As soon as the words fell, the inch-cut man followed suit.
"Don't you still have me?"
The baby-faced man glanced sideways at the short-haired man. He didn't speak, but his eyes were enough to express his meaning.
The baby-faced man knew very well the way the inch-cut man and Shen Qinghuan got along.
Instead of counting on him to support Shen Qinghuan, it is better to pray that he will not make trouble for Shen Qinghuan.
The corners of the cropped man's mouth drooped, and he turned his face away, wondering what he was thinking.
The baby-faced man ignored him and turned to look at Shen Qinghuan.
The serious and mature look softened slightly.
"Don't be too nervous, just have a normal meal."
"Understood, brother."
It was rare for Shen Qinghuan to be obedient in front of a baby-faced man.
The baby-faced man nodded, and casually chatted with Shen Qinghuan a few words.
"I watched the scented candle video you sent me last time. Do you insist on using it? Does it improve your sleep? If you still want it, I will send you some more."
The video that the baby-faced man said was taken when Shen Qinghuan accepted Xu Anshen's spa. At that time, she noticed that the masseur was surprised by her. Come to think of it, she thought that the scented candle was sent by Xu Anshen.
At that time, Shen Qinghuan snorted. Xu Anshen, who was happy with Pei Qingya, still thought about buying scented candles for her, or were they such hard-to-buy scented candles
"Midnight Incense" from s&d's house.
The "Hermes" of scented candles.
That's just...
Shen Qinghuan glanced at him from the corner of his eye, with a serious expression, but there was still a baby-faced man who cared about her in his eyes.
A little moved in my heart, but more of a sigh.
After a while, she nodded slightly.
"No, I haven't had insomnia recently."
The baby-faced man nodded and said nothing, but the inch-cut man next to him raised his eyebrows.
"So-and-so is having a hot fight with Jian Fan right now, and it's sweet, of course he won't suffer from insomnia. Brother, instead of caring about Shen Qinghuan, you should take good care of me. I also have some headaches recently."
The baby-faced man was not polite: "Headache? How can you appease your lovers when you have a headache?"
The inch-cut man was "choked" for a while: "Brother, isn't that just for fun, after I return to China, I haven't engaged in such nonsense anymore."
The baby-faced man continued: "From a majority to a stable one, don't think it's something to brag about."
The baby-faced man unceremoniously clarified the private life of the inch-cropped man in China, which is equivalent to giving the inch-cropped man a warning in disguise, telling him to restrain himself in the country.
As expected, inch
The head man curled his lips when he heard the baby-faced man's words.
"I know, I know, it's not that you don't know, I don't stay in China for too long every time."
As soon as the words fell, the eyes of the inch-cut man subconsciously passed over Shen Qinghuan, and his usual indecent eyes became a little more complicated.
The baby-faced man also glanced at Shen Qinghuan when he heard this, and said after a while.
"In the past few years, you can play whatever you want, and you have to come back in a few years."
The man with the cropped head seemed not to take it seriously, and the two changed the subject, chatting about things at Nancheng's family.
Of course, Shen Qinghuan felt the eyes of the two people in front of her.
She knows the reason why men with short cuts don't like being in China.
But just out of sight and out of mind, I don't want to see her more.
Shen Qinghuan knew about it.
She silently picked up the teacup in front of her and took a sip.
During the conversation, the tea had been airing for a long time, and it was a little cold after the best drinking temperature.
poured into the stomach.
After a while, the baby-faced man suddenly turned his head to look at Shen Qinghuan: "Qing Huan, when do you plan to return to Nancheng this year?"
"My parents miss you very much."
Before Shen Qinghuan could speak this time, the man with the cropped hair made a sound first, and let out a heavy "chi" beside him.
The baby-faced man frowned: "Si Zhou."
The inch-cut man didn't speak again, but Shen Qinghuan's mood was already disturbed.
Her complexion was a little ugly: "I don't know now, it depends on the company's schedule."
The inch-cut man folded his hands behind his ears, and lazily interjected: "Look at you, you're so eager to catch up, people still look down on you."
The baby-faced man frowned even more: "Si Zhou, if you still have this attitude, I don't mind sending you abroad tomorrow personally."
At this moment, the wooden door was opened again.
A hale and hearty old man with gray hair appeared behind the door, and Jian Fan stood beside him.
As soon as the old man appeared, the three inside got up together.
Even the inconspicuous man with a cropped head gathered and frolicked at this moment, and straightened his expression.
The old man waved his hand with a kind smile on his face.
"Everyone, don't be so cautious. You are the guests who have come from afar. Sit down first."
As he spoke, the old man walked towards the round wooden table.
But even though the old man said so, the three of them waited for the old man to sit down before sitting back in their chairs.
Moreover, even though the old man's expression was kind, none of the three looked more relaxed.
Mr. Jian, who has been able to hold the leading position in the northern wealthy circle for decades, is definitely a person who needs to be treated with caution.
Although the two parties
It's not a confrontation in a business war, but it is related to Shen Qinghuan's lifelong happiness.
The baby-faced man still feels that he cannot be taken lightly.
Just as the baby-faced man was thinking, Mr. Jian, who was opposite him, seemed to change the topic at random, and spoke first.
"Just now, I seem to have heard you say that you are going abroad? Is it Si Zhou? Why do you want to go out again just after you come back?"
It looked like he was talking casually.
The baby-faced man seemed worried that the cropped man would talk nonsense, so he spoke first.
"Mr. Jane doesn't know something. My younger brother likes novelty. He always likes to go to the outside world to see more. He is not such a person who can be idle."
Mr. Jian smiled: "Then this is very similar to when I was young, but now that I am old, it is still a bit difficult to travel around the country. If I hadn't met Xiao Shen last time, I would have confessed to my old bones. gone."
After Mr. Jian finished speaking, his gaze shifted slightly to Shen Qinghuan's face, his eyelids narrowed slightly, as if a light flashed across his face, but the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.
"This is Qing Huan. The real person looks much better than the one on TV. He really looks like Xiao Shen. My grandson is blessed."
"Come on, Jian Fan, you go sit with Qing Huan, you have to take good care of the little girl."
Jian Fan responded, and walked from behind Mr. Jian to the seat next to Shen Qinghuan.
As soon as he sat down, Shen Qinghuan's body stiffened like a conditioned reflex.
This scene was not obvious, but Mr. Jian, who was sitting opposite Shen Qinghuan, raised his eyebrows slightly.
This meal was enjoyable.
At least, it seems so on the surface.
Mr. Jian is kind and funny, the baby-faced man moves forward and retreats well, and the cropped man doesn't make trouble. Jian Fan and Shen Qinghuan seem to respect each other as guests.
The social etiquette of the upper class reflects the appropriate benefits.
But it just lacks a little truth and warmth.
Looking at the scene in front of her, Shen Qinghuan couldn't tell what it was like, but she became more and more certain.
She and Jian Fan, or rather, the Jian family might really not be suitable.
It seems that she has to ask Jian Fan about the end date earlier, and it will be a difficult situation to wait until Ye Don't really leave.
It's just that as soon as this thought flashed by, Shen Qinghuan's chest was inexplicably blocked.
Mr. Jane's compliments seem to be not stingy at all, and he has already praised the baby-faced man and the short-cut man.
"Sitong, Sizhou, what does it mean to be in the same boat through thick and thin?"
The baby-faced man will have more expressions in front of the elders, and he rarely smiles: "That's what it means, my father was entrusting us both at that time."
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Mr. Jane wore a short gray beard: "Yes, it seems that your father is very far-sighted, and the relationship between your brothers seems to be very good."
It is also rare for the inch-cut man to smile sincerely this time.
It seems that he likes Mr. Jane's evaluation of their brothers very much.
Mr. Jane continued: "This is rare in the circle."
For example, Jian's family, Jian Si and Jian Fan are simply incompatible.
Of course, it is simple and one-sided.
But as an elder, no one wants such a situation of discord among the younger generation.
This time, Mr. Jian's brows were full of sadness, but it really leaked out a little bit.
Shen Qinghuan took over the topic this time, and said: "Everyone has their own fate, I believe that the things that everyone experiences must have their own meaning."
It is rare for Shen Qinghuan to take the initiative to answer the conversation, not entirely to appease Mr. Jian, but...
Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Jian Fan who was frowning slightly.
Yue Mo, she also doesn't want Jian Fan to be upset by these things.
Maybe it was because Shen Qinghuan, who had been silent before, spoke suddenly, or maybe it was a rare and clear word, Mr. Jian was stunned for a moment, and gave Shen Qinghuan an extra look.
But soon, he laughed.
"Qing Huan is young, but her thoughts are quite mature and transparent."
"It seems that your family not only has a good relationship between brothers, but also has a good sister who has both sons and daughters. I envy your family."
But as soon as these words came out, the expressions of several people were different.
Among the three of them, the slightly more obvious one was a man with a cropped head.
When Mr. Jane praised him for his good relationship with the baby-faced man, the cropped man was obviously a little happy.
But right now, when he said that Shen Qinghuan was their good sister, he only smiled on the surface, which was regarded as a response.
This made Mr. Jane on the opposite side pay more attention.
The baby-faced man frowned, tilted his head and gave the cropped man a warning look, and the cropped man adjusted his expression slightly.
But apart from these micro-episodes.
Overall, the meal was a joy for both the host and the guests.
Mr. Jane's house is not just for entertaining guests, it is backed by a quiet mountain, with running water flowing down.
There is a spring in Mr. Jane's house.
So, after dinner, Mr. Jane invited the three brothers and sisters to stay.
…
The three brothers and sisters have separate courtyards, and each courtyard is equipped with a hot spring with running water, which is not only comfortable but also extremely private.
Shen Qinghuan was a little stressed today, so she went to soak in the hot spring after eating.
Now, she is fastening the green
Bamboo-leaf-patterned bathrobe, while wiping her hair with a wooden slipper, she walked to the resting bedroom.
But when her hair was half dry, she seemed to remember something, paused in place, put down the towel, and walked outside.
It gets dark early in the mountains.
Fortunately, there are lanterns lit in the house, which can illuminate the gravel road Shen Qinghuan is walking on, but the light is not enough.
And Shen Qinghuan's pace was very fast at the beginning, but then began to slow down.
She was walking through a rockery, with a flash of embarrassment on her slightly anxious face.
Shen Qinghuan wanted to talk to Jian Fan about the "end date" today.
With this thought, she felt more and more that she should finish talking sooner.
So, in a hurry, she even forgot to change her clothes.
So much so that I almost reached Jianfan's courtyard, but I didn't know whether I should enter or not.
After all, the clothes she is wearing right now are really unsuitable to be seen by others.
Just as Shen Qinghuan was hesitating, he heard a slight sound in his ears, as if two people were talking.
Among them, Shen Qinghuan was somewhat familiar with the voice of a person.
She froze for a moment, but followed her body intuition and walked towards the two people who were talking.
The closer he got, the more obvious the sound became. He walked around behind a rockery, turned his head and looked through the gap.
As expected, I saw Jian Fan.
And the other person is... Mr. Jane.
The two of them are currently in an extremely hidden place on the edge of the rockery in the garden, if Shen Qinghuan hadn't heard the noise by accident, probably they would not have found them.
Although Shen Qinghuan didn't know what the two were talking about, she felt that it was not good to eavesdrop on their words like this.
She was just about to turn around and leave.
Suddenly, he heard that Mr. Jian behind the rockery mentioned her name.
His voice was not like a smile at the dinner table, it was a little heavy, showing seriousness and earnestness.
"Shen Qinghuan is a girl, you can just use her."
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