A man''s faint voice sounded in the car.

    "Yes."

    It''s very quiet.

    He half raised his eyelids and glanced lazily at Jing Wenbin around him.

    Jing Wenbin wears a pair of gold wire glasses and half split hair. He looks gentle, modest and steady.

    At the moment, Jing Wenbin was carrying a gift box in his hand, but he didn''t get off the bus. Instead, he turned and gently repaired Jing Yanxiu: "Yanxiu, won''t you go in with me?"

    The indifferent man on his side slightly folded his slender legs and hung his long eyelashes, but he was quietly playing with the blessing bag in his hand.

    Jing Yanxiu lightly pursed his lips, and his snow-white fingertips stroked the texture on the blessing bag, looking very indifferent.

    "No."

    He spoke coldly.

    Jing Wenbin knew that Jing Yanxiu didn''t like this scene. He didn''t think about Jing Yanxiu''s meeting with himself. After listening to Jing Yanxiu''s answer, he nodded.

    Jing Wenbin said, "in that case, wait for me in the car first. I''ll be back soon."

    Jingyanxiu didn''t answer. He still leaned there and looked at the blessing bag in his hand.

    The door opened and Jing Wenbin left.

    The car stopped at the door of Shen''s house, attracting many people to watch. Those onlookers were chattering and curious about who the people in the car would be.

    Later, they were stunned to see a gentle and mature man coming down from the car.

    Passerby a muttered, "who is this man? Why have I never seen him in Suzhou?"

    Passer-by C didn''t know him, but said, "he looks like a rich young master. What is he doing in the Shen family with a gift in his hand? That gift box doesn''t look cheap!"

    "Of course it''s not cheap. It''s a high-grade brand in Shanghai. Ordinary people can''t afford it." passerby B turned his eyes and said contemptuously.

    "From Shanghai?" passerby a was slightly surprised.

    Passerby Ding touched his chin with his fingers and looked thoughtful. "Shouldn''t it be a door-to-door proposal?" he said his guess.

    The man next to him took a cold breath.

    Passerby C thought what passerby D said was very reliable, nodded and said, "it must be! Otherwise, how could he bring such a valuable gift to the door?"

    "Stop talking nonsense! Miss Shen''s family is only 19 to 20, and the man must have been thirty-six or seven just now? You can be Miss Shen''s uncle!" passerby a thought it was unrealistic.

    "Yes, it''s almost two rounds away. The man looks like he should have a family." passerby C is a grass-roots, and he thinks what passerby a said is reasonable.

    Passerby B wondered, "since you didn''t come to find Miss Shen, did you come to find master Shen?"

    People thought, "it''s not impossible."

    ——

    Here, Jing Wenbin doesn''t know that the group is already talking about him.

    He came to the door of the Shen family with a gift box. The servant at the door of the Shen family stopped Jing Wenbin.

    The guard looked at Jing Wenbin warily, "stop, what do you want to do?"

    "I''m looking for master Shen. Please tell the little brother." Jing Wenbin didn''t get angry, but said with a gentle smile.

    The guard looked up and down at Jing Wenbin. It seemed that he was dressed luxuriantly. He didn''t come to look for trouble, but he was very gentle.

    Seeing this, the guard''s face eased a lot. "In that case, please wait at the door."

    "OK, please." Jing Wenbin smiled, and the gold wire glasses were gentle. "He said it was an old friend who came to thank him for his visit."

    "OK." the guard nodded, turned and went in.