Chapter 201 Luo Yanqing is in a mood
The young man listened carefully and showed a shy smile when he was praised by Jiang Li. At the same time, Jiang Li's eyebrows were curved and his smile was beautiful and warm.
This scene happened to be seen by someone who came out of the study and walked to the door of the living room.
For a moment, Professor Luo felt that the scene in front of him was a bit dazzling, and he felt uncomfortable.
He didn't know why he was like this, he just didn't like what he saw.
Even though I know that the young man is a junior, I still don’t want to see him smiling at his little wife, and I don’t want his little wife to smile at the young man.
The corners of Luo Yanqing's lips pursed slightly. The more Luo Yanqing looked at him, the more uncomfortable he felt.
Compared to him, the young man and his little wife are similar in age. Especially at this moment, the young man is particularly clean and fresh because of his clothes. The wind blows the broken hair on his head. The young man smiles a little shyly. It looks like So good.
The woman next to the boy, his little wife, was wearing a pure white dress today with two braids hanging on her chest. The wind blew her bangs and made her skirt dance lightly. She smiled sweetly, Warmth, standing with the boy, like a beautiful painting.
"Xiao Li..." Luo Yanqing finally couldn't hold it back. His clear and pleasant voice sounded, and without any surprise, Jiang Li's eyes were drawn to him.
This was intentional. He made the noise deliberately to interrupt the wife and the boy from continuing to talk, thus breaking the beautiful "picture".
“Is something the matter?”
Jiang Li blinked her fox eyes, looked at the man, tilted her head and asked.
Luo Yanqing was startled for a moment and shook his head: "...Nothing." I just don't want you to smile at others, and I don't want to see you standing with others. Even if the other person is your nephew now, I don't want to see you standing together. Together.
“Then you play with Ruirui and the others for a while. After I finish talking to Xuanxuan, we can talk again.”
Jiang Li had a smile on her face as she spoke and turned her gaze back to the young man.
Of course, Luo Yanqing did not play with Xiao Mingrui's three children. He stared at Jiang Li and the boy quietly, his indifferent eyes gradually turned dark, and his usually cold and cold facial expression became even colder.
I don’t know how much time passed before he withdrew his gaze, turned around, and prepared to return to the study.
At this moment, Jiang Li Qingyue's pleasant voice floated into Luo Yanqing's ears: "Luo Yanqing, are you going to the study to read again?"
Hearing this, Luo Yanqing paused as he was about to take a step. He felt the discomfort welling up in his heart again. He turned around, his expression was unusually indifferent, and his voice had no warmth at all: "You are very busy, so I won't bother you here." ”
Without answering directly, Luo Yanqing said. Seeing that Jiang Li only looked confused, but didn't ask him why for a long time, the discomfort in his heart suddenly intensified.
His thin lips pursed tightly, and without looking at Jiang Li, he walked to the study.
Looking at the man's leaving figure, Jiang Li muttered: "Are you angry with me? But why?" Unable to figure it out, Jiang Li simply stopped thinking about it. She pointed out the boy's mistakes one by one, and then continued The boy pulled it again.
“Very good, except for being a bit unfamiliar, Xuanxuan didn’t hit a single note wrong this time.”
After Song Xuan finished playing again, Jiang Li's clear fox eyes were filled with smiles, and he extended his thumbs up to give the boy a thumbs up.
“Brother Xuanxuan is great!”
The twins laughed and applauded like seals.
Brother Mingrui didn't say anything, but he clapped along with his younger brothers and sisters. Obviously, he also felt that brother Xuanxuan played particularly well this time.
“Okay, Xuanxuan, should you go home now, or play with Ruirui, Hanhan, and Weiwei for a while before going back?”
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(End of this chapter)