Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

After what Yan He said, Shen Yi finally stopped worrying about who she cared about more.

Everyone is gone,

Of course, you are the most important thing.

Yan He saw that he always ran to her, and he didn't even care about the potted plants in the flower room.

I know he is concerned about his identity.

I had no choice but to get up early and go to Shen's house before he came over.

"Miss Yan?"

Aunt Zhang shouted in surprise, and then quickly got out of the way.

"Come in quickly, I haven't seen you here recently."

"Well, there's something."

"I know, the young master said it."

Her voice was relatively open, and she attracted everyone's attention when she first spoke.

Shen Yi was still standing in the living room holding something.

It looked like he was getting ready to go out.

Hearing the sound, it passed immediately.

Mother Shen glanced at him funny, then stood up: "Xiao Yan is here? Have you had breakfast? Let Aunt Zhang cook it for you?"

"Ate."

Yan He has been in so many worlds and has become accustomed to the way everyone greets them.

"Thank you auntie."

"What can you do to me?"

Mother Shen said that just as she was about to reach out to pull her, another person cut her off.

"Mom, it's time for you to go to work."

"..."

Looking at the four intertwined hands, Mother Shen really wanted to laugh.

Finally I endured it.

Take your hand back.

He turned around and picked up the bag, nodding very cooperatively: "Yes, yes, I have a meeting to hold in the morning."

"I won't interrupt your young date, Xiao Yan. Take him out for a walk more often."

"it is good."

Wait until the door is closed again.

Shen Yicai let go of one of his hands and pulled her to sit down on the sofa.

"Don't listen to mom."

"Auntie is right, you should really go out for a walk more, you will get moldy if you hide at home all day."

Aunt Zhang stood aside and smiled. Seeing that they had something to say, she left quietly.

She could still vaguely hear her young master's soft retort: ​​"I don't always stay at home."

“If you don’t always stay at home, then where can you stay?”

"Yan Yanna."

"..."

That's absolutely true.

Yan He suddenly couldn't find the words to refute him: "These few steps are not as long as yours before. If you become more of a homebody because of me, then you will not be allowed to go there in the future. I..."

come.

Before the last two words could be uttered, the palm of my hand was pinched hard.

It doesn't hurt.

But it interrupted her very effectively.

The sticky big head began to come closer again: "Yan Yan will say such things to hurt my heart, aren't you right..."

Knew he was starting again.

Yan He immediately raised his hand and blocked his words: "Shen Yi, that's enough."

Shen Yi stopped talking.

Kissed the hands that were cold and without any warmth.

When the hand on his lips moved away, he continued silently: "When Yan Yan is angry, shen Yi!"

He imitated her tone just now and shouted his name again.

Obviously he was dissatisfied with what she just said.

He was not allowed to say what he just said.

He would change his approach.

"……I'm not angry."

"You did, and you were very cruel to me."

"..."

If Yan He didn't know what he was thinking now, he would be really stupid.

I gave him a funny look and simply followed his words to see what else he could say: "What about when you're not angry?"

She asked him to come close and lean on her shoulder: "It's also Shen Yi and Shen Yi's call."

"Then what do you want me to call you?"

"Ayi."

"Would you feel uncomfortable if you didn't scream?"

"meeting."

Shen Yi raised his head and gently rubbed his cheek against her ear. He never felt close enough.

"Yan Yan, I'm not in good health."

Yan He felt that he would really be manipulated by him: "I know."

"Then you call me."

"...Ayi."

"Call me again."

"...Ayi."

"I think……"

Before he could feel it, Yan He covered his mouth again.

"I think you may not understand. I call you Shen Yi because you are special. I don't call others by their full names."

"..."

"Have you ever heard me call anyone else's name?"

Shake his head.

"Your name sounds nice. Shen Yi. Shen Yi sounds so nice. I just like to call it. Can you guarantee that you are the only one named Ayi in the world?"

Shake his head.

"Yes, everyone either calls you Master Shen, or Ayi, or little boss, but no one calls you Shen Yi. So if I do, am I unique?"

nod.

"You are my unique Shen Yi, of course you should be called by a unique name, right?"

nod.

"That's right. Do you still think it's not good for me to call you Shen Yi?"

After saying that, Yan He let go of his hand.

Shen Yi pursed her lips and took her hand: "Yan Yan, I think you are PUAing me."

"Pfft...I was discovered by you."

Stop teasing him.

Yan He pulled him up and said, "Okay, get up quickly. Let's go see your flowers. I haven't played with the swing since it's finished."

Seeing her happy, Shen Yi also laughed.

Before going out, help her put her hat back on and wrap it up tightly so she can rest assured.

"If Yan Yan likes it, we can install one at home in the future."

I didn't hear it last time, but this time Yan He heard it.

She paused and looked up at his serious expression: "Okay, let's see how you behave."

With that said, he turned around and left.

He was left standing there alone in a daze, his eyes that were always cold were rarely dull.

It took him a while to come back to his senses.

The corners of his mouth moved, raised and lowered, and finally followed with his eyebrows arched.

The flowering period of Roselle roses is not very long, ten days and a half is already a long time.

Most of them will slowly wither in about seven days.

But there are still a few flowers kept in the flower house by Shen Yi that are blooming extremely beautifully.

I don’t know how he was raised.

A body leaned over from behind, its chin gently resting on her shoulder.

As if he could guess her thoughts, he suddenly said: "My dear, I can raise people very well."

What’s the point of growing flowers?

"..."

Yan He turned his head instantly and looked at the face close at hand: "Yousu?"

It's obviously the same face, but the impression it gives people has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The man curled his lips, his red pupils looming, with a hint of evil that could not be hidden: "I never knew that little boy could still be so eloquent."

"..."

Almost as soon as he said this, Yan He knew what he was referring to.

She narrowed her eyes and wanted to withdraw from his arms: "I was joking."

The hand on her waist tightened slightly, and he took her back again. This time, her whole body was hugged.

The man rubbed his nose against her face affectionately, his eyes dark.

"My dear, you agreed to him easily just now."

"...No, I just..."

"Why didn't you hear what I said before?"

"..."

Yan He had a dull expression on his face.

I feel that if this continues, it will never be over.

She coaxed this and...this.