So without much thought, she came too.
But! But! What she didn't expect was that when she came here, she would meet Shen Qingying.
Why is she so lingering and starting to appear next to him? It's really annoying.
"Xiaotong, this is the child that grandma just told you to help here. Her name is Qingming."
Grandma Wang looked at the two of them and came in together, and knew that they already knew each other.
Hey, it’s really good to be young.
Just say a few sentences and you can get to know each other.
Sure enough, only when you are young can you have the courage to meet any strangers.
After all, when you get a little older, you will have a lot of worries in your heart, and you will not live so freely.
I originally wanted to introduce them to each other, but now that I see them standing together, I feel so cute.
"Qingming, you are hot! Sit down quickly."
Grandma quickly pulled Shen Qingying to sit down.
Yin Moling looked at the long skirt Shen Qingqing was wearing, which was the same as the cotton and linen suit her grandma was wearing, and she couldn't help but feel jealous in her heart.
I have been here many times.
But grandma never gave herself clothes.
I don't know why, but when I look at Shen Qingqing wearing this skirt, it is such a simple style, but it feels very elegant.
He was obviously wearing a big brand, but when he was in front of her, he seemed a little petty for no reason.
Yin Moling looked at it, and a kind of resentment arose in her heart. After all, her family and the Shen family were also aristocratic families.
We have known each other since we were young, and my grandma never gives her anything. Sometimes, she does it without pretense. It’s true that she is a girl after all.
What kind of magic does this Shen Qingqing have that can make Shen Tong like her at first sight and make grandma like her too.
Really, it’s so abominable, how on earth did you do it
Thinking of this, Yin Moling lowered his head.
"Qingming drinks juice!"
Grandma took another glass jug on the side and poured a glass of watermelon juice for Qinglong.
"Thank you grandma!"
Because he was outside just now, his face was still exposed to the sun, and there were two healthy blushes on his cheeks.
Shen Qingqing drank a glass of watermelon juice in one breath, and sat contentedly on the soft cushion on the floor.
Seeing Shen Qingqing's rude look, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Yin Moling's mouth.
But when she raised her head, there was that warm smile on her face again, and she looked at Shen Qingqing with a smile.
"Qingming, these are the cookies my mother brought back from Denmark. Eat some!"
With that said, Yin Moling pushed the iron cookie box on the table in the direction of Shen Qingming.
"Thanks!"
Although he really didn't want to eat such dry biscuits in this weather, looking at Yin Moling's smile, Shen Qingqing still took a bite out of courtesy.
"Is it delicious? This is my favorite flavor!"
Yin Moling smiled sweetly.
Shen Qingqing ate the cookie and then said, "It's a bit dry!"
"By the way, do you eat jelly?"
Shen Qingqing suddenly remembered the jelly he made for lunch.
"Eat, did you make the Qingtong?"
Shen Tong's eyes lit up immediately. He had been on the phone with his grandma before.