"Twenty-seven."

Shu Ange's eyes were clear, and his soft smile revealed a little shyness.

"It's the same age as Yun Ting, it's really a painting standing together."

Grandma Si is a very kind old lady, holding Shu Ange's hand, patiently pulling the homely routine, and not asking half a word about work and family background.

"Alas, there are many old sayings. Yunting, you young people don't want to be bored here. It's getting late, and it's time for grandma to rest, so go ahead and greet the guests. ”

As Grandma Si spoke, she put Shu Ange and Si Yunting's hands together, and looked at the two with a loving face.

The warm and soft little hand rested on the back of his hand, which made Si Yunting very unaccustomed.

The faint fragrance of her body seemed to linger in his nose. Not a chemical perfume scent, nor an annoying heavy sweat smell, but an aroma that is so light that it's almost hard to smell.

After a moment of trance, Si Yunting held Shu Ange's hand and said softly: "Grandma, please have a good rest, Qingxue and I will entertain the guests first." We'll be back with you in a few days. ”

"Okay, good boy, Qingxue, this girl, looks like. You two must get along well, Qingxue, Yunting, this kid just looks a little fierce, but in fact, he is very gentle. ”

Grandma Si looked at the two of them with a smile, one child at a time, Shu Ange couldn't bear the smile, and nodded in response: "Well, grandma, you have a good rest, Yunting is very good to me, please rest assured." ”

"That's good, if he dares to bully you, you can tell grandma, and I will teach him a lesson!"

Grandma Si straightened her face and glared at Si Yunting, he smiled helplessly: "Grandma, we are really leaving, you can rest assured, I will not bully Qingxue." ”

After saying goodbye repeatedly, the two of them left Grandma Si's room.

The moment the door closed, Si Yunting let go of Shu Ange's hand and returned to an expressionless appearance.

This person is really realistic, Shu Ange looked at his empty palm, and remembered the way Si Yunting was smiling in front of his grandmother just now.

In fact, Si Yunting looks good when he laughs, the face that is cold like the king of Hades, when he laughs, Shu Ange has the illusion that his temperament is as warm as jade.

Si Yunting walked in front unhurriedly, and didn't seem to have any intention of talking to Shu Ange, but he didn't deliberately get rid of her.

When he went to the garden again, Si Yunting stopped, and when Shu Ange walked up to him, he suddenly grabbed her arm.

"At the banquet, don't be too restrained."

Was this a reminder to her? Shu Ange was a little moved in his heart.

"You're my girlfriend now, don't be cringe."

When the emotion ended, Shu Ange nodded with a look that I knew was like this.

"Understood, Yun Shao, don't worry, my acting skills are first-class!"

"At the banquet, call me Yunting."

Si Yunting took Shu Ange's hand and returned to the splendid hall again.

Everything is the same as before the two left, this banquet is Si Yunting's thirtieth birthday celebration, but in fact, there is no him...... The difference is not huge.

Perhaps, this is the reason why Si Yunting is reluctant to socialize with people.

Too hypocritical socializing is a tiring thing in itself.

Shu Ange adjusted his state, accompanied Si Yunting, and exchanged pleasantries with a smile.

Even if she can't heal the wounds he hides in his heart for the time being, at least she can help him block some tiresome socializing.

[I've encountered a little bit of something emotionally recently, and the update status is not good, please forgive me. 】