

Old Mrs. Li thought beautifully, and the smile on her face deepened.

………………

At the other end of the city, the Shi family.

As soon as Li Beiyao's car arrived, Shi's father and Shi's mother greeted him.

Shi Lan reluctantly followed, forced by her mother.

Li Beiyao saw her reluctance, but he didn't get angry, but stepped forward very gentlemanly and handed her a bouquet of pink roses.

When Shi's mother saw it, she couldn't help but smile lightly: "Look at Beiyao, who is sensible and gentlemanly, and knows that our Shi Lan likes pink roses." ”

"I think he's right, who doesn't like roses?"

Shi Lan was obviously very happy in his mouth, but he pretended to be disgusted, and his mouth was stiff.

Mother Shi was afraid that Li Beiyao would be angry, so she bumped Shi Lan's arm: "But people like pink roses like you shouldn't be the same for everyone." ”

Shi Lan pouted, noncommittal.

Li Beiyao still looked like a good man, there was no superfluous expression on his face, he just said: "I know that Shi Lan has liked pink roses since she was a child, and I specially prepared them for her." ”

"Look, it's still Beiyao who is sensible! I'll just say he's just for you. ”

Shi Mule was broken, and hurriedly greeted: "Beiyao, don't stand outside and talk, come on, come on, come in and sit." ”‘

"Yes, aunt."

Li Beiyao nodded, followed behind Shi Mu, and walked in step by step.

Shi Lan stared at the pink rose in his hand and couldn't help but lose his mind.

I don't know what's going on, she remembered what happened to her high school before-

I remember that at that time, the school had solicited excellent essay elections, and she wrote 'Pink Roses'.

Since then, someone has snuck to her door and given her a bouquet of pink roses every day.

Strange to say, the man persisted for a long time, but one day during the summer vacation, he suddenly stopped doing so.

To this day, she doesn't know who the boy who has a crush on her is.

I don't know why, now that she sees the bouquet of pink roses that Li Beiyao gave her, she will think of the past for no reason.

However, she didn't associate Li Beiyao with the person who gave her roses back then.

After all, Li Beiyao can have a crush on anyone, but how could he have a crush on her?

She shook her head, threw away the thoughts that shouldn't have been in her head, and strode up the steps into the room.

On the large sofa in the living room, Li Beiyao and his parents were talking happily.

Seeing Shi Lan coming in, Shi's mother beckoned: "Lan Lan, you go to the kitchen to make a while, Beiyao will stay and have lunch with us later." ”