Chapter 637

At this time, young master Xu opened his eyes and saw Li Weiyin smile at he Cong. He clenched his chopsticks and immediately put them down: "eat up, use them slowly."

He stood up and left. Li Weiyin's eyes fell on his bowl. There was rice left!

No matter what personality, table manners are as standard as textbooks. Xu Yimo, Li Weiyin and he were married for half a year. For the first time, Li Weiyin saw an unfinished meal in his bowl.

"Is Xiao Xu uncomfortable?" Lu Ping asked with concern. She also noticed that the meal was not finished.

It's just that young master Xu's performance is not strong, and she doesn't think about it in the wrong direction.

"Young lady..." He Cong reads a bitter smile.

"I'm sorry." Li Weiyin apologized to him.

He congyue sighed: "what do you want to do next time, please say hello to me first, don't let me have no psychological preparation at all."

"Certainly." Li Weiyin responded with a smile, and then said to Lu Ping, "we eat, he doesn't feel sick."

Although I don't know why Li Weiyin is so determined, Li Weiyin thinks so much about her husband's nervousness and concern. I think it's no big deal, so we continue to eat.

After dinner, Li Weiyin went to the kitchen to have a look at the fresh milk Sydney she stewed. She stayed in the kitchen for a while. She served a bowl for the four of Zhang's family, and put the rest in their own porcelain cups.

Li Weiyin naturally went to he congyue's room, knocked on the door, but found that Mr. Xu was not there: "where is he?"

"Balcony." He Cong read pointed to the top of the finger.

Li Weiyin went up to the balcony with fresh milk Sydney. He saw young master Xu holding his hands on the edge of the balcony and raised his head slightly to look at the starry night sky.

Today, he is wearing a white shirt, a cream black edge V-neck wool vest and a pair of white trousers.

If you don't look at his expressionless face, you can see how he looks like a warm and beautiful boy with his tall body and clothes.

The evening wind blows slowly, caressing the tip of his fine hair, and the cold moon falls on his perfectly lined jaw, as if coagulating starlight, and plating his beautiful face with a layer of brilliance, making him look more hazy and unreal.

"I've stewed you some fresh milk Sydney." Li Weiyin strode forward and directly placed the porcelain cup on the edge of the balcony, but he did not let go. He looked at him perfectly. When he turned his head to look at himself, he said, "if you don't want it..."

Li Weiyin said that she was going to pull the porcelain cup to her side. She put up her thick hand and held the other end.

Her eyes fell on that hand, and the smile on the corner of her lips expanded slowly.

Young master Xu also looked at his hands. Their hands didn't touch. They carried both ends of the handle of the same porcelain cup.

That moment, as if all the scenery disappeared, only their hands in the same horizontal line.

His fingers were thick and long, and his skin was dark; she was the opposite, slender and white.

He was annoyed by his subconscious behavior. When he wanted to take back his hand, Li Weiyin let go before him.

"Since you know the goods, I'll give it to you. Remember to drink it early. If it's cold, the taste will be bad." She told me, raised her head and looked at him with a smile. When he turned to look at her, she winked at him.

Then he laughed and left with his little hand on his back.

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