165 The style of painting is crooked

That's right, if you look nervous, it's because you forgot to introduce each other to them.

"Lin Yicheng, your uncle's own grandson, direct line."

"Gu Feihan, your aunt's grandmother's youngest son, he has two older brothers and one sister above him."

The two men's noses snorted softly, and it was a greeting.

Su Xiaoli: "......"

Even the way of greeting is the same, it is worthy of a family connected by blood.

Gu Feihan raised his eyebrows.

I didn't even call my little uncle, and I didn't know where to hit the wild child.

It's hard to say whether it's the Lin family's species, how can the Lin family have such unruly people.

Ling Yicheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes showed some disdain.

That's all this guy is all about.

However, I met Su Xiaoli first, and I was raised by him since I was a child, but this is not the case.

"I forgot to introduce you," Gu Feihan spoke first, and he grabbed Su Xiaoli's shoulder.

"She is your little aunt who has not been to the door, my fiancΓ©e - Su Xiaoli, we will get engaged in a few days, remember to deliver the gifts, it doesn't matter if people come or not."

Ling Yicheng's eyes darkened.

Under the eyes, it seems like a fire.

The wetness that had finally melted last night was suddenly freezing again.

"Forehead ......" Su Xiaoli was uncomfortable.

I always feel that today's meeting will collapse.

She broke free from Gu Feihan's restraint, "Today is your relatives meeting, why are you talking about this." ”

Ling Yicheng's heart was already stormy, and he could see the embarrassment on Su Xiaoli's face, and he couldn't help but pinch it in his heart, and finally he couldn't bear it.

"I booked a restaurant, sat down and chatted while eating." He looked at Su Xiaoli and his eyes were a little softer.

"I'm not in the habit of sharing meals with strangers." Gu Feihan's tone was flat, and he couldn't hear his joy or anger.

Su Xiaoli tugged at the corner of his clothes, talking about a stranger, obviously you said hello just now.

"Coincidentally, I don't have this habit either. Su Xiaoli, I invite you to dinner. The rebelliousness in the corners of Ling Yicheng's eyes and eyebrows was also a little thicker.

The three words "Su Xiaoli" were deliberately bitten.

"Little aunt"?

Whoever loves to scream.

"Go together, go together, eat and eat, everyone is no stranger." Su Xiaoli's brain cells are no longer enough.

He deserves to be impulsive and take over this unfortunate errand.

was alienated and disgusted by Goddess Lin Yaru, and she will never pit herself again in the future.

Chagrin.

I want to disappear in place.

The hotel said that it was not far and that it was not close, and it would take 20 minutes to walk, and Ling Yicheng did not plan to drive there.

He didn't want to see two people sitting in the back seat of the car, holding hands, and Su Xiaoli had to deliberately coax Gu Feihan to be happy.

And Gu Feihan and him are "strangers", and it is impossible for the two men to sit in front of them side by side.

As for letting Su Xiaoli sit in the co-pilot......

Forget it, the co-pilot is uncomfortable and unsafe, maybe Xiao Li has the shadow of being forcibly dragged by him on the co-pilot last time.

Ling Yicheng led the way in front, Su Xiaoli had to trot to keep up, and then followed Gu Feihan, who was watching his girl.

The three of them are like sandwich biscuits of silence.

Each had his own thoughts, and no one said the first word.

Su Xiaoli regretted coming this way, Ling Yicheng was not as happy as he said last night, he would be very happy to have relatives.

Gu Feihan also did not adjust to the best state, ready to meet this strange relative.

I was really wrong.

At this point, I can only move forward.

Entering the private room, Ling Yicheng pulled out a chair quite gentlemanly, looked at Su Xiaoli with his eyes, and motioned for her to sit down.

Su Xiaoli, who was sweating lightly, just wanted to take a step, when a figure passed behind him, his long legs took the first step, and he sat on the chair.

Su Xiaoli: "......! ”

Ling Yicheng: "......! ”

Su Xiaoli forced a smile and sat on the other side of Gu Feihan.

Ling Yicheng sneered, stretched out his hand to summon the waiter, and asked casually, "What do you want to eat?" ”

These words were obviously said to Su Xiaoli.

Su Xiaoli opened his mouth, "It's all right, I feel that the things made in this store should be good." ”

Catch the ducks on the shelves like playing a round field.

Ling Yicheng ordered a table of special dishes, and just handed the menu back to the waiter, Gu Feihan spoke, his tone was calm and calm, "Add a fish ball soup." Xiao Li likes to eat fish balls, right? ”

It was obvious that it was Su Xiaoli who was asking, but he looked at Ling Yicheng with a cold expression.

"Yes, yes, Cheongju's fish balls are delicious, and after eating them last time, I will never forget them." Su Xiaoli hurriedly answered the call.

You're the oldest here.

Respect the old and love the young.

Traditional virtues.

Stand on the moral high ground and serve a sincere softness.

Ling Yicheng remained silent and motioned to the waiter to add a dish of fish ball soup.

There were only three people left in the room, and the awkward silence returned.

Su Xiaoli stubbornly began to complete Ms. Lin Yaru's task.

She tried her best to pick up the questions that Ms. Lin wanted to know and Ling Yicheng was easy to answer, and chatted with Ling Yicheng without a match.

Ling Yicheng has all questions and answers to her, and the scale is just within the range that can be said.

He naturally understood Su Xiaoli's worries, and looked at her with a little kinder eyes.

Gu Feihan's eyes became colder and colder.

After a long century, the dishes are finally ready.

A big pot of fish ball soup was placed in front of Su Xiaoli.

She got up and filled a bowl.

First Bowl ......

The two stared straight at the bowl in her hand.

Su Xiaoli decided...... Hey, I can't decide.

Damn it.

After all, she is the "big!" of the two sides of this worrying style of painting! Merit! Minister! ”

Definitely needs to be treated.

and 10,000 points of comfort.

The bowl was placed in front of him.

Second Bowl ......

Forget it, she went on to fill a third bowl.

The remaining two bowls are placed on the table, and whoever likes to drink will drink it.

Gu Feihan cherished that the chopsticks were like gold, and he didn't touch the dishes that Ling Yicheng ordered, and only stretched out the spoon to the fish ball soup in front of him.

The man blew on the small fish balls in his mouth, and just wanted to put them in his mouth, but suddenly took them back.

The spoon in his hand poked directly into Su Xiaoli's mouth in a daze, "Good, open your mouth, this is not hot." ”

Su Xiaoli: "......!! ”

Ling Yicheng: "......!! ”

"I ...... I, mine is cooler. Su Xiaoli shuddered and threw her head into the hot bowl in horror.

What about the face?!

Ling Yicheng's face was already green.

Up.

But after a while, he seemed to have figured out something, and instead of being angry, he laughed.

Wicked, smug laughter.

The surname Gu likes to show affection so much, doesn't it just show that he hasn't completely gotten Su Xiaoli yet?

Before the marriage was engaged, he deliberately swore sovereignty, which was really unconfident.

Ling Yicheng snorted.

It doesn't matter if you are a relative or not, or if your uncle is not an uncle.

Still "little aunt"?

It's a terrible title.

Fuck the shit "little aunt".

She, that's her.

For a meal, the style of painting is crooked.

Cannon fodder - Su Xiaoli blushed, looked at her nose and nose, and ate a lot.

Ling Yicheng accompanied the two back to the hotel and asked the front desk for paper and pens.