sinovels Chapter 111 2 Young Master, Your Pi Zuo Shipped
Chapter 111 2 Young Master, Your Pi Zuo Shipped
Shen Yitang's thin lips still carried the unmelted chill of the morning, but the sweet, soft and rich strawberry aroma lingered on her lips. Jiang Zuo, who was caught off guard by a wave of surprise attacks, returned to anger, and finally couldn't hold back his anger. The damn temptation sticks out her tongue and licks her lips, and smacks her lips carefully aftertaste.
The people who were so surprised by the two people's show of affection that they forgot to look away subconsciously took a breath, and stared straight at Shen Yitang and Jiang Zuo who were sitting by the window. Jiang Zuo, in the lingering strawberry fragrance on his lips, also realized it.
The corners of Jiang Zuo's mouth couldn't help froze. He slowly turned his neck and looked to the side, and saw that everyone's eyes were focused on his slightly moist lips. However, what made Jiang Zuo feel too much was that not far away Someone stood on a wheelchair and craned his neck to look at him.
Jiang Zuo was furious on the spot: ...Knock Lima!After all, it’s too much for you to sit on a horse and stand on a chair, right? !
Everyone's undisguised eyes made Jiang Zuo blush, and even his fingertips turned red.Jiang Zuo, who was about to forcibly save a wave, had hot ears, and made a ferocious look on his face unnaturally: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen two men kiss...?!"
Shen Yitang stared at Jiang Zuo's red ears, and there was a slight smile in the corner of his eyes. He picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of the tea with some complacency. The morning glow and clouds outside the window cast a layer on his face. The thin bright color, the half-hanging long eyelashes projected on the tired pupils.
Seeing Jiang Zuo glaring at him, the culprit, with resentment on his face, Shen Yitang silently put down the thin porcelain teacup in his hand, and there was a clear and crisp sound of porcelain rubbing against the cup and cup holder, in the cool There was a cold chime in the ears of everyone, and then the people around looked back like a ghost, and the young man who was standing on the wheelchair and looked around was also pulled by the people beside him reluctantly to sit down. down.
Everyone lowered their heads and ate their breakfast as if nothing had happened, and the people carrying the plates continued to walk through the restaurant. Everything seemed to be restored to its original state, only the stagnant atmosphere in the cafeteria vaguely reminded everyone What happened not long ago, but this trace was immediately erased in the low voice of the conversation that resounded.
The heat on Jiang Zuo's face dissipated a little. Jiang Zuo, who thought that his weak heart should be compensated for the damage, suddenly became strangely courageous. The piece of strawberry cake was brought to him, and Shen Yitang looked at him expressionlessly.
From this expressionless face, Jiang Zuo saw a hint of threat: ... Hey, how dare you threaten me? !
Before Jiang Zuo's sinful paws fell, Shen Yitang removed the plate containing the strawberry cake, and unhurriedly forked a large piece of soft cake in front of Jiang Zuo, and slowly sent it into Zhang Zuo's mouth. in parted lips.
Jiang Zuo withdrew his hand unwillingly: Heh, man, you are a real dog.
Shen Yitang stared at Jiang Zuo for a while, and then fixedly cast her gaze on Jiang Zuo's back.
Not knowing why, Jiang Zuo followed Shen Yitang's line of sight, only to realize that Song Jingyu was still standing motionless on the side diagonally behind his seat.His face was pale, and he put one hand on the back of Jiang Zuo's seat, as if he wanted to leave but needed to rest for a while because his body was too weak to walk.
Song Jingyu stood aside with his head half down. He didn't hear Jiang Zuo's voice calling him. His unfocused eyes fell on the golden sea through the window in a trance. The gentle morning light fell on his pointy chin that was about to turn into a phantom, and the haggard appearance made people feel a little startled.
I don't understand why Song Jingyu looks like he's about to faint, but after thinking for a long time, Jiang Zuo can only come up with one reason: emmmmmmm... It's a bit too much to be too hungry to walk in the cafeteria...
Jiang Zuo lowered his head and rummaged on his plate for a long time, and finally picked out a tea egg that had been left there because he was too lazy to remove the shell. Jiang Zuo stuffed the tea egg with many cracks When it was in Song Jingyu's hands, Jiang Zuo patted the back of Song Jingyu's hand and gave him a understanding look: "Don't say anything, let's fill your stomach first, if there is not enough, there are still many over there, you have to go by yourself It's not enough to pinch myself..."
The dry and warm touch on the back of his hand made Song Jingyu's eyelids tremble. He raised his eyes, and the corners of his eyes glanced at Shen Yitang, who was sitting aside with a slight smile on his mouth, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. Song Jingyu moved his lower lip dumbly on his face and neck with strawberry marks scattered here and there. He opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly an old but solemn voice from behind interrupted him: "Jing Yu! Don't Nonsense!"
Song Jingyu's hand retracted slightly, he turned his head and turned to the side, suppressed the emotions in his heart, lowered his eyes to the visitor and shouted softly: "Grandpa..."
Jiang Zuo followed the prestige, and saw a thin old man walking steadily towards them with a cane. He had short-cut gray hair, and his temples were deeply sunken, so his cheekbones were high. There are a few brown spots on the slender wrinkles at the end of the eyes, and the sharp small eyes are full of spirit and majesty. The edges of the linen brown suit are soft, so he doesn't look very old-fashioned.But despite proper maintenance, the old man's dry, drooping lips and loosely creased upper eyelids reveal that he is far older than he appears to be.
Song Yiqu couldn't help but secretly sighed when he saw his disappointing grandson standing aside with his head bowed.
As early as a few days ago, he had to restrain Song Jingyu's feet for several days due to the warning from Shen's family. The second youngest of the family also attended the wedding banquet.The Second Young Master of the Shen family just happened to be injured and ill, so he came to such a banquet. I'm afraid this banquet is not so difficult.Thinking about this, Song Yiqu, who couldn't help worrying in his heart, was worried that Song Jingyu would cause trouble for him, so he didn't dare to let him out of his sight last night.
Not long after he stepped into the self-service hall, Song Jingyu suddenly abandoned himself. Song Yiqu, who had a premonition that something was wrong, hurriedly followed him on crutches. He suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and stopped Song Jingyu in time. Reckless move.
Seeing that the situation had calmed down a little, and Song Jingyu hadn't had time to cause irreparable disasters, Song Yiqu heaved a sigh of relief, and before he walked to the table, a friendly smile wrinkled on his face: "Second Young Master is in such a good mood early in the morning .”
Jiang Zuo, who knew the identity of the old man from Song Jingyu's address to the old man, stood up and greeted the old man obediently: "Grandpa Song is good."
Just looking at the different expressions of the three people, Song Yiqu has already figured out the current situation in his heart. He is curious and contemptuous of this young boy who can win the favor of Shen Ershao. As for Song Jingyu, he thinks it is just a child's family His mind just got hot for a while, so when he said hello to Jiang Zuo, he examined Jiang Zuo calmly, and saw that Jiang Zuo's appearance was not as charming as he imagined, nor was he so pitiful that he could cry Feeling pity, but Song Yiqu not only did not let out a sigh of relief, but frowned secretly, thinking that this kind of superficial behavior is the most difficult to deal with.
Although Song Yiqu secretly blamed his grandson for not thinking about the overall situation of the Song family, and even provoking someone Shen Ershao was still interested in, he thought in his heart that Song Jingyu was tempted by such a person after all because he was not experienced in the world, and made all his mistakes It rested on Jiang Zuo's head.
Even so, Song Yiqu did not show his contempt and dissatisfaction on his face. He nodded kindly towards Jiang Zuo, with some smile shadows on the corners of his mouth, and the brown wrinkles at the end of his eyes seemed to be trapped He didn't move at all as if stuck with glue, and after nodding his head, he turned his head and asked how Shen Yitang's body was recovering recently, without taking another look at Jiang Zuo.
Song Yiqu's demeanor and words are not polite, but he still retains the conceit and arrogance he once had as a person in charge, so this polite look just like this smile is only shallow on the surface.
On the surface, Jiang Zuo looked obediently standing aside, but in fact, Jiang Zuo had already stretched out his sinful hand while Shen Yitang was talking with Grandpa Song, and moved the strawberry cake to his hand very quickly with a natural expression. before.
Jiang Zuo, who finally succeeded once, shed the winner's tears of joy. He scooped up a fork of cake and stuffed it into his mouth in a hurry. He didn't want to make another double bite. Jiang Zuo, who was watched by everyone, ate as quietly as possible. The silky cake that melts in the mouth, the meringue wrapped in the silky rose cream has a mellow almond milk fragrance, and the strawberry particles in the glutinous cake embryo interlayer splash out the fresh breath of late spring and early summer .
Seeing that Shen Yitang didn't notice his appearance, Jiang Zuo, who didn't think it was enough after taking the cake, became bolder, and simply stretched out his hand to bring the cup of tea in Shen Yitang's hand over, raised his head and took a sip, the faint tea fragrance washed away Jiang Zuo heaved a long and comfortable sigh after opening the layered cake aftertaste left in his mouth.
After exchanging pleasantries, Song Yiqu called Song Jingyu over: "It seems that the second young master has met his humble grandson. My grandson has a rather stubborn temper. If he disturbed the second young master's interest just now, please don't talk to the junior. It's better to compare."
"Don't worry about it?" After listening to Song Yiqu's words, Shen Yitang seemed to have heard something funny. He wiped the corners of his lips lightly with a napkin, and his dark pupils sank under the eyelids with charming moles, like a pool of silence Tan Shui, "I'm afraid I've been in a coma for too long, Mr. Song has forgotten how I'm going to get revenge?"
Song Yiqu tightened his hand holding the cane. What he is most worried about now is that Song Jingyu is the only successor of the Song family who is a little bit worthy of a big responsibility. The Lord of Heaven got involved in this matter, causing Song Jingyu to have an accident. When the Song family fell into the hands of an unfilial descendant, half of his life's hard work would be wasted.
Jiang Zuo, who had been quietly pricking his ears, couldn't help but look up at Shen Yitang when he heard this sentence, and before he could swallow the cake with his mouth full, Jiang Zuo couldn't wait to make a vague voice and pointed out: "Ah? You doggy man also knows that you will get revenge, so why don't you change it..."
Shen Yitang glanced over lightly, and Jiang Zuo closed his mouth reluctantly and averted his eyes. In a blink of an eye, Jiang Zuo raised his head again, remembering that three days had passed and his skin duck was safe. Maniacly smiled contemptuously at Shen Yitang, and expressed disdain with his eyes: Tsk, that's it? ? ?
Shen Yitang laughed lightly, without any trace of anger on his face. He leaned back, with a cruel smile on his lips: "Two days later, I hope you can still smile so happily."
Jiang Zuo suddenly felt that the cake in his hand was no longer delicious: "...it's not interesting to play with you at all."