In the garden, two old men were still playing chess, and three young people were still watching. Suddenly Shang Zhiyu said "Ah" and everyone looked at her in confusion. She jumped up from the chair and mentioned
The hem of her skirt ran away and everyone looked in her direction with shocked expressions on their faces.
I saw that the visitor had already changed out of his noble suit and put on an off-white cardigan and black casual pants. He was walking towards them with a slight smile on his face and took off his clothes.
The suit seemed to have shed the cold aura that had surrounded him before, and replaced it with a gentle warmth. It was really amazing how just one piece of clothing could change a person's temperament.
Shang Zhiyu ran towards Shang Yizheng who was walking towards him. After walking around him twice, he put his hands behind his back and said to Shang Yizheng as he walked: "My brother is also humane."
"What? Have I ever been impersonal before?" Shang Yizheng raised his eyebrows. Even this girl said that she was impersonal. It seems that she bought the right clothes.
"Don't you know what everyone means by the 'Iceberg Prince' of yours?" Shang Zhiyu raised a corner of his lips and said with a smile.
"Don't you like me now?" Shang Yizheng turned to his sister Shang Zhiyu and smiled, bewildering all living beings.
"Oh my God, things are going to change." Shang Zhiyu almost fainted when he saw Shang Yizheng's smile. He then hugged Shang Yizheng's hand with both hands and laughed, "I like it, I like it very much."
Very good! I am very satisfied with the performance of Shang Yi Zhi Zhi Yu
"Xiao Yi, this dress suits you very well," Mr. Shang said with great satisfaction to Shang Yizheng who came to them.
"It's okay," Shang Yizheng said with a smile.
"Every time I see Xiao Yi, my heart is very tight. How could this child not be born in our family?!" Mr. Yang touched the white beard on his chin with a look of regret on his face.
"Lao Yang, what do you mean? If you dare to think about your grandson with me, I'll get you." Mr. Shang's eyes widened when he heard this.
"I don't mean anything." Mr. Yang turned his head and said, "Let's go, you've lost another one."
"It doesn't matter if I lose one, I will still win you." Mr. Shang also turned his head and started playing chess seriously.
Shang Yizheng turned to look at Yang Xinru, the young lady of the Yang family, and nodded to her in a friendly manner. She also smiled politely and then turned to look at Yang Zicong. He saw the little man looking at him and said with a smile: "I
Hello Brother Zheng”
"Xiao Cong seems to have grown taller." Shang Yizheng took this opportunity to walk to him, sat down next to him and looked down, and gestured to Yang Zicong's head with his hand, which just reached his eyes.
In fact, Shang Yizheng wanted to touch his head. His hair looked very soft and it could be imagined that it must be very comfortable to touch. However, it seemed that because he had something in his heart, he was always afraid that one of his actions would cause his dissatisfaction, so
Don't dare to touch him
"Well, I've grown taller. Now I'm 1.72 meters tall, but I'm still a little smaller than my brother." Yang Zicong said with a smile, his big eyes shining brightly.
Shang Yizheng looked at those eyes and felt that he was about to drown in them and could not recover for a long time.
"What's wrong, brother Yizheng?" Yang Zicong saw that Shang Yizheng kept looking at him, his face turned slightly red, his big eyes blinked, and his long eyelashes flapped in confusion.
"It's okay, I'll take you to see the garden here." Shang Yizheng quickly turned to Yang Xinru and said that Yang Zicong's fluttering eyelashes seemed to be fanning his heart, itching and making him even breathe a little bit.
"Okay." Yang Xinru nodded politely.
"Okay?" Seeing that Yang Xinru agreed, Shang Yizheng smiled back at her, turned to ask Yang Zicong, and even himself was a little surprised by Yang Zicong's soft voice that he had never spoken to others before.
"Okay" Yang Zicong said
Shang Yizheng stood up and said to the two old men: "Grandpa, Grandpa Yang, I will take Xiao Ru and Xiao Cong to see the garden."
"Well, let's go." The two old men said without looking back. They seemed to be fighting very seriously.
"Then let's retire first." Shang Yizheng and several young people bowed to the two old men and retreated.
Although it is autumn, the merchant gardens are still lush and green, with cosmos, rhodiola, autumn peonies, begonias, phalaenopsis and other flowers blooming beautifully.
The pergolas are covered with ivy climbers, and the green cover is overwhelming on the top of people's heads. It feels a bit like hiding under a green quilt.
Shang Zhiyu pulled Yang Xinru and looked around, while Shang Yizhengze and Yang Zicong fell behind.
Looking at the two girls in front of him who had no time to take care of himself and Yang Zicong, Shang Yizheng was very happy. It was just right, so he could walk slowly with the little man.
Taking a deep breath, the full floral fragrance carried a smell that was different from the fragrance of flowers. Shang Yizheng raised the corner of his mouth unconsciously. He knew what it smelled like. It was the milky fragrance on the little man's body from the first time he saw it.
When he arrived, he had this exciting milky fragrance all over his body, which made him addicted. Time and time again, he impulsively wanted to swallow the little human into his stomach, but it was obviously impossible and he couldn't let it go.
, I want to keep him by my side and look at him all the time. The feeling of touching him is deeper.
I am hopeless, I am really hopeless. Every time I see this little person, this is what I say the most in my heart.
The wind rose and fell gently, but it also caused some leaves to scatter. A leaf gently fell on the little man's shoulder, but the little man never noticed that Shang Yizheng beside him kept looking at him from the corner of his eyes. Naturally,
Saw it
Shang Yizheng took a big step and stopped in front of Yang Zicong. Yang Zicong was obviously startled. He looked up at Shang Yizheng in front of him, only to find that the distance between the two was so close that Yang Zicong could see Shang Yizheng.
Those brown eyes have their own clear face
Yang Zicong blushed and wanted to take a step back nervously. However, the hand that was held by someone was not strong enough, but he could hold his own hand tightly. He looked up and looked at the person, and saw the person's face.
With a deep smile on his face, it seemed that the man was in a good mood now, smiling particularly happily and charmingly.
Yang Zicong's face turned red again. How could he think so? But it is indeed the case.
"Don't move, something has fallen on your shoulder." Shang Yizheng said softly. His deep voice was heard in his ears with much deeper magnetism than before, but it still lingered in people's hearts, making them dizzy.
Shang Yizheng slowly raised his hand, landed on the little man's shoulder, picked up the fallen leaf, then gently and slowly patted the little man's shoulder a few times, and then moved it away.
In fact, he really didn't want to move away, but if he didn't move away, the little person would notice something strange, so he could only grit his teeth and move away.
The little man saw Shang Yizheng taking a leaf from his shoulder, and smiled gratefully at him and said: "Thank you, brother Yizheng." The sweet and tender voice had the same coquettish flavor as before, which made Shang Yizheng excited.
Carefully, I almost took him into my arms and kissed him hard. No, not hard, but gentle, deep and lingering.
When Shang Yizheng had just raised his hand halfway, his reason overcame his impulse and prevented him from doing anything dangerous. Looking at the harmless little man in front of him with a smile on his face, Shang Yizheng was a little frustrated.
, but I am also very satisfied. It is a very happy thing to see the little person.