The girl’s voice just fell and Tang Shiyan took the black coat on the balcony door and put it on his arm. He handed it to Assistant Li behind him.
"I won’t do it if I know the body of Xiaoyu."
"What did you say?" Mrs. Tang saw him strangely and then glanced at Shen Xinyu angrily and got up from her seat. "Are you following me?"
Show that she is more suspicious of my girl’s tip-off.
Tang Shiyan smiled, lifted her feet and walked into the house. She pressed the old lady back to her seat and bowed her head, saying, "I had a meal near here at noon and happened to pass by."
And he looked at the same girl with a surprised face, and her deep eyes unconsciously crossed a smile.
He is her sun?
This metaphor makes him like tight.
"Oh, I think it’s tight that you don’t trust to protect." Mrs. Tang is still unhappy
Tang Shiyan doesn’t mind smiling and pulling up a chair to sit. "Xiaoyu had a face-to-face examination in the hospital before. If you want to see it, just order someone to pick it up. I don’t think it will be good for you to do it again. After all, if the number of examinations is too many, you will have to regret it."
It’s just different for a dirty man. Even it’s so natural to be pregnant and have a baby for so long.
Shen Xinyu had never seen such a serious loquacious Tang Shiyan, and he never thought that he still had such a side. In just a few words, Mrs. Tang, who was just still very strict, said that her attitude was soft, and then she stared at him and immediately got up and left.
Seeing Shen Xinyu stunned in this scene, I forgot to be shy.
The girl with two people left in the room immediately came to her senses.
Tang Shiyan laughed, "Why do you eat so little?"
Shen Xinyu was "just nervous"
She’s still an old lady, and she’ll always force her to leave Tang Shiyan.
Many dishes on the table are cold. When Tang Shiyan looked at it, he raised his hand and ordered people to remove the dishes and re-order several girls’ favorite dishes.
When Shen Xinyu saw Tang Shiyan’s tense nerves, he suddenly relaxed and felt hungry.
Tang Shiyan: "I’m afraid it’s not enough to change the land again. Just eat here and I’ll send you to school later."
Shen Xinyu smiled and nodded, moved the stool and quietly approached the man.
Tang Shiyan got up and sat down next to the girl and pinched her face. "The parallelism is good."
"Did you hear that?" The girl’s face was pinched and her eyes widened.
It goes without saying that a man picks an eyebrow and smiles.
There is a cool woody smell floating in the air, which smells good.
Shen Xinyu feels that the place where her cheeks are pinched seems to be burning, and a light touch can spray fire.
"But I don’t think my grandmother likes me very much." Since he heard the scene just now, Shen Xinyu has nothing to hide and is confused.
In fact, she also knows that she is not good enough for Tang Shiyan.
"It’s not your fault." Tang Shiyan grabbed her hand and rubbed it on the coin-sized tattoo twice. "Even if she changed someone else, she wouldn’t be satisfied."
The old lady’s mind is clear to him, but she will not be satisfied with who she chooses to marry, otherwise he will not delay bringing this girl back.
The student sent some good food and the two of them closed the door.
Lift your eyes and see that Yan girl bulged her face and looked at him when she was playing with her fingers. "Grandma said that I was not a satisfactory candidate in her heart because someone chose it in her heart?"
Section 155
Tang Shiyan "…"
Shen Xinyu moved his hand to look forward to the back of his hand. "Is it Dr. Liao?"
She’s not stupid. It’s natural to see that Liao Jingjing and Tang family are in harmony, and she’s Tang Shiyan’s ex-girlfriend …
But who is that girl with the mole on the back of her hand?
Tang Shiyan touched his forehead and nodded and said, "My grandmother is stubborn in judging people."
Shen Xinyu wondered.
In fact, Tang Shiyan is rarely willing to remember Liao Jingjing. It’s not that there’s anything taboo. After all, it’s a long time ago. Too much may add insult to injury and make his old love unforgettable. Maybe this girl still thinks he’s hiding something from others, and he won’t easily evaluate others.
"It’s just a little old-fashioned. Some people can’t accept new things and people need them." The man put some food in the girl’s bowl and gently coaxed, "But it doesn’t matter if I like you."
Shen Xinyu had a little uncomfortable eyes and suddenly smiled, "Do you like me?"
Tang Shiyan raised his eyebrows and hugged the girl and kissed her on the forehead.
I just like it. No.
This should be the first time that Tang Shiyan showed so clearly that he liked Shen Xinyu’s eyes and bent his ears to eat.
Sandwiched with a piece of bitter gourd mutton, she just ate a sweet taste
From this day on, Shen Xinyu suddenly got used to this change.
Although the rules of their lives have not changed, the mode of getting along has risen to a higher level in vain.
The girl suddenly looks forward to the day of engagement. It is said that social engagement is very important. There must be a ceremony to set an engagement ring, that is, to announce to everyone that this person is yours. If nothing happens, two people can walk into the marriage hall smoothly.
Shen Xinyu never felt that she had suffered anything at her age. On the contrary, she felt that it was happier to have a person like Tang Shiyan as her own than winning the first prize.
"What are you smirking about?" Summer he looked at Shen Xinyu’s mobile phone and couldn’t figure out what this girl was laughing at.
Shen Xinyu saw her look over and took off her headphones and asked, "What’s the matter?"
"I think you’re happy that the local tyrants in your game are red again." Speaking of this, Xia Mimiao really wants to vomit blood. One day, she learned that two people in Shen Xinyu’s game group often send red envelopes, so she also registered an account and applied to join the team.
result
She never met that local tyrant when she was online, and I don’t know why she was so prosperous. Every time this girl sent the biggest package, she was robbed and she chose to send it online.