Shen Shenzhi didn't see it. He wholeheartedly gave Jianzhi Yan vegetables. When he saw that the vegetables he had piled half a bowl high for her, Jianzhi Yan didn't seem to eat much. He sighed and asked softly, "how can I eat so little?"
"I haven't had much appetite lately."
He looked at her obviously concave small face, and did not sigh with her, sighing: "how can I have no appetite?"
Jian Zhiyan: "I don't know."
"Don't like too greasy food?"
"It's not, that is, I don't eat much. I feel bored when I eat too much."
"Wait a minute and ask your aunt to cook some bird's nest porridge for you?"
"I'll talk about it later. I don't know if I can eat it or not."
Shen Shenzhi didn't speak, but gave aunt Wu a look. Aunt Wu immediately understood Shen Shenzhi's meaning and went into the kitchen to be busy.
Jian Zhiyan used to like eating very much, but now she says she doesn't like eating. People who are familiar with her will be surprised.
Jianzhi Yan had no appetite, now to let her three people, there is no appetite.
She didn't eat much food in the bowl, so she wiped the corners of her lips with a napkin and said, "I'll eat well. Take your time. I have something else to do. I'll go upstairs first. "
"Tired?" Shen Shenzhi holds jianzhiyan's little hand as she turns to leave.
"Well, I'm really tired after a busy day."
Shen Shenzhi grabbed her cold little hand, frowned, and rubbed it on her cold palm. "If you're tired, go upstairs and have a rest. Don't wait for me."
"Well." She didn't want to wait for him.
Jian Zhi Yan smiles at Su Xibai and Yuan Yibing, "sorry, I went upstairs first, you eat slowly."
With that, Jian Zhiyan went upstairs.
After jianzhiyan went upstairs, Yuan Yibing said, "I thought you had a good relationship."
Shen Shenzhi didn't answer.
Suxibai laughed and said, "Auntie, in fact, the relationship between Shenzhi and Xiaoyan is really good. I can feel that."
"Is it?" Although Su Xibai replied, Yuan Yibing looked at Shen Shenzhi: "but how do I feel that she didn't care about you at all?"
Shen Shenzhi's meal was silent.
Yuan Yibing put the chopsticks, sighed: "Shenzhi, I don't know what you think in your heart, do you really want to go on with Jian Zhiyan for a lifetime?"
Shen Shen's head did not lift: "why not?"
Yuan Yibing wiped the corner of his lower lip and said leisurely, "even if you want to spend your whole life with others, I don't see the meaning that they want to spend their whole life with you. You can be regarded as... Upside down?"
Shen Shenzhi squeezed the chopsticks tightly and didn't answer.
He just took care of jianzhiyan, in fact, did not eat much, but he also put the chopsticks, "eat well, I'll send you to the hotel."
Yuan Yibing said faintly: "when did I say I'm going to stay in a hotel?"
"I don't like hotels. I can ask someone to take you to a villa."
Yuan Yibing said faintly: "so you don't welcome your mother to live here? Afraid I'll embarrass her? Make it hard for her? "
Shen Shenzhi obviously didn't mean to answer her.
"You think she doesn't want to see me because I moved their Jane's group?"
Shen Shenzhi raised his eyes and looked at her coldly. There was not much temperature in his eyes.
"You are smarter than me. Can't you guess why she is so indifferent to me?"
Yuan Yibing laughs: "if it's just because I moved Jane's group, she should be kind to me in terms of your face, but she doesn't, which means that she doesn't sell your face at all, and she doesn't include you in her thinking."
Shen Shenzhi did not speak, picked up the mobile phone, dialed a phone to go out: "to the tilt map era, pick up the old lady to the hotel."
With that, he turned around and sat down on the sofa, holding the quilt and drinking water, while opening a newspaper and reading it.
It seems that there is no intention of continuing to entertain both of them.
Suxibai has seen a lot of mother and son who are in discord. She also thinks that Shen Shenzhi and Yuan Yibing should be estranged because of some things and misunderstandings. However, when she saw them today, she realized that things, I'm afraid, are not as simple as she thought.
Shen Shenzhi's attitude towards yuan Yibing is totally different from that towards his mother.
Seeing this, Susie Bai turned her mind around and suddenly felt that she was standing in the wrong line.
Yuan Yibing light said: "if, I will not go?"
Shen Shenzhi didn't mean to answer and continued to read his newspaper.
Suxibai sneered and said: "Shenzhi, aunt just got off the plane. She's really tired. It's not easy to find you here. You can let her live. Besides, I don't think Xiaoyan will mind."
Shen Shenzhi finished reading the last newspaper. Then he stood up and said to Aunt Wu, who was standing at the kitchen door and was at a loss, "when the car comes, I'll call you up. When it comes, I'll remember to send someone off."
"Yes... Yes, sir." Aunt Wu is a little difficult to do, but Shen Shenzhi has spoken, what else can she do? She looked at the food that seemed untouched. She looked awkwardly at susibai and Yuan Yibing. "Madam, Miss Su, I -" Yuan Yibing was born and didn't lift her head. "You do your work first. Let's sit down first."“ Yes When Shen Shenzhi went upstairs, he looked downstairs, pushed open the door of the room and went into the room. Jian Zhi Yan sitting in the room holding a book to look at, raised eyes to see eye to come over, "you don't need to chat with them downstairs?" Shen Shenzhi didn't answer. He went around Jian Zhiyan and squatted down in front of her. He covered her small face with his big hand and rubbed it gently. "How did you lose so much?"“ I have no appetite to eat recently. " How to listen to the meaning of his words, as if the unhappiness at noon had been written off“ Why don't you tell me if you have no appetite to eat? " Jian Zhiyan: "he is neither a cook nor a doctor. What can he do even if he is told? Jianzhi Yan did not answer, Shen Shenzhi took advantage of the situation, stretched out his hand, picked her up, a want to turn around, she was Shen Shenzhi in his arms, sat on his leg, "still for the noon thing angry with me?" Jian Zhiyan: No, he thinks too much. He held her, good-looking chin, rubbed on her neck, "at noon, I'm not good, I shouldn't be angry with you, Zhizhi don't get angry, forgive me, OK?" He just saw that she and Ying Zheng inkstone were getting closer and closer when he didn't know, but she was getting colder and colder to him, and they seemed to go farther and farther. In my heart, I don't persuade you very much“ It's not -- "