Mrs. Sheng used chopsticks to clip a chopstick beef to Qiao Yan and told her: "Yan Yan, I also watched your live show, and the recording was very good!" If you want to develop in the entertainment industry, come to Shengjia's company, your own talent is reliable. ”

Several people at the banquet heard that the old man was going to use the resources of the Sheng family to pave the way for Qiao Yan.

Qiao Yan hurriedly refused: "Thank you, but I don't plan to develop in the entertainment industry, and recording this variety show is also a whim." ”

Mrs. Sheng: "It's okay, you young people have your own ideas, that's good." ”

After all the dishes were served, the waiter checked the menu, confirmed that it was correct, and then left the private room.

This kind of family banquet with strong privacy generally does not require the waiter to pestle beside it.

Sheng Yujue was a gentleman, and helped Mrs. Sheng and Qiao Yan each pour a glass of freshly squeezed juice.

Old Madam Sheng suddenly thought of a question: "By the way, Yan Yan, no matter what industry you plan to develop in, you can find A Jue if you need help." According to seniority, you are like Zhuo Yanyubai, calling him uncle. ”

Uncle?

A person like Qiao Yan who was so moody couldn't help but have a broken expression, his moist black eyes widened, his red lips pursed, and he couldn't shout those three words at all.

Sheng Yujue also frowned slightly, obviously not recognizing this title.

Zhuo Yubai sat opposite, saw the awkward expressions of the two clearly, covered his mouth and snickered.

"Old Madam Sheng, I appreciate your kindness, but this is not appropriate, I am the same age as Mr. Sheng, it seems a little strange to call him uncle."

Although Qiao Yan has the idea of developing Sheng Yujue into a long-term customer, he doesn't want to be his niece and be a generation shorter than him.

Sheng Yujue also said: "Well, just get along as friends, you don't need to call my uncle." ”

Listening to the two of them opposing together extremely unnaturally, it was very funny.

Zhuo Yubai couldn't hold it back at all, bent over, covered his mouth tightly with his hands, and couldn't laugh.

There were several people at the table, and only Old Madam Sheng didn't realize the unusual atmosphere between her youngest son and Qiao Yan.

After the meal, the sense of alienation between Qiao Yan and Mrs. Sheng gradually dissolved.

"Yan Yan, it's so late, why don't you go back to Sheng's house with us directly."

Mrs. Sheng finally saw her friend's favorite granddaughter, and she was very reluctant.

Qiao Yan shook his head without hesitation, "I didn't prepare anything, it's not appropriate to go to your house empty-handed to disturb, besides, I still have something to do tomorrow, let's go to the Sheng family to see you in a few days." ”

"Okay, you're busy, then we'll talk about it when you're free. Young people should also pay attention to their bodies when they fight for their careers, don't be like Ah Jue, who broke his body at a young age. ”

As she spoke, Old Madam Sheng glared at her youngest son again.

Broken in the body?

Qiao Yan knew that what Old Madam Sheng said meant nothing else, but he still couldn't help but look at him.

Sheng Yujue was speechless and choked, and silently turned his head away.

Qiao Yan hooked the corners of his lips and responded to Mrs. Sheng: "Okay, I know, you too, you should also pay attention to your body." ”

Mrs. Sheng really regarded Qiao Yan as her own family, and her words and deeds were not perfunctory and slow.

Although she is cold-faced and cold-hearted, she is not a warm-hearted person, but the three views and principles are there, and she will not turn a blind eye to others who are good to her.

The driver of the Sheng family sent Mrs. Sheng and the Zhuo family brothers and sisters back, and Qiao Yan was personally sent by Sheng Yujue.

Qiao Yan was held by Mrs. Sheng's hand, and she kept chattering until Sheng Yujue drove the car over.

He got out of the car, opened the passenger door, hooked his thin lips lightly, and still owed the words he said: "Mom, what are you doing today?" I don't let people eat and I don't let people go back to sleep, and I don't have you like you. ”

"Go, go, you can talk when you have a long mouth!" Old Madam Sheng scolded with a smile, but her hand was also released.

Qiao Yan sat in the co-pilot, Sheng Yujue gently pressed the car door back, and said to Mrs. Sheng: "I'll send her back first, and you and Cheng Yan Yubai will go back to the old house together." ”

"Okay, you must send Yan Yan home safely!"

Sheng Yujue got into the car, fastened her seat belt, and replied while starting the car: "Don't worry, I'll watch her enter the house later." ”

Cloud City is a romantic and beauty-loving city, the trees on the street are dressed up charmingly, and all kinds of small lights are woven into a dense net, desperately impacting people's vision.

Qiao Yan leaned on the small cushion behind his head, his face was facing out of the car window, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Sheng Yujue's slender fingers controlled the steering wheel, there were few people and cars on the road, and he drove very casually.

The eyes that stared at the road conditions occasionally retracted, glanced at Qiao Yan, and asked her, "What are you thinking?" ”

Qiao Yan didn't answer, but threw back a question: "You are a little different today." ”

It was as if she had carefully observed him.

Sheng Yujue's eyes flashed with a smile, but he quickly retracted, "How can people only have one face?" It's okay to guard against this outside, and you have to relax with your family. ”

Qiao Yan thought thoughtfully: "It seems to be too." ”

She didn't affirm it, because the word "family" was distant and foreign to her.

Memories of their parents have faded over time, occasionally stirring up a small wave, but quickly receding.

Only the soaked shallows remained, which was evidence of longing.

In addition to parents, only grandmother and master can be called homemakers.

My grandmother also passed away a few years ago, and Master traveled all over the world and didn't see each other for a long time.

It's ironic to think about it, the world is so big, but there is only one family member.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly dropped, and Qiao Yan did not have a sad or lost expression on his face, but the coolness emanating from his body could be keenly perceived by Sheng Yujue.

Turning right at the intersection ahead, he controlled the steering wheel with one hand to turn, less than a hundred meters, and happened to encounter a red light.

He simply pulled over to the side of the road, pulled off his seat belt and got out of the car.

Qiao Yan glanced at his back, and he was walking towards a convenience store.

Within minutes he came out, carrying a small bag in his hand.

After getting in the car, he handed her the bag directly.

Qiao Yan was puzzled: "Bought it for me?" ”

"Or else? There's a third person in the car? ”

Seeing that she didn't reach out to pick it up, Sheng Yujue snorted a little impatiently, "Why are you seeing you outside?" What your uncle bought for you, you follow, you don't have to be polite. ”

Qiao Yan felt that tonight's Sheng Yujue was really different.

I thought he was cold and serious, with few words and a hard temper.

Now I found out that it was not for nothing that he could have a small hair like Xiao Jinhan.

Qiao Yan didn't want to spend time with Sheng Yujue because of this little thing, so he simply took the bag.

It was found to contain a cup of hot milk tea, as well as a handful of candies and chocolates.

Many girls agree with a saying that eating sweets when you are in a bad mood can cure your mood.

She doesn't love sweetness, so she doesn't know if it's true or not.

Holding the milk tea in her hand, she simply removed the straw, inserted it into the milk tea cup, and took a small sip.

Well, it's pretty sweet.