There were people on the left and right of where Tong Yan was sitting, a baby on one side and a small milk bag on the other.
Glancing in her direction, Shi Jinyang walked straight over, picked up the little baby who was still sitting on the child's chair and the chair, took him to the empty seat opposite and placed him there, while he He turned around and sat where he was just now.
Xiao Naibao suddenly felt that he was being disliked.
He pursed his lips and snorted softly, "Tsk, don't you just want to sit with Yan Yan? Just let me get up!"
"Look at your Spongebob!" Shi Jinyang rolled his eyes at him and handed him his children's dinner plate.
"Aren't I still eating?" Xiao Naibao added disdainfully, "SpongeBob SquarePants is not as good as the drama in life!"
What he calls big dramas refers to things like Bei Xia, Shi Jinyang and Tong Yan, Qing Muchen and Mo Xi'er.
oops!
Each of these three pairs takes turns performing a show every day. His life is wonderful every day!
"Good-looking?" Shi Jinyang glanced at him gloomily.
"Not bad!" Xiao Naibao replied with a smile.
Shi Jinyang suddenly raised the corners of his lips and smiled, took a sip of water from his water glass, and faintly uttered, "Go back tonight and copy Tang poetry a thousand times!"
His tone was very soft, as if giving candy.
However, the words he spoke were sinister and vicious.
The little milk bag listened to him. Whatever he said, the little milk bag never failed to do what he said.
His little mouth tightened, and he hummed, "You are so poisonous~ You are so poisonous~ You are so poisonous~"
He was such a live treasure that everyone at the table burst into laughter.
Even Tong Yan, who had been sullen in front of Shi Jinyang for so long before, was no exception.
However, when he glanced at Shi Jinyang next to her, she seemed to be flipping through a book. All the expressions on her face immediately froze, and she immediately changed to the cold look before.
There is no trace of the warm warmth from last night!
This woman is so unlovable!
Shi Jinyang thought.
Tong Yan ignored him at all, keeping her face down from beginning to end as she ate by herself, exchanging a few words with other people at the table from time to time.
Shi Jinyang didn't know when he started to like staring at her.
As long as she was around, his eyes seemed to be glued to her and never moved away.
He didn't know when he was so deeply poisoned.
In the past few years that he had been going around with her, in Tong Yan's eyes, he was the only one who was in deep trouble, and he had never given anything.
However, to be fair, it is not necessarily clear which of the two people is more deeply involved.
Shi Jinyang was just not hurt as deeply as she was. Being hurt deeply or shallowly is not the same as loving more or less.
The child's complexion looks very good today, and her cheeks are red. I don't know if it's due to the hot weather at noon, or the red tide last night has not subsided.
Shi Jinyang stared at her and accidentally thought wrong again.
"Baby, this is good! Try it!" Tong Yan was eating by herself. At the dinner table, she communicated with everyone present, but she didn't even look at him.
I spent a few minutes finishing my lunch and then returned to my room.
When Shi Jinyang followed her into the room, she was sitting on the balcony reading quietly with a book in her hand.
The afternoon sun shone lazily on half of her face, making her look as beautiful as the stars.
Shi Jinyang stared at her like this for a few seconds, his throat felt a little dry.