Shen Lingyu couldn't help but stretch out his arms and hugged her into his arms, "Xiaolu'er, don't worry, I won't think about other women, since a long, long time ago, I only have thoughts about you alone, you can put a hundred hearts." ”

At the beginning, he was still angry, angry that he splashed her with tea in the future, but at this time, he was angry with Shen Future.

But when Future pointed at her nose and accused her, he was a little unhappy in his heart. Because the future and her are very important people to him, he doesn't like them to quarrel, and only hopes that the two of them can live in harmony.

But after listening to her explanation just now, Shen Lingyu was very happy.

Since the future denied liking him, what she said just now was an indirect confession to him, how could Shen Lingyu not be happy? At this moment, I just want to rub her into my bone marrow and let her know how happy I was because of her words just now.

Being held by him so strongly, Ling Baolu certainly felt his joy at the moment.

She also reached out to hug him, and then, resting her head on his shoulder, turned her head sideways, and looked at Shen Future who was standing aside.

The corners of Ling Baolu's mouth raised a light smile of contempt, hum, want to separate them? Shen Future, you are not as good as me.

Who is she Ling Baolu? There is a person among the elders who is not recognized, and she naturally knows when to say something, turn the situation back, and suppress the opponent to death.

Shen Future wants to frame her in front of Shen Lingyu, but it is really not enough.

"Yo, what's going on?" Wenchang sent the roast goose in, and saw that Ling Baolu's clothes were wet, and he was being comforted by Shen Lingyu, and Shen Future looked at them with neither righteousness nor grievances.

Wenchang looked at this scene, how could it be a little familiar, it seemed that it had happened back then, thinking about it carefully, wasn't it the picture of the year? When Ning Yuanlan and Ling Mo got married, Shen Ruoyou splashed Ning Yuanlan's tea in his restaurant.

Wenchang couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, dare to love that this history is going to repeat itself? In the future, this child will follow her mother's path?

"Uncle Wen, the roast goose is so fragrant!" The fragrance of roast goose that Ling Baolu smelled immediately left Shen Lingyu's arms and turned to smile at Wenchang.

"Hungry, come, this is your favorite food, eat wings first." Wenchang put the roast goose on the table, personally ripped off the wings of the roast goose for her, and handed them to her.

"Thank you, Uncle Wenchang." Ling Baolu generously took it and thanked him, and then began to eat, without the slightest embarrassment after the confrontation with Shen Future.

Wen Chang saw that the atmosphere of the three of them had eased a little, so he was a little relieved, and told them to eat slowly, and then went out.

"In the future, why don't you eat it, Uncle Wen's roast goose is delicious." Ling Baolu looked at Shen Future with roast goose wings, his tone was naturally not pretentious, but he looked like a master, beckoning Shen Future to eat.

Shen Future felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and looked at Shen Lingyu like a child who had done something wrong.

"In the future, let's eat." Shen Lingyu smiled at her, ripped off a roast goose wing for her, and handed it to her.

Shen Future was suddenly overjoyed, a relieved smile rose at the corner of his mouth, took it, and ate happily, before eating, he didn't forget to throw a faint provocative look at Ling Baolu.

The open and secret battles between women are often only experienced by women.

Ling Baolu solved the roast goose wings in his hand in three or two times, threw the bones into the plate specially used for bones on the table, and turned his head to Shen Lingyu, "Brother Qi Yu, I'm done eating." ”