The actress did not retire today

Sang Yu sat on the sofa reading a book, brought Yuning back, and raised her eyes to look in her direction.

Yuning changed her shoes and walked to her side: "What are you looking at?"

"Novel." Sang Yu showed her the cover of the book. It was a physical version of an online novel.

It may be influenced by family members. Even though Sang language does not resist the development of the Internet, it still prefers to read paper when reading books. The feeling of turning the pages of a book with fingertips is different from the feeling of sliding across an electronic screen. .

Yuning glanced at it, it was a book by an author that Sang Yu liked very much.

"I'm going to take a shower." Yuning said.

"Well, good." Sang Yu nodded, and continued to sit lazily on the sofa.

Yuning went up to take a shower and then came down. Seeing her coming down, Sang Yu put down the book and took out the pastry baked in the microwave: "Try it, it's my first time making it."

Sang Yu put the plate on the table and looked at Yuning expectantly.

Yu Ning looked at the small cake filled with fragrance in front of him, feeling a little happy.

She reached for one, and it tasted good, the sweetness she likes, a bit sweet but not greasy.

"Delicious." After eating, Yuning met Shang Sang Yu's eyes, the eyes were clear and did not seem to be lying.

Sang Yu was in a good mood, so he reached out and fed her another one: "I saw a tutorial on the Internet by chance, so I wanted to try it, but luckily I didn't mess it up."

Yuning looked at the small cake she fed to his mouth, the pale yellow cake was pinched by her light white fingertips, it was extraordinarily beautiful.

The hand resting on the side of the table exerted a little force, but finally he opened his mouth and bit down.

Lips brushed against Sang Yu's fingertips inadvertently, originally it was just a subtle touch, but there was a strange feeling in both of them.

Yuning finished the cake and praised again.

Sang Yu withdrew her hand, her thumb brushed the place where the tip of her index finger was touched by Yuning's lips.

The corners of the lips are slightly curved: "Okay, don't exaggerate, I guess it won't be too good the first time."

Yuning originally wanted to say that it was very good, but suddenly Fu Ling's heart was in the same place, and he said: "Then can I taste better in the future?"

There was a look of anticipation on his usually cold face, as if he really wanted to try it again.

Sang Yu sat lazily, and ate one by himself: "Yes, anyway, there are still ten days of leisure."

The corner of Yuning's mouth raised inadvertently, evoking a reserved arc.

It's rare that Yuning didn't go to the company on Saturday, but went back to the old house.

Yuning wore something more casual, a simple long skirt, without makeup.

When I went downstairs, I happened to meet Sang Yu who had just left the room.

Sang Yu was already fully dressed, and Aunt Yang made breakfast and was waiting for them.

"Morning Aning." It's rare to meet in the morning.

On weekdays, Yuning has to go to work and wakes up early, Sang Yu usually doesn't need to get up early, except for the first few days when her biological clock wakes her up, and then she can't get up, basically Yuning only wakes up when she goes out.

Sang Yu was still a little dazed after waking up, and the drowsiness had not completely dissipated.

After saying hello, he covered his lips lazily and yawned lazily like a cat.

Not a fairy at all, how could a fairy be so cute, Yuning thought.

In comparison, Yu Ning is much more sober.

"Morning." Yu Ning looked at Sang Yu's face with a gentle smile unconsciously. If her subordinates saw it, they would probably feel like a spring breeze. After all, Xiao Yu is always very unreasonable in the company. The atmosphere is extremely cold.

The two went downstairs side by side, and Aunt Yang greeted them, and then said to leave first.

Aunt Yang not only continues the work of their family, but this Sang language is clear, which is not unusual.

I made porridge and oil cakes in the morning. I have to say that Aunt Yang's cooking skills are really good.

At least it fits the taste of San language.

Yu Ning didn't eat pancakes very much. After several years abroad, her taste became lighter and she couldn't eat too greasy things.

But the porridge tasted good, Yu Ning drank an extra bowl of porridge.

After breakfast, they cleaned up the tableware together, and Sang Yu went to the balcony to see her succulents.

The growth is not bad, and one pot is blooming.

Yuning was by her side, she didn't know much about these things, so she watched a lot of fun, but she likes to watch Sangyu, and it's good to see what she does.

"Do you want to go there now?" Sang Yu asked Yuning.

Yuning thought for a while, then shook his head gently: "Don't worry, my dad is getting old and talks a lot."

Her reaction made Sang Yu feel a little cute, and she looked at Yu Ning with a light smile: "Xiao Yu is always afraid of being talked about by her parents?"

Yuning suddenly wanted to tease her, and the corner of his mouth raised: "After all, the question is when we will have a child, does Ah Yu want to hear it?"

Sang Yu's face turned red, and he coughed lightly: "That's not what I think."

Yuning couldn't help rubbing the top of her hair: "I don't want to either."

The four eyes meet, the same feeling spreads in the tip of the heart, not resistance, not disgust, but a kind of shyness, Sang Yu feels that his heart is beating a little fast inexplicably.

Yuning withdrew his hand, realizing that he was too intimate with Sang Yu, afraid that he would make her feel uncomfortable, so he turned and went back to the house to pour a glass of water.

"Let's go there at ten o'clock. After driving for an hour, it's only eleven o'clock when we arrive."

Yuning turned her back to Sang Yu, Sang Yu twisted her fingertips, her eyes sank slightly, as if she was thinking about something.

After the little episode, Yuning went back to the study again, Sang Yu went back to the living room to read, and then went back to the balcony to sit on the hanging basket chair, thinking about grinding another cup of coffee for himself, and gave Yuning a cup.

Neither of them like strong coffee very much, and the taste is surprisingly consistent.

Sang Yu's nature is good, he added milk foam and pulled a flower before sending it to Yuning.

Smelling the smell of coffee, Yuning looked sideways at the door, and sure enough, Sang Yu had already arrived at the door.

Holding a cup of coffee in his hand, he walked slowly to Yuning's side, and put the coffee in front of her: "Try."

Yuning looked at the coffee in front of him, which was no less than that of a coffee shop, and then asked Sang Yu: "When did you learn this?"

Sang Yu thought for a while, and the corner of his mouth turned up: "When I went to Xishuangbanna, I lived in a homestay for two months. The owner of the homestay used to be a barista, so I learned from her."

Yuning tasted it, it tasted very good.

"Delicious."

Sang Yu rarely showed a little pride on his face: "At least I studied for two months, and I paid for the tuition with stories."

Looking at Sang Yu like this, Yu Ning's face and eyes are full of vibrancy, it's so fresh, Sang Yu was not like this when she was in middle school, she was a literary girl, with a trace of her age occasionally on her body groaning sorrow.

Today's Sang Yu is in high spirits, but after thinking about it, Yu Ning feels that she is not.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help laughing, Sang Yu saw her sudden smile, and immediately remembered it in her heart.

Aning rarely had such a happy smile.

Speaking of which, Sangyu themselves are rare, and none of them have an outgoing temperament.

"Is it fun?" Yu Ning asked again, afraid that Sang Yu would not know what she asked: "Xishuangbanna."

"It's fun." Sang Yu squinted his eyes slightly when recalling, and finally said: "If there is a chance, we can go to play together again, and I won't take you to places that are not fun."

"Okay." Yu Ning agreed.

Sang Yu glanced at her computer: "You are busy."

After finishing speaking, she went downstairs, returned to the balcony, and continued to read her book.

Yuning watched her go down, then reached out to take another sip of coffee.

Sang Yu may be just a teasing barista, but she is the barista who suits her best. The taste of coffee is mixed with the aroma of milk, just right, and the sweetness is also moderate.

At ten o'clock, Sang Yu went upstairs to call Yuning, Yu Ning glanced at the time, got up apologetically: "Sorry, I almost forgot."

Sang Yu scratched her nose: "There's nothing to apologize for, let's go."

The two took the presents they were going to give to the elders, Yu Ning took the car keys, and went out side by side.

Arrived at the old house, got out of the car and Yuning stretched out his hand to hold Sang Yu's hand. Yu Ning was carrying everything, and Sang Yu wanted to mention it, but Yu Ning refused to let her, and told her to pay attention to her hands.

Sang Yu's hand was slightly cold as usual, Yu Ning held her hand, and Sang Yu also shook her hand in response.

After walking a few steps, the housekeeper of the old house came over and took the gift from Yuning.

"Miss and Miss Yu are back."

The two grew up together, and the housekeeper liked to call him Sang Yu since they were young, and they didn't change their words after they got married.

At first, Sang Yu and Yu Ning were quite at ease.

"Uncle Qian, long time no see." Sang Yu greeted the housekeeper.

"It's true that I haven't seen you for a long time, and Mrs. Sang and Mrs. Sang miss you every day." Uncle Qian said with a smile.

Sang Yu and Yuning smiled shyly: "Come back when you are free."

In the past years, I had more or less thought of avoiding the elders. After all, the two of them said they were getting married, but they also agreed at the beginning that if one of them had someone he liked, they would divorce.

Thinking of this, Sang Yu felt a little uncomfortable.

She promised Ah Ning that she would divorce Ah Ning after filming, so that Ah Ning could go after the person she likes with peace of mind.

But now that I think about it, if I really want to divorce Ah Ning, a trace of reluctance arises in my heart.

Uncle Qian is still chatting with Yu Ning, Yu Ning doesn't talk much, but Uncle Qian talks more when facing Uncle Qian.

Concentrating on her thoughts, Sang Yu followed Uncle Qian's words, and then walked into the living room.

There were three elders sitting in the living room, but no one was called over today, only the three elders of the Yu family and the Sang family.

Sang Jin, the eldest sister of Sangyu, is still in college, and her second brother, Sang Ji, recently went to the archaeological team with the archaeological team.

Therefore, there are not many people.

"Parents." Yuning called Sang Yu's parents first, but Sang Yu greeted Yuning's father first.

The three elders didn't think so much, and they were very happy to see the two of them.

"I'm back, sit down."

Yuning handed over the gift box in his hand, what Sang Dad gave was a box of tea, what Sang Mom gave was a box of high-quality ink.

Sang's mother is also a painter, and she is particular about using brush and ink. The juniors can clearly understand the preferences of several elders since they were young.

As for Yu's father, it was a fishing rod. In the early years, he fought in the mall, but when he was old, he also started raising flowers, playing birds and fishing.

Sang Yu hid her hand well, but no one noticed that her arm was injured.

"You two are very busy, you don't come back to eat, and you don't say a word when you come back." Several people were making tea, and Sang Ma poured tea for the two of them.

Sang Yu and Yuning clenched their right fists and tapped three times on the table at the same time.

"A-Ning is busy, I don't want to accompany her." Sang Yu said with a guilty conscience.

Yu Ning also followed her, defending each other.

Although Sang's mother blamed her, she was still happy to hear the mutual protection between the two.

After all, it also shows that the relationship between the two is good.

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