Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

Qi Yan's heart skipped a beat and he was no longer in a hurry to look at the red rope. His eyes were still glued to his face, staring at him closely.

Shen Rao felt uncomfortable, "Don't look at me, give me some reaction."

He's also shy when he says things like that.

Qi Yan silently withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "It's not appropriate to give you the reaction here."

Shen Rao: “…”

He seemed to understand something.

After chatting with a few elders for a while, the two of them walked hand in hand on the forest path. It was a rare quiet and peaceful day with bursts of birds chirping. Their clasped hands each wore the same red string, just like two hearts closely connected and inseparable.

Shen Rao never tired of talking to her about random things; he always had a lot to talk about when they were together.

Qi Yanquan listened carefully and responded to every word. She was always very patient with him.

They were tired from shopping and it was already evening, so their subordinates came to pick them up.

When Shen Rao got into the car, he found that all the gifts in the trunk were gone. Just as he was about to ask, the back seat barrier rose up, and his neck was tightly embraced. His lips softened and his breath felt hot.

She gave him the reaction he wanted.

And it was a very intense, very intense reaction.

……

After accompanying him to play at the foot of the mountain for a few days, Qi Yan was busy again and disappeared. If the bracelet had not shown that her location was still in the mansion, Shen Rao would have thought that she had run away again.

"Sir, what are you looking at here?"

The elusive Yuan Yuan appeared out of nowhere.

Shen Rao said without even turning his head: "Can't you just take the right path?"

I don't know who he learned this from, but instead of taking the road, he climbed the wall. God knows the psychological trauma he suffered when he saw it for the first time.

"That's convenient."

Yuan Yuan scratched his head and laughed, then looked in the direction Shen Rao was looking.

There have been many people who have come to visit the mansion to offer congratulations recently, most of them are from major families, and now the line of people carrying mahogany boxes inside is almost reaching the foot of the mountain.

"The people who came today are the Feng family and the Qiao family," Yuan Yuan said, "and the merger of the two families will be quite a grand event."

Shen Rao glanced at her calmly: "Can it be as exaggerated as yesterday?"

Yesterday was the Jin family, and the boxes were all inlaid with gold, which was simply blinding.

Thinking of his grandmother who was far away in the imperial capital telling him through the host family that they had received a gold Buddha statue yesterday, which was said to have said "gold is indestructible, Buddha is everlasting" when it was delivered, Shen Rao's temples began to ache slightly.

too exaggerated.

It was so exaggerated that he was almost numb.

Yuan Yuan said: "This is just the most basic. We in Qishan are more traditional. Please bear with us."

"What do you want to see me for?" Shen Rao asked, covering his forehead.

"Oh, right," Yuan Yuan slapped his forehead and then remembered, "The young master is looking for you."

living room.

"First you have to get married and then you have to start a career. After the wedding, the succession ceremony must be held immediately. You will be busy."

Qi Yan sat on the leather sofa with his legs crossed, flipping through the gift list with a calm expression.

"Thank you, father, for waiting for me for a while."

"I think the head of the family retired too early." Feng Yiren, who was sitting opposite, leaned her elbows on the armrest of the sofa, looking relaxed. "He ran away a long time ago, leaving us old guys behind."

Qi Yan smiled and said, "Father has his own things to do. Besides, you are still old. You are still young and can stay in office for at least a few decades."

"You have also learned to flatter me," Feng Yiren smiled and shook her head. Seeing her look somewhat relieved, she turned her head and looked not far away, "Qiao Zhouli, stop teasing your daughter and come here."

"coming."

Qiao Huaizhou patted Feng Qiaoxi's head as she squatted there flipping through the cakes: "Don't touch it. If you want to eat, Dad will make it for you when he gets home."

Feng Qiaoxi stared at the pastry and swallowed.

She is so hungry.

Qi Yan put down the gift list and said, "You two have spent a lot of money this time. I don't dare to accept it."

With just a glance, she was afraid that the wealth of both families would be emptied.

"You should get married," Qiao Huaizhou put his hand on Feng Yiren's shoulder and said with a smile, "These have been prepared since you were born."

"You have a lot of expectations, including your marriage."

"..." Qi Yan looked at the two kind elders opposite him, tapped his thighs with his fingertips, sighed and stood up, "It's really stressful."

The two elders just laughed.

At this time Shen Rao pushed open the door and came in. Seeing that everyone was there, he nodded and greeted everyone one by one.

"Aunt Feng, Uncle Qiao."

Feng Yiren raised her eyelids to indicate that she heard it.

"Come on, Master Shen," Qiao Huaizhou said enthusiastically, pulling Shen Rao, "I have hired the best tailor in the mountains. I am here today to take your measurements while I am here."

After saying that, before Shen Rao could come to his senses, a group of people standing in the corner quickly surrounded him, holding measuring tapes and started to measure his measurements.

"Wait a moment," Qi Yan put the box of cakes in the hands of Feng Qiaoxi who was looking forward to it, and said, "Let me measure it for him."

Qiao Huaizhou: “…”

Everyone: "..."

They looked at Qiao Huaizhou at a loss, but Qi Yan had already extended his hand.

Qiao Huaizhou was the one who reacted quickly and said with a smile, "Then let Xiaoyan come."

Everyone retreated.

Qi Yan took the measuring tape and started measuring from his waist. Although she was very familiar with Shen Rao's size, people's bodies change, so it would be better to measure again.

Shen Rao raised his hand to cooperate with her, lowered his eyes to glance at her overly long eyelashes, and asked in a low voice: "It's good enough for them to come, you can measure how tired you are."

Qi Yan looked indifferent, tightened the straps around his waist, read the number and said bluntly: "I don't want anyone to touch you."

Shen Rao: “…”

Why, why does my face feel so hot?

The family of three sitting on the sofa looked at the two people who were in a good mood.

"What a wonderful relationship," Feng Qiaoxi said vaguely while busying himself with pastries, "My lady is also happy."

Her mother looked at her with disdain and said, "Every time I go out with you, it's like I'm leading a pig."

My mouth is never idle.

Feng Qiaoxi took after her father, and her face was thicker than a city wall: "Mom, do you want to eat?"

"I will not eat."

"You won't even give me food to eat," Feng Qiaoxi said, protecting her food. "This is what the young lady gave me. Mom, you are not favored by me, are you?"

Feng Yiren: “…”

There are two people here who spoil her. Feng Yiren can't beat her and can only endure her sulking.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. If you want to eat, I'll go back and make it for you. I'll only make it for you," Qiao Huaizhou bent down and whispered to Feng Yiren, "Let's not tell her."

Feng Qiaoxi: “…”

I can hear it!

I can hear you, Dad!

By the time Qi Yan had finished measuring him, Shen Rao's face had almost turned as red as an apple.

He was also powerless.

He is almost thirty years old, but he is still so shy in front of Qi Yan, like a young man who is just beginning to fall in love.

Qi Yan's measurements had actually been taken a long time ago, but when she saw the eagerness in Shen Rao's brows and the nervous movement of rubbing his fingers together, her heart softened and she handed him the measuring tape.

"It's your turn to measure me, A-Rao."