"Tsk, I didn't say anything, why are you nervous?" Ouyang Jing glared at Sheng Yuchuan.

After eating, Wen Yu was a little absent-minded, and she didn't notice that Sheng Yuchuan had been serving her vegetables.

Ouyang Jing looked at his son, and his smile was unfathomable.

After eating, Ouyang Jing said that the company had left in advance, and before getting into the car, she patted Sheng Yuchuan on the shoulder, "Son, treat other girls well, don't regret it later." ”

In the evening, the sunset is like blood.

"Shopping?" Sheng Yuchuan asked.

Wen Yu ate a little, so he nodded.

In front of the hotel is a square, after dinner, everyone comes out for activities, very lively.

The evening breeze by the river blows gently, mixed with water vapor brings people a cool touch, under the dim light, two figures, one in front of the other, walking unhurriedly.

The light was shattered by the shadows of the trees, mottled and reflected on Wen Yu's face, dark or bright, like the hair of a waterfall being blown up and falling by the breeze.

Sheng Yuchuan saw such a scene.

Tranquil and beautiful, it makes people feel close.

Wen Yu was in a good mood, his hands hung relaxedly, enjoying the touch of the wind flowing between his fingers, and suddenly, his palms were hot.

A child on a bicycle passed by and almost hit Wen Yu, and he pulled her away.

"Thank you." She said.

The hand in the palm was small and soft, and Sheng Yuchuan did not let go.

Wen Yu was stunned and looked at Shengyu River.

The two looked at each other, their eyes reflecting each other's appearances, and she let him lead them forward, like the most ordinary couple in the world hanging out after dinner.

From one side of the square to the other, neither of them spoke.

Sheng Yuchuan's phone call broke the silence.

He picked up the phone, tilted his head to the side, deliberately avoiding Wen Yu, "What's wrong?" ”

Not far away, Wen Yu heard Song Zhirou's voice, and she pinched the doll's fingers and slowly tightened them.

Hung up the phone over there, Sheng Yuchuan's voice was a little apologetic, "I have something to do, let the driver take you home first." ”

Wen Yu retracted her hand, and at the same time put away all her thoughts, and she said, "Okay."

On the return trip, a rainstorm came as scheduled, and the dense raindrops hit the car window, blurring Wen Yu's vision.

She leaned back in her chair, staring at her hands.

Didn't you just hold hands?

What's this.

Back at the Sheng family, Wen Yu's clothes were mostly wet.

As soon as he entered the door, Zeng Jing and three women were playing mahjong in the hall.

Zeng Jing and the women spoke a dialect of Beijing, and several women looked at Wen Yu and laughed.

Zeng Jing: "Won't you call someone?" ”

Wen Yu thought about it again and again, called Mom, and called a few women and aunts.

"Ah, don't call me mom, I can't afford to be your mother-in-law." Then there was another burst of laughter.

Wen Yu felt embarrassed, and just wanted to go upstairs to change his clothes, he was stopped by Zeng Jing, "You can play mahjong, come and take two for me." ”

"I'll go up and change my clothes."

"What kind of clothes to change, why are you so squeamish, when you change into it, we're all done."

She had no choice but to wear wet clothes.

The cards are not easy to play, a few people seem to be deliberately embarrassed, Wen Yu just played a few hands and lost more than 100,000.

Zeng Jing and they had been communicating in dialect, and they could hear Song Zhirou's name from time to time, and then they glanced at Wen Yu with disgust.

After two hours of fighting, Wen Yu went upstairs, and his clothes were almost dry.

At dinner, the atmosphere was also awkward.

Sheng Min completely ignored Wen Yu's existence, and Zeng Jing occasionally said a few words, which were not good words.

Wen Yu endured it all the time.

The next day, the driver Lao Zhong said to Wen Yu: "Mr. Sheng has something, let me send you back to City A first." ”