The street stall in the hut is really humane, and when he saw Shen Yi standing at the door, he immediately ran over and surrounded Shen Yi's feet, pampering him to stick out his tongue and be cute.

"Need to change your shoes?" Shen Yi opened the shoe cabinet in the entrance by himself, and after seeing that there were only two pairs of women's slippers inside, he bent down and took out a pair of white rabbit slippers.

Song Xu: "No, you can come in directly."

When he saw Shen Yi hunched over and put her shoes in front of her, Song Xu was first surprised that Shen Yi could find her slippers accurately.

And also......

I don't know why, when a man bows to her, she feels that with Shen Yi's temperament, she shouldn't bow to people, even if it's a slipper!

He has his own pride, and he was born to be unsubservient!

Shen Yi's dark and deep eyes stared at Song Xu, who was distracted, and she didn't know why the woman was stunned again, staring at her expression: "Change shoes."

I didn't know it, and I thought that Song Xu had entered Shen Yi's house.

The fair-skinned and tender little feet were put into the little white rabbit slippers, and Song Xu was stared at by Shen Yi so that his feet were red.

"Let's go inside!" Shen Yi was already anti-guest, and he had already sat on the sofa without Song Xu greeting him.

The interior of the house is warmly decorated, with warm yellow walls and neat floors, a lot of quirky little things, and a dog kennel in the corner of the living room.

What caught Shen Yi's attention was a wall bookshelf, on which a lot of books were displayed.

Song Xu poured a glass of water from the kitchen, and when he went to the living room, he found Shen Yi standing in front of the bookshelf, and Shen Yi's temperament in the sea of books did not have the slightest sense of disobedience with the bookshelf, perhaps because the style of those books itself was sacred.

"Na~" handed the water cup to Shen Yi, and Song Xu found some home advantage.

Shen Yi took the glass and took a sip, then grabbed the rim of the cup with his thumb and forefinger, his movements were elegant and abstinent.

Looking at the books on the shelves, there are many types of books, most of them are historiography books of the history department, or they are arranged according to the chronology, and the rows are neat and comfortable to look at.

The road stall dangling back and forth at Shen Yi's feet failed to attract the attention of the ruthless head of the family, but Song Xu liked it very much, squatted down and began to stroke the dog's head.

"Didn't reply to my message, busy?" Shen Yi pretended to be light and light, and his eyes kept on those books.

Song Xu tasted the strangeness from Shen Yi's casual question, not like a simple question.

"Busy." Song Xu got up and relaxed his breathing, using this to express his state of mind.

Busy cooking!

Observing every movement of the man, it is obvious that he is simply shaking the water glass, but as soon as he raises his hand and moves, there is an inexplicable sense of nobility between his gestures.

Shen Yi found that there was still something in those literary books—novels, written by the same author.

Pulling out a copy casually, it can be seen from the thick paper shell that it is not a shoddy simple product, Shen Yi bent his eyebrows and hooked his lips, and his tone was light: "You wrote it?"

As if someone had spied on some secret, Song Xu's pink face suddenly turned even redder, just like how unsightly he was, he lowered his eyes and whispered: "Hmm." ”

There are a lot of novels in that row, all of which are ancient, there are also power schemes, a lot of martial arts, and fantasy.

Sensing the twisting of the person, perhaps his actions made Song Xu a little unable to get off the stage, Shen Yi immediately put the book back in its original position.

"It's good."

The man sat back on the sofa, his slender long legs stacked, and his movements were very lazy, and he was confused.

Song Xu stood there restrained, holding the dog and looking at the person on the sofa, with a helplessness in his pure beautiful eyes.

"You ate with him?"

This is like a proposition, Song Xu can see it from Shen Yi's hoarse voice and solemn face.

"No, my friend, and Professor Gu just happened to meet."

Hearing this, the man's face was not as cold as before, and he replied without being salty: "Oh." ”

Song Xu didn't know if Shen Yi believed it or not, and there was a fluke in his heart that he had escaped.

Isn't that right? Why did she explain to Shen Yi now? What relationship do they need to explain to Shen Yi? And why are you so weak-hearted?

The stall suddenly jumped out of Song Xu's arms and ran towards Shen Yi, and after climbing onto the sofa with great difficulty, he wagged his tail and stuck out his tongue at Shen Yi.

Song Xu really couldn't help but complain: "It's really a licking dog!"

Shen Yi made it clear that he was not very interested in the dog, but the dog showed favor to Shen Yi several times, isn't it licking the dog?

Hearing Song Xuyi's point, Shen Yi raised his eyes and stared at her coldly, and then smiled brightly, with a graceful face.

I didn't care what my cleanliness fetish was, so I raised my hand and touched the puppy's head, and my elegant and misty star eyes teased: "Have I evolved into a licking dog now?"

Song Xu felt that Shen Yi was deliberate, she was obviously talking about a dog, but he pulled it on herself.

Without waiting for Song Xu to deny it, Shen Yi hurriedly grabbed the position: "Then be me!"

The puppy in his hand was very small, and he kept obediently pouting him with his head, Shen Yi didn't feel disgusted, but felt that this little stupid dog was a little cute.

"So......" The eyes flashed with an unusual light, "Can you get some food for the licking dog who has been waiting for you all night?"

Song Xu swore that she had said before that she wanted Shen Yi to be her licking dog just talking, but she didn't expect Shen Yi to be like having mind reading skills.

She didn't seduce people before she took the bait, and she was extremely entangled when people took the bait, is it good or bad that the plan succeeds?

Song Xu smiled delicately, not seeing the previous restraint at all, and Shen Yi's lack of shape in a few words made Song Xu relax.

Walking towards Shen Yi, he raised his hand to pull his broken hair behind his ear, a pair of affectionate eyes fell directly on Shen Yi's face, grabbed the dog food on the coffee table and handed it to Shen Yi.

"Only dog food, do you want to eat?" Isn't he a self-proclaimed licking dog?

The light yellow skirt is cinched at the waist, which is very flattering to the figure, even if Shen Yi is a decent gentleman, in a space where there are only two people and one dog, not to mention that in the case of Song Xu pressing step by step, his eyes will only fall on Song Xu.

It's not that he's not serious, but Song Xu's figure is really good, so let's not talk about that face.

She is not short, the height of 163 is considered a standard, and Ying Ying's thin waist is thin and thin, almost no match for his big palm.

The small curls are scattered over the shoulders, the straight and smooth protruding collarbone is simply a tempting weapon, the white and smooth neck line is very beautiful, and the exposed jade legs are like white jade.

It was also what he had thought about more than once.

Shen Yi: I'm LSP.

The woman had a provocative look on her face, but in Shen Yi's eyes, it was clearly teasing, with long eyebrows like willows and a very flattering smile.

Shen Yi stood up from the sofa, stared at the dog food in Song Xu's hand, and looked up at the woman's jawline.

Song Xu's expression was Xiao Yang's domineering, in fact, he was a paper tiger, unafraid.

Putting away the fierceness in Ruifeng's eyes, Shen Yi's pupils blinked, obviously there was no sense of persecution in the cold arrogance and loneliness, but the slender black eyes still had a sharpness that Song Xu couldn't resist at all.

When Song Xu was tempted by Shen Yi's face and eyes, Shen Yi's palm accurately buckled Song Xu's wrist and leaned his head in front of Song Xu's hand.

Thin lips as thin as they were raised: "Are you sure?"