"I'm back, just in time for dinner. Come sit down and eat!" When the old lady saw Shengxun and the others entering the house, she immediately smiled and waved.
"Okay, Mom." Liang Xiaohui responded with a smile.
"Grandpa and grandma, please sit down first. I'm going to wash my hands. I'll be back soon." Sheng Shiyun said and walked to the kitchen.
Shengxun stood in the living room and said calmly: "Everyone is here, so I can speak clearly."
Sheng Shiyun froze, and she suddenly became nervous.
Liang Xiaohui was not only nervous but also a little panicked. She held her neck tightly and tried not to show her panic.
"What's wrong, son?" The confused old lady looked at him doubtfully.
"If you have anything to say, let's talk after dinner." The old man was about to walk towards the restaurant.
Sheng Xun didn't move. He just looked at the old lady and asked, "Mom, did you give her the bracelet on Liang Xiaohui's hand?"
"Yes." The old lady glanced at Liang Xiaohui and nodded in admission.
"So the jewelry on Shiyun's body was also given by you?" Shengxun continued to ask.
The old man stopped and looked at him with a frown: "Shengxun, why are you asking this so politely?"
Shengxun didn't answer his father's words. He just looked at the old lady and asked, "Did you get all the jewelry in Jiaoyang's room?"
"I, I..." The old lady looked at Liang Xiaohui, but Liang Xiaohui didn't look at her at all, "I took it. Jiaoyang is dead. She has no use for her things anyway, and it would be a waste to leave them there. I am her grandmother. , still can’t get her things?”
"Okay, okay." Shengxun nodded slowly, his expression frighteningly calm.
The old lady breathed a sigh of relief and was just about to ask him to go to dinner with her when she saw him looking at Liang Xiaohui and saying something that shocked her.
"Put all the relics of Blazing Sun back to their original places. If one is missing or damaged, you can get out."
Liang Xiaohui's feet softened and she collapsed on the ground.
"Sheng Xun!" The old man supported his old wife and shouted sharply.
Shengxun didn't respond and went upstairs.
Sheng Shiyun helped Liang Xiaohui up and said bitterly: "Xu Jiaojiao must have said something to her father."
"How could she recognize our jewelry?"
"Mom, have you forgotten? The bride in today's wedding is Sheng Jiaoyang's recognized daughter, and Xu Jiaojiao is the bride's daughter."
"What are you talking about? Why are Grandpa Jiao Yang involved again?" The old man looked at the two of them.
"Nothing to say, parents, I'm not feeling well today, so I won't eat with you." Liang Xiaohui glanced at Sheng Shiyun and walked upstairs.
Sheng Shiyun also quickly told the second elder that she had no appetite, and followed her mother upstairs.
The two old men sat at the table, looking at the sumptuous dishes, they couldn't eat anything. My son has never cared about family affairs in recent years. It is abnormal for him to be so concerned about Jiaoyang Jewelry now.
The old lady threw away the dishes and chopsticks in a panic and went upstairs to find Liang Xiaohui.
Liang Xiaohui was talking to Sheng Shiyun about jewelry. When she saw the old lady coming, she quickly got up and helped her.
"Mom, come and sit."
"Xiao Hui, what should I do? I have two pieces of jewelry that I gave to your two sisters-in-law. How are you going to get them back?" The old lady said anxiously before she sat down.
Liang Xiaohui saw that the old lady was more anxious than she was, but she became less nervous. She held the old lady's hand and said, "Don't worry, Jiaoyang has gone. Who else knows how many jewelry she has here, except her? Mom, just give me and Shiyun one piece each, don’t mention anything else, and don’t tell anyone who asks.”
After hearing her words, the old lady seemed to have a backbone and felt more at ease. She nodded and responded: "Yes, I will only give one to each of you. Xiaohui, you are a good wife. Please give me some advice tonight." My Shengxun, let him be more open-minded. If you don’t cherish people when they are alive, what’s the point of remembering them with relics after they die?”
"Yes, I know. Mom, let me help you go to rest."
People in the Sheng family were panicking, and Sheng Jiaoyang was also panicking at this time.
After lunch, Lin Na said she wanted to catch the afternoon flight back. Sheng Jiaoyang was going to take her to the airport, but another busy person unexpectedly followed.
"I'll just go and deliver it." Sheng Jiaoyang looked at Shen Zhining, who was expressionless.
"As half the host, I have the obligation to send it off with you."
Lin Na winked at Sheng Jiaoyang, a bit suspicious of joining in the fun.
So the back seat, which was meant for two people, is now three people. Sheng Jiaoyang sat in the middle.
"Oops, I forgot." Lin Na suddenly broke the condensed atmosphere.
"What's wrong?" Sheng Jiaoyang turned to look at her.
Lin Na blinked and said, "I forgot to take away the painting I asked you to draw."
Sheng Jiaoyang was stunned for a moment, then realized that Lin Na was helping her make excuses for the portrait of Lin Yan. She returned a knowing look and said, "It's okay. I'll send it to you later."
Lin Na let out a long voice, turned her head towards Shen Zhining and said, "Mr. Shen, when will you and Jiaojiao invite me to dinner?"
"Why do I want to invite you to dinner?" Sheng Jiaoyang felt strange.
Shen Zhining also looked over.
"Don't you usually treat good sisters to dinner when you find a boyfriend? Jiaojiao, you can't do this. It's still early for marriage, so you just want to help save money?" Lin Na teased.
What are you talking about! Sheng Jiaoyang glared at Lin Na.
Lin Na raised her eyebrows and gave a look.
Sheng Jiaoyang turned around and saw a slightly smiling Shen Zhining. The smiling look on his face was obviously pleased by Lin Na's words.
She turned back, looked at Lin Na helplessly and said, "You are not missing this meal."
"Make an appointment." There was a voice behind the ear.
Lin Na smiled and said: "Then wait until I come again next time."
After sending Lin Na to the ticket gate, Lin Na hugged Sheng Jiaoyang and whispered in her ear: "You have to thank me properly."
Lin Na waved her hand and walked into the ticket checking channel gracefully.
Sheng Jiaoyang smiled slightly. She turned to look at Shen Zhining, but the other person was looking at her.
"Let's go home." She said with a crooked smile.
Seeing Shen Zhining stretching out her left hand, Sheng Jiaoyang rolled her eyes. Some people around were looking at the two of them. She went out in a hurry today and didn't wear a mask. She didn't hesitate long and put her hand on his flat palm.
The two held hands like this and walked out of everyone's sight.
As soon as he returned to the car, Shen Zhining raised the fender.
What are you doing? Sheng Jiaoyang looked at him warily.
He sat over and put one hand on the car door. He leaned closer and watched her open her eyes and look at him like a very wary little animal. He raised the corner of his mouth and raised his other hand to touch her ear. She pushed her temple hair behind her ears and asked in a low voice: "Have you told others that I am your boyfriend?"
"Don't you?" Sheng Jiaoyang felt that she was a little weak every time in front of Shen Zhining. She was a little dissatisfied with this and wanted to rise up, so she raised her chin slightly and asked back.
"How do you explain that painting?" Shen Zhining looked into her eyes.
Sheng Jiaoyang blinked, "Lin Na has already said it."
"I want to hear you say it," he stroked her cheek with his fingertips, "don't lie to me."
His tone was serious. Sheng Jiaoyang really didn't want to use Lin Na's excuses anymore. She thought about it and said, "I'm probably used to painting."
This reason sounds more like an excuse.
Shen Zhining's eyes darkened slightly, and he uttered four words: "Draw me from now on."
Sheng Jiaoyang blinked: "You mean to be a model for me in the future?"
She rolled her eyes, with a wicked smile on her lips, "Why don't you wear any clothes?"
Shen Zhining's eyes also changed, with half a smile but half a smile, and half interest, he asked, "Are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure!"
Shen Zhining smiled and moved closer, his lips almost touching hers.
"Then tonight."
Sheng Jiaoyang opened his eyes wide. Could it be too fast? He was not mentally prepared yet...
Seeing the smile in his eyes, she realized belatedly that she seemed to have dug another hole for herself.
No matter how deep the hole you dig, you have to jump out of it. As the saying goes, you will not survive if you do it yourself.
Sheng Jiaoyang, who was dragged into the studio by Shen Zhining in the evening, deeply understood this truth.
Seeing Shen Zhining undressing and taking off his belt as soon as he came in, Sheng Jiaoyang quickly raised his hand to signal to stop: "Wait, there's no need to take it off."
"Didn't you tell me not to wear any clothes?"
Brother, what's the expectation in your tone? ! ! Sheng Jiaoyang felt a little crazy, but she kept calm on the outside, and said, "I'm afraid you'll catch a cold."
Shen Zhining's response was to turn up the heating temperature.
Sheng Jiaoyang:…
Facing Shen Zhining's provocative gaze, she suddenly felt that she was too aggrieved.
Since Shen Zhining, who has always been meticulous, can strip off her clothes and act as a model for her, what is she afraid of? Afraid of, what!
Raising his hand to brush his hair, Sheng Jiaoyang pointed to the sofa where he was resting and commanded domineeringly: "Go and sit there."
When Shen Zhining sat down, she walked over, adjusted his posture, reached out to unbutton his shirt, and unbuttoned half of it.
"Just assume this position. I didn't ask you to change. Don't move." Sheng Jiaoyang turned around and picked up the tools.
She stood in front of the drawing board and quickly drew a sketch with a pen.
People who do something seriously will always have a certain quality in them, a shining quality that people can't take their eyes off.
Shen Zhining looked at her focused look and enjoyed the feeling of being cared for by her wholeheartedly.
After quickly finishing a drawing, Sheng Jiaoyang looked at the sketch on the paper and felt that the lack of color in the portrait could not fully reflect the person's temperament, so she decided to add a colored one later.
She looked at the drawing paper, then at Shen Zhining, her eyes lit up, she walked over, knelt on the sofa next to him, reached out and continued to unbutton his shirt, and unbuttoned all the buttons on his shirt. , went to unbutton his cuffs and rolled up his sleeves.
"Lean closer, however comfortable you feel." Sheng Jiaoyang said, pressing his hand directly on his chest and pushing him towards the back of the sofa.
Her fingertips were slightly cold, but it lit a fire in Shen Zhining's heart.
Sheng Jiaoyang was about to get up and go back to the drawing board to continue painting, but was pulled back by Shen Zhining and pushed down on the sofa.
The devil is ready for a bedtime snack on_no