Chapter 19: Chapter 18:

For Qin Lezhi, whether to buy or not to buy the clothes seemed to be a

problem.

Buy it, and you have realized what Qin Shiyue said, "With precise vision, I

picked out the ugliest clothes in the store."

Don't buy it. Faced with Qin Shiyue's obvious targeting, the shop assistants

also saw it. It would be too embarrassing to walk away in such a sullen

manner.

However, Zheng Shuyi watched the clerk and his family pulled out a set of

forms directly, typed out the list, stood at the counter, and whispered to Qin

Shiyue: "No, really buy it?"

Qin Shiyue nodded seriously: "Of course I really bought it."

Zheng Shuyi: "This is not so good."

Qin Shiyue: "It's nothing, my little uncle's vice card, he doesn't care."

Zheng Shuyi: "That's even worse, I don't know your uncle either."

"Oh, how can I go back after I have said that I want to buy it!"

Qin Shiyue was probably unable to extricate himself from entering the face-

slapping script. It was a little bit overwhelming. It was a posture that no

one would persuade you to sign the order today. "Just as a gift you invite me

to watch the concert."

――And compensation for the loss of previous things.

She didn't feel embarrassed to say this sentence in her heart.

After swiping twice, she swiped her card and signed a set of actions in one

go, and she couldn't stop her, much faster than when she sorted out the

manuscript.

After a big wave of his hand, the ** looked at Qin Lezhi and Yue Xingzhou

angrily.

"Thanks, sister."

"Are you crazy--" The passers-by who originally visited this store stood here

watching the excitement. Qin Lezhi couldn't swallow this breath, and pointed

to Qin Shiyue about to step forward, but was held by Yue Xingzhou.

Several shop assistants surrounded Qin Shiyue and Zheng Shuyi, and there were

many people watching the excitement around them.

Qin Shiyue turned her head in the crowd with an open face, "Why are you

swearing? What happened to me when I spent money on clothes? I spent your

family's money?"

"It's all right!" Yue Xingzhou grabbed the aggrieved Qin Lezhi, and dragged

her outside, "I don't want to buy it, these pieces are really not very good-

looking."

"It's not pretty, isn't it?" Qin Lezhi sneered, and said in a voice that only

he could hear, "I think your eyeballs were about to stick to someone's body

just now."

——

Zheng Shuyi was a little confused by the dazzling lights.

The shop assistants are expected to complete the entire quarter kpi in one

day. The eyes of the two are like watching their mothers, which makes Zheng

Shuyi a bit hard to get off.

She felt that the brain circuits of the rich might be really not normal.

However, Zheng Shuyi put on the red skirt, and when he walked out of the mall,

he still held a lot of express orders in his hand.

Like a hot potato, I really don't know how to deal with it.

Even if he had already started to make a refund, the money should be returned

directly to Qin Shiyue's card.

The two stood on the side of the road, the car humming endlessly.

"Where can I wait?" Qin Shiyue put on her sunglasses and was about to call the

driver. "Would you like to go to dinner together?"

Zheng Shuyi shook his head and said, "No, I have an appointment for dinner."

Listening to Zheng Shuyi's tone implied a sense of joy, Qin Shiyue looked at

her.

The two met, and Zheng Shuyi raised his eyebrows, showing a meaningful smile.

"Oh! I get it!!"

Qin Shiyue suddenly realized, and laughed teasingly, "No wonder I went out to

buy clothes."

Zheng Shuyi smiled and said, "Smart."

Qin Shiyue gave her a thumbs up, "Awesome! Go and go! Come on!!! Strive to win

the uncle as soon as possible!"

——

Unexpectedly, he would be delayed for so long in the mall. After bidding

farewell to Qin Shiyue, Zheng Shuyi hurried home, and when he got out of the

car, he saw Shi Yan's car slowly approaching.

Zheng Shuyi glanced at several shopping bags in his hand, thought for a

moment, and walked quickly into the community.

It wasn't for other reasons, she just wanted to put down the shopping bag

first.

In addition, Zheng Shuyi felt that the flat shoes specially worn for going

shopping today were not very good-looking, and wanted to go home first before

changing to a pair of high heels.

But she didn't walk a few steps, and the car behind had already stopped.

"Zheng Shuyi."

Hearing him calmly calling her name, Zheng Shuyi subconsciously stopped and

turned his head slowly.

Shi Yan's car window was lowered, and from Zheng Shuyi's angle, he could only

see his half of his face hidden behind the shadows, his eyes were deep, and he

was looking at her.

"boarding."

"Oh."

Zheng Shuyi had to carry a bunch of shopping bags into the car.

When the paper bag was stuffed into the seat, there was a sound, and it lay

horizontally at Zheng Shuyi's feet.

Shi Yan glanced sideways, frowning almost unchecked.

Business vehicles have never piled up these messy things.

Somewhat abrupt.

Zheng Shuyi didn't realize it, straightened his hair in front of the car

window, and didn't ask where Shiyan was going.

During the feast, Zheng Shuyi didn't bother looking at the documents, and sat

quietly on the side.

After half an hour's drive, the vehicle drove into the suburbs, crossed the

national highway, and turned to a scenic spot, around the lake, and stopped at

the entrance of a Chinese garden.

This semi-open garden is owned by the Cheng family. It is private but has an

elegant environment. It is the best choice for many people who love Chinese

banquets.

But today, the dinner hosted by the Cheng family at his home is not an

informal business banquet, but his habit for many years.

The old man lost his son in the middle-aged, and there is no one to accept

him, and there is no fate to have another child. After being alone for a

while, he began to hold a family banquet. Relatives and friends brought the

younger generation to attend. Mr. Cheng also liked to watch. The children are

lively.

After more than ten years, this habit has not changed, and the children have

grown up. They are used to attending with their companions. Interpersonal

relationships are slowly woven into a net. This gathering at the end of each

year has become a group of young people in disguise. A kind of fixed social

interaction of people.

It's just that Zheng Shuyi didn't know this. She followed Shi Yan into the

depths of the garden and felt that the atmosphere seemed a little wrong.

The corridor is back, the eaves and teeth are high, and there are small

bridges and running water all around.

It doesn’t look like a place for dinner between men and women.

Zheng Shuyi stepped forward in two or three steps and was in a position side

by side with Shi Yan.

"Is this a place to eat?"

When Shi Yan was about to speak, he paused when he turned his head to look at

Zheng Shuyi.

His eyes swept over Zheng Shuyi's head and fell on her face looking up at him.

Without high heels, she suddenly dropped a bit, and when she looked down at

her, her face became even smaller.

Shi Yan suddenly whispered: "Why is it so short?"

Zheng Shuyi:?

If you don’t answer, don’t answer, what does it mean to suddenly attack

yourself?

"Everyone is more than one meter, what's wrong with my short length, people

also confiscated me half the price of the bus."

"..."

——

After walking through a long solid wood corridor, Zheng Shuyi finally learned

that today is not her separate dinner with Shi Yan, but a dinner hosted by one

of Shi Yan's elders.

Zheng Shuyi suddenly stopped.

"Didn't you say to accompany me to dinner?"

Shi Yan looked at her lightly: "Doesn't this count as having dinner with you?"

Zheng Shuyi:?

Fine

She hung her head and hummed twice.

"You know I didn't mean that."

Shi Yan: "Then what do you mean?"

Zheng Shuyi looked up at him, held back for a while, but still didn't say

anything.

Forget it, some people can't reason with them.

When he reached the door, Shi Yan stopped and glanced at Zheng Shuyi.

He entered the bag with one hand, leaving a natural arc between his arms.

Zheng Shuyi understood and took his hand.

So now, she is attending the dinner as the female companion of Shiyan.

But this does not make Zheng Shuyi happy.

Because of their work, they are often invited to participate in various

banquets and receptions. They understand very well that on such occasions, men

will bring their female companions into the venue.

It may be a wife, a girlfriend, or a colleague. It may be a friend who has

only one side.

So Zheng Shuyi thought that for Shiyan, he would always bring various female

companions in and out, and would not take this seriously.

Today is not her Zheng Shuyi, there will definitely be others.

No wonder Shi Yan promised so readily last night, maybe she was looking for a

female companion, and she ran into it.

Ugh.

Zheng Shuyi is inevitably a little speechless.

Merchants are merchants, and businesses that are not profitable are really not

touched at all. Fortunately, this dinner seems to be closer to the nature of a

feast.

And this year is a Chinese dinner, which is much less social. It is this group

of younger generations who gathered together for a meal a year ago.

In the largest box in the garden, only four tables are arranged, separated by

emerald screens, keeping a little privacy in the nature of the party.

When Shi Yan came in, someone was sitting right across the door and greeted

him.

In the crowd, Shiyan has always been the moment everyone's attention.

When he heard him coming, many people cast their eyes.

Zheng Shuyi stood beside Shi Yan, holding his hand, and felt that many people

were also looking at themselves curiously.

Is there such a fuss?

Zheng Shuyi is puzzled. Isn't it normal for him to attend a banquet with his

partner?

But I don't know that after many people in the audience exchanged glances,

various conjectures have quietly floated in the subtle expressions.

Subsequently, certain WeChat groups began to bounce news wildly.

――"Is this the actress on the Shiyan Car?"

――"I haven't seen it before, it seems to be an eighteenth line."

――"It is said that the acting skills are very good?"

――"It looks really good, but it has no reputation at all."

――"With this look, within half a year, Shiyan will be able to make her

famous."

――“If you don’t come forward and say hello to get to know you, you might

become a top actress in the future.”

As a result, Shi Yan and Zheng Shuyi just took their seats, and before they

had time to introduce them, someone took the initiative to step forward.

"I don't pay much attention to the entertainment industry recently." A young

man sitting opposite looked at Shi Yan, pointed at Zheng Shuyi, and asked, "Is

this this?"

"Ah! I know!"

Before the banquet responded, a girl said: "You are the heroine of the online

drama "The Biography of Princess Xiao Lan" some time ago?"

She said this, and another girl answered: "Yes, yes, I remembered that. At

that time, we also said that the heroine was very beautiful. I didn't expect

modern outfits to look better."

Zheng Shuyi:?

Shi Yan glanced at her sideways, but did not speak.

Zheng Shuyi had to smile and said: "You may have admitted wrong. I am a

reporter from Caijing Weekly."

Everyone suddenly realized that they had strange eyes.

Soon, the WeChat group became active again.

――“I spent the Spring Festival evening with the actress last night, and today

I changed to a beautiful reporter?”――“Whenever you are a big critic!”

――"Uncle Cheng’s family banquet is here. It seems that this reporter is more

happy."

――"Shi Zong really likes something with more connotation."

――"Loving an actress [dot wax]"

Zheng Shuyi didn't know that Shiyan's comments had been killed invisibly. He

ate silently, listened to their chats, and didn't interrupt much.

Towards the end, Zheng Shuyi was really bored, so he took out his mobile phone

and took a look.

The lock screen showed that there were several messages from Yue Xingzhou in

the SMS box.

She frowned.

At that time, I decisively blocked Yue Xingzhou’s WeChat Weibo, but because I

don’t use telecommunications except for work, I forgot to have a mobile phone

number.

She opened the text message and saw Yue Xingzhou sent her two messages.

Twenty minutes ago.

Yue Xingzhou: Shuyi, are you free?

Five minutes ago.

Yue Xingzhou: I have something to tell you.

Zheng Shuyi glanced, and when he was about to block the number, the other

party sent another one.

Yue Xingzhou: Shuyi, are you busy? What are you doing now?

Zheng Shuyi sneered in his heart and typed.

Zheng Shuyi: Make love.

Sending this out, Zheng Shuyi imagined Yue Xingzhou's green face, suddenly

refreshed, and the corners of his mouth slowly evoked an arc.

At almost the same time, she seemed to feel something again.

Slowly turned his head to the left.

Outside of reason, it seemed that Shi Yan's gaze was met unexpectedly.

His eyelids drooped, his gaze flicked across Zheng Shuyi's phone screen, and

returned to her face again.

The air seemed to stagnate at this moment.

The smile on Zheng Shuyi's mouth froze, his face expressionless, he turned his

head mechanically, typed mechanically, and added three words under Shi Yan's

gaze.

Zheng Shuyi: Heart cake.

After sending, put down the phone, Zheng Shuyi watched his nose and heart.

The line of sight beside her finally slowly left her.

He didn't say anything, but it was more embarrassing than what he said.

The conversation during the dinner was the same, and Yan Yan said with a

smile, no different from the atmosphere half a minute ago.

Zheng Shuyi also seemed normal, as demure, gentle and silent as before.

However, two minutes later, someone saw Zheng Shuyi slowly pushing away the

bowl in front of him, and then put his palms together on the table.

Then, she buried her whole face in it.

The shoulders shrank, the hair fell down, and the whole figure got into some

kind of hole.

Someone asked: "What happened to her?"

Shi Yan looked down at her and stroked the back of her slightly trembling head

with his palm.

"Not very clear." He said calmly. "Maybe the food is not to your appetite."

After that, Zheng Shuyi didn't know what else he said on the table.

She only knew that some people were alive but dead.

Zheng Shuyi covered her face and made psychological adjustments for a long

time. When the topic on the dinner table had completely disappeared, she

slowly raised her head.

Fortunately, Shi Yan didn't have any expression fluctuations, and didn't even

look at her.

Zheng Shuyi breathed a sigh of relief.

There has never been such a hope that Shiyan should not look at him.

But after a while, a waiter knocked on the door and came in and put a small

cake in front of all the ladies present.

Zheng Shuyi: "..."

Her back stiffened again, and she looked at the little cake in front of her as

if she was out of her body, her ears humming.

"Who ordered it?"

Someone asked.

Shi Yan wiped his hands slowly and said, "I ordered it."

Zheng Shuyi: "..."

Shi Yan: "Some people prefer to eat cakes."

Zheng Shuyi: "..."

She still stared at the cake in front of her.

The pink mousse, white cream, adorned with two cherries, is very cute, and the

mouth feels very delicate.

But I don't know why, this cake has an ** feeling in Zheng Shuyi's eyes.

I always feel that when someone is connotating her.