Jing Wenbin said with a smile: "don''t be too much, don''t be too much, Qingqing is very cute and sensible. If it were really my niece!"

    As soon as he said this, he felt a cool sight falling on himself.

    In this way, Jing Wenbin wants to laugh more.

    I really want to see Yanxiu''s expression at this time.

    As for Shen Wanqing, she was completely stunned. She didn''t understand why Shen father deliberately mentioned this.

    Before she spoke, Shen''s father urged her: "Qingqing, what are you doing? Say hello to your two uncles!"

    She was silent for a moment.

    Then he nodded to Jing Wenbin and said, "Hello, uncle Jing."

    "And the second master," father Shen said.

    Shen Wanqing hesitated a little.

    She looked back to see what the second master looked like. Unexpectedly, she turned her head and broke into the second master''s dark pupil.

    The decoration of the hall retains the style of Suzhou gardens and tends to be antique in the ancient period.

    Crystal lamps hung from the ceiling and candles were lit in the four corners of the hall.

    Under the white light, the man in military uniform sat lazily on the red lacquer wood chair, with his slender legs slightly folded.

    Because he never spoke, people subconsciously forgot what the man''s original character was like.

    Now, he lazily stirred up his long eyelashes and rubbed the porcelain cup that the girl had just given him.

    The slender feather eyelashes cover half of the eyes, with water color, and the dark eyes are as deep as the abyss.

    Li''s beautiful face is half bright and half dark under the light, and you think his eyes are warm and cold.

    Shen Wanqing looked at the second master''s dark eyes. He looked lazy and very careless. It seems that what father Shen said is not enough to keep him in mind.

    Watching the girl turn her head and look at herself, Jing Yanxiu glanced at her, quiet and lazy.

    She winked at him and suddenly seemed to become very clever for a moment.

    The girl''s voice is soft and waxy, which is the common tone of women in the south of the Yangtze River. Wu Nong''s soft language is very soft.

    She looked into his eyes and shouted softly, "uncle."

    “……”

    Jing Yan paused.

    Narrow black eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

    The snow-white long finger rubbing the porcelain cup was also put down and inserted into the pocket.

    Looking at the girl''s lovely little face, Mr. Jing couldn''t help but casually hook the red lips.

    Fei thin lips light hook, lip color light with Fei color, smiling to seduce the soul, lazy.

    "Well, good."

    The lazy tone is like a pet with a smile.

    Father Shen''s face is like a palette, one green and one black.

    He felt as if he were lifting a stone and hitting himself in the foot.

    "Dad, my daughter has something else to tell you." Shen Wanqing said to his father, "second... Uncle, they just came to Gusu today. They are in a hurry and haven''t found a place to stay. My daughter invited uncle and others to our house. Dad, what do you think?"

    Father Shen''s face froze.

    Can''t find a place to stay?

    Who believes this!?

    Second master Jing has a noble status and comes to Gusu to talk about business. Then those senior officials in Gusu must be served by their ancestors.

    How could you not arrange a good hotel for him?!

    But Shen''s father couldn''t refuse, so he had to nod his head with a strong smile and say, "Qingqing is right to do this. Dad, I''ll send someone to tidy up three rooms."