Shu Ying saw all the changes in his expression.

Obviously, the brief softness in his eyes just now was not because of her, but because he thought she was another woman.

But this was not the first time she had seen such a micro-expression. She had seen it countless times on another man's face, and every time it cracked her heart, until it was riddled with wounds and her heart was so painful that she decided to leave.

he.

"I look like the person you love, right?"

A sarcastic smile appeared on Shu Ying's charming face, "Why do you men always look for substitutes in other women?"

"Sorry, I got the wrong person."

Yu Jinwen apologized for being rash just now. He raised his head and drank the glass of wine in front of him and told the bartender, "All the drinks this lady has tonight will be credited to room 77."

After saying that, he nodded slightly, picked up his coat and left.

Shu Ying looked at the man's leaving figure, a little surprised, and then narrowed her eyes.

Is this playing hard to get with her?

interesting.

...

Nan Song came out of Nanya's room and went straight to her parents' room.

When he pushed the door open and walked in, Quan Yeqian was still kneeling on the futon, and three sticks of incense were lit in front of the portrait, which had already been burned for a short period.

"Why are you still kneeling? It's okay as long as you mean it."

Quan Yeqian smiled and said, "It's been a long time since I came back to see my mother. Let me kneel down a little longer to express my filial piety."

"Then I'll accompany you." Nan Song took out another futon, knelt beside Quan Yeqian, clasped his hands, and looked at his mother's portrait, "Mom, you are in heaven, bless my second brother to marry a wife as soon as possible and give birth to a fat child.

baby."

Quan Yeqian couldn't help but said happily: "How can one do it?"

Nan Song thought for a while and immediately changed his mind, "Then we will have two children, one boy and one girl, to make a good name."

"I thank you." Quan Yeqian said, lowered Nan Song's head, kowtowed three times with him, and then stood up.

Nan Song said: "Don't you want to kneel a little longer?"

"As long as you mean it, it's fine. Mom and dad are not formal."

Quan Yeqian said everything that should be said and what should not be said. He pulled Nan Song up and patted the wrinkles on her pants. In fact, he said a thousand words, but he just couldn't bear to have her kneel with him.

"Is there any wine?" he asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Song stepped on the floor twice as if by magic. The originally closed floor suddenly opened from both sides and glowed brightly.

Quan Yeqian was stunned for a moment, then followed her down the wooden ladder, only to realize that there was actually a wine cellar underneath.

The wine cabinet is full of dazzling arrays, all of which are fine wines collected by Nanning Song. The Nanning cypress has occupied the magpie's nest for three years, unaware that there is a cave underneath.
Chapter completed!