Shangguanzixuan's eyes showed some strange brilliance. She said her mother had looked for her just now.
For his mother, he knows too well, she just wants to use his money to let this woman leave him? This is the second time, the conditions given should be more generous than the first time, but why did she refuse again?
Shangguanzixuan thought that the eyebrows here were stretched out in an instant, and the feeling of resisting people from thousands of miles away was gone.
Leng Wanyan's face was flushed, and his heart beat was a moment of confusion. The man's eyes were really poisonous, sometimes cold, sometimes hot, and sometimes gentle like water. The people's hearts were crispy and numb.
When she came back from the trance and unreal feeling, she could see the man's face clearly. He raised the corner of his mouth, and his eyes seemed to have a smile: "if you want to go together, follow me!"
After the man finished, he put his hands into his trouser pockets, turned around and walked forward. She looked at his back in the sun, full of doubts, how suddenly feel in a good mood.
Leng Wanyan has been sitting beside Shangguan Zixuan and went to Shangguan old house together.
Today, her mother-in-law, Dong Ying, and her little uncle, Shangguan Yiping, are here. This family, who is not in harmony with her face, is sitting together with the old man Shangguan Shuo to enjoy tea.
Seeing shangguanzixuan and Leng Wanyan coming, Shangguan Shuo is not so happy. Dong Ying looks up at her son and stares at Leng Wanyan fiercely. Then she pinnes her face to one side.
Leng Wanyan politely greets everyone present. When he looks at Shangguan Yiping, he finds that his eyes are fixed on himself.
Warm as the wind, warm and elegant, his smile always contains so many things, cold and polite smile to him, clear eyes contain their own thanks.
When she and Shangguan looked at each other at the same time, there was something different between them, that is, they kept each other's secrets and the secret relationship between them.
Although Leng Wanyan's eyes are only slightly polite, the meaning of Shangguan Yiping's eyes is a bit deeper than that of Leng Wanyan's, and everything is so intriguing.
Leng Wanyan didn't notice that the wise and deep eyes of the man beside him swept from the old man Shangguan Shuo's face to her face, which just caught her smiling at Shangguan Yiping.
The deep and deep eyes flashed a little cold in that moment. After his long arm stretched out, he accurately hooked her shoulder and pulled her close to his arms. In front of several elders present, his beautiful face came together. His sexy thin cold lips gave her a kiss on her pretty face, and said to the old man, "grandfather, I love her very much. You can rest assured!"
Shangguan Shuo was about to ask Sun Tzu if he had bullied Leng Wanyan. When he saw this scene, he was so happy that he laughed and was very satisfied.
Leng Wanyan's cheek has begun to burn, and the place where he has been kissing by the man's lips has begun to burn. At this time, his whole body is still in the man's arms. It seems that he has heard and felt his powerful heartbeat. The clean and fresh breath on his body surrounds her, and she feels a little uncomfortable.
Some of the elders here are looking at her consciously or unconsciously, and no wonder they feel uncomfortable.
"Yiping! You have to learn from Zixuan. It's time to find a girlfriend! "
After listening to Shangguan Shuo's words, Shangguan Yiping, who was idly turning the tea cup, stopped slightly. His eyes were still smiling, but his expression on his face was stiff.
For this little son, Shangguan Shuo has basically no hope. He has always insisted on refusing to marry and have children. It seems that he can only be a grandson of Shangguan Zixuan in his life.
Shangguan Yiping took his time to put a cup of tea in front of him. His long white fingers were beautiful and ruddy. His every move was very elegant, which made people easily associate with that kind of elegant young people.
Although Leng Wanyan is in Shangguan Zixuan's arms, but the eyes are nostalgic in Shangguan Yiping's fingers.
"Master, don't make fun of me. I have such a good fortune in my life to marry a woman like Wanyan." Shangguan Yiping's tone is gentle and tactful. It can be heard that it is entirely to cope with Shangguan Shuo's praise for Leng Wanyan. He takes Leng Wanyan as a shield, but his gentle eyes have been fixed on Leng Wanyan, flashing some burning eyes.
Leng Wanyan's heart suddenly a Zheng, feel Shangguan Yiping's words contain some inappropriate elements. Even if it is to cover up their shortcomings, they can not say such words in front of their husbands. Even if it is a family, it is not appropriate?
Her beautiful eyebrows frowned, her eyes moved from his good-looking fingers, raised her good-looking brown eyes to look at him. When she found that Leng Wanyan's eyes were on his eyes, he shifted his eyes with a smile and focused on passing a cup of tea in front of shangguanzixuan.
"Zixuan, in fact, many men are envious of you." The tea cup is "Deng" when the voice is finished A heavy fall in front of the Guan Zixuan.Some shallow cups have some green tea soup sprinkled on the back of the hand of the shangguanzixuan. He seems to be just careless hand hit a glide just, looking at Guan Zixuan some red back of the hand, the eye showed a trace of apology.
In fact, when Guan Zixuan came in, his face was a little chilly. He raised his cold eyes and looked at him. The cold eyes in his eyes seemed to erode people's soul and insight into some thoughts in his heart.
His cold eyes were locked in Shangguan Yiping's face, and his thin lips made a good-looking arc, with a little sarcasm: "is it? But as far as I know, some things are not their own, which is not envy, some people still save some! "
Leng Wanyan obviously heard that some people's fists had been clenched. She secretly looked at Shangguan Yiping, who was facing the opposite side. He lowered his head, his face was tight, and his hand holding the tea cup was also extra hard, so that the joints of his fingers turned white. Feelings, he took that cup as a restaurant, ah! Poor teacup.
At this moment, Dong Ying's face will be slightly relieved from his son's smile!