Jiang Lingxi couldn't help but chuckle, took out a small log-colored box from the small bag he was carrying, put it on the table and pushed it to Shen Yunqing's hand.

The surprise was so great that someone stared at the box that was close at hand.

"I've prepared one for you," Jiang Lingxi continued to eat comfortably after delivering the things, "I'm so bold that I dare to ask for something from me." ”

In her previous life, only courtiers paid tribute to her, and no courtier dared to ask her for anything directly.

Shen Yunqing stretched out his hand and carefully rubbed the edge of the box, and heard such a joke, and his voice was extremely low, "It is also connived by His Majesty." ”

Thanks to Jiang Lingxi's good ear, he was able to hear what he said clearly.

Seeing that this person was about to open the box after he didn't eat, she opened her mouth to stop: "Eat first, or you will have to wash your hands after touching the ink bar." ”

Shen Yunqing had no choice but to put down the box obediently.

"Like a child receiving a gift."

This is somewhat naïve.

But the person in front of him would make such a move that didn't quite match his identity, which was quite cute.

The latter words were swallowed back into her stomach by Jiang Lingxi.

*

Jing Huai noticed Xu Qingmei, who was eating alone in the corner, hesitated but walked over.

Although the relationship between the two of them cannot be exposed, there are few actors in the entire canteen now, and he went to find his seniors who are also actors to share the table, and he expected that other people in this canteen would not think much about it even if they saw it.

But you also have to do enough on the face, "Mr. Xu, can I share a table with you?" ”

Xu Qingmei didn't eat a few bites of Western food in front of her at all, and was listening to the conversation between Jiang Lingxi and Shen Yunqing with a screen without a trace.

Rao didn't expect that these two people still knew each other, and they seemed to be quite familiar.

Shen Yunqing is the person she likes, but now not only has she not arrived, but she hasn't even been able to say a few words, and this person is also very cold to her.

Now she behaves so differently from such a small actor as Jiang Lingxi, how can she be in a good mood!

However, these two people spoke in a very low pitch, and even if she listened attentively, she only heard a few intermittent words, and she couldn't even connect a complete sentence.

was irritable, Jing Huai came up.

'Eavesdropping' was forced to interrupt, and standing in front of her was someone who had always been obedient to her, and no one noticed here, so she simply didn't pretend, and ordered a little angrily: "It's inconvenient, you go find another place." ”

I didn't think Xu Qingmei would refuse this Jing Huai, who was already about to put the plate in his hand on the table, stiffened suddenly, and his gaze fell on Xu Qingmei's face in disbelief, but when he met the pair of eyes full of depression, the hand holding the plate couldn't help shaking.

"No, I'm sorry to disturb Mr. Xu's solitude, I'll leave now."

Before being taken by Xu Qingmei by chance, Jing Huai also admired this super first-line actress who went international at a young age from the bottom of her heart.

To be a top performer in China, you may only need a good face and a TV series that explodes by chance.

But those who can go international have real skills.

Coupled with Xu Qingmei's reputation in the circle and among fans, it has always been very good, and worship is a natural thing.

It wasn't until he actually got in touch with him in private that he realized what he had been thinking was a big mistake.

Xu Qingmei is by no means a good-tempered person, the more repressed her nature is, how crazy she is in private.

From worship to fear and fear, it started from when he really knew Xu Qingmei.

Jing Huai turned around and walked back, he didn't want to eat to fill his stomach, he just wanted to leave this space with Xu Qingmei.

Just as he was about to put the plate in his hand to the tableware recycling place, a lively and clear voice sounded from behind him.

"Brother Jinghuai, are you going to leave?"

Jing Huai turned around and saw Qian Yaya standing in front of the opposite table, and was about to nod, when he saw the girl's eyes fall on the plate in his hand, and said with a serious face: "Brother Jinghuai, it's not right to waste food." ”

Being educated by a high school student, and also a fan of his own high school student, such a child knows the truth, Jing Huai looked down at the mouthful of food on the plate, and his face was red for a while.

*

It's almost nine o'clock after eating.

Shen Yunqing put down the paper towel that wiped his hands, and then took the box and opened it carefully, and the two high-quality ink strips were lying quietly in the box.

He picked up one and looked at it seriously for a moment, and his voice was a little more admiring, "It is indeed a top grade." ”

Jiang Lingxi has never known what modesty is, "That is, I don't see whose hand it is." ”

Shen Yunqing couldn't help but laugh, "Your Majesty has always done your best, no matter what you do. ”

He saw it in his last life!

A shadow suddenly fell over the table where the two were seated facing each other.

Jiang Lingxi looked up and saw that it was Shen Hechen, but he was not surprised.

From seeing Shen Hechen's writing with a brush, and then contacting Shen Hechen, who is also surnamed Shen, she had a guess in her heart.

Although Prime Minister Shen Cheng in his previous life had no wife and no children all his life, after all, he came from the Shen family, a thousand-year-old family, and it is not difficult for such a big family to have descendants to continue all the way.

Shen Hechen plucked up the courage to come over, he was thinking about what the relationship between this teacher Jiang and his cousin was while eating, so he didn't hear what Lu Sen said to him, and he was kicked on the stool several times.

From his memory, because he was naughty and forced to learn calligraphy and painting with his cousin, he had never seen his cousin have ever had the opposite sex around him.

Now he actually saw his cousin eating at the same table with a female star in the entertainment industry, and the two were still talking happily.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have dreamed of such a scene.

But this meeting was over, and he looked at Jiang Lingxi, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

I knew I should have thought about what to say before I came over.

Shen Yunqing put the ink strip back into the box, carefully buckled the lid of the box and held it in his hand, and then looked at the little cousin who was clubbing like a pillar on the side, "Why are you here?" ”

Shen Hechen's eyes, which were somewhat similar to Shen Yunqing, suddenly blinked in disbelief, "I, I'm just here to say hello." ”

Is this disgusting to him? Think he's an eyesore?

Dust is wronged, dust doesn't say!

Jiang Lingxi glanced at the young man who couldn't hide his emotions, and interrupted the child's brain supplement with a light cough, "Introduce it." ”

"Shen Hechen, the child of the uncle's family."

After Shen Yunqing finished speaking, he saw that Jiang Lingxi did not have a trace of surprise, and knew that this person had already guessed this layer, and let him introduce it was just to confirm.

"His Word ......"

"I practiced my handwriting, and I taught me how to draw." Shen Yunqing will focus on a frankness, and even revealed the bottom of the little cousin, "He was very naughty when he was a child, and my uncle sent people to me, self-cultivation, I think there is no better way to exercise this than learning calligraphy, painting and painting." ”

"It turns out that his teacher is you." Jiang Lingxi sighed lightly and said with a smile, "That's my fierce rival." ”

In the Yuan and Zhao dynasties, no one knew that Prime Minister Shen Cheng not only had great power and scheming, but was valued by the emperor, and even calligraphy and painting were also a must.

"Cousin," Shen Hechen, who was exposed, protested in a low voice with red ears, and didn't forget to ask himself the most curious question, "Who ......are you and Teacher Jiang?"

Shen Yunqing looked at him quietly, "You can change your name." ”

"So, Sister Jiang?"

Jiang Lingxi laughed unkindly.