Inner entertainment first vase

Not only Wen Youyi, but even Shanglu was shocked on the spot.He looked at Ke Yu in disbelief, his eyes were no more calm than his mother's - if it had to be compared, Wen Youyi's accidents might be less.

Wen Youyi smiled slightly, and instead of getting up, looked up at Ke Yu who was standing: "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."

Ke Yu paused, "I said, Shanglu and I—"

Before he finished speaking, Shang Lu strode to stand side by side with Ke Yu, "—I'm dating Ke Yu."

Ke Yu looked up at him sideways.

He was so nervous, his hands were clenched into fists by his side, the muscles all over his body were visibly tensed, from his neck to the corners of his tightly pursed mouth to the side of his face, everything was struggling, his eyes were guarded and full of hostility, Like a little beast that just came down the mountain, it was about to defend its hard-won prey in front of a strong enemy, its eyes seemed to say...don't make me let go.

The table was waist high, with a white cloth hanging down, and Ke Yu secretly held Shang Lu's clenched hand.

His palm was slightly cool due to the tide, but the back of Shanglu's hand was very hot.

Wen Youyi didn't speak for a moment, but gently put the teacup back into the saucer. Amidst the sound of distant waves, this clear and crisp bump seemed to ring on someone's heartstrings, making one's heart tremble.

Ke Yu thought, maybe he was still impulsive.

If Shanglu wanted to make it public, he would definitely choose a perfect timing, not hasty and whim like him.Seeing that Shanglu's sword was at such a high level, Ke Yu decided that his bravery was inappropriate this time, and it might have caused extra trouble for the two of them for no reason.

Anyone who is well versed in negotiation skills knows that if one is vigorous, then declines and exhausts, the longer one party waits, the faster the confidence of the other party will pass away, and the more it will fall into a guilty plight of self-doubt.

Wen Youyi didn't speak for a long time, and the expression on her face was very indifferent, but her skills didn't work for her own son, Shang Lu frowned, and urged irritably, "Speak."

There is no big or small, from small to large it has been taught in vain.

Wen Youyi sighed, her heart sank and sank, but her face was still decent: "What do you want me to say? Congratulations on your falling in love, or do you want to ask if you plan to get married?"

Shanglu said, "Thank you, yes."

Wen Youyi: "..."

headache.

It was the first time Ke Yu knew that Shanglu was so capable of pissing off people, and suspected that he was arrogance because of favor, but now that the situation was awkward, it seemed that there was no room for him to speak, and any further confession of determination would only add fuel to the fire.

He wisely decided to keep his mouth shut.

Phantasma tugged at his hand: "Mr. Ke, am I right?"

Ke Yu: "..."

Well, now he really regrets it, he shouldn't get out of this closet impulsively!

"Are we planning to get married?" Shang Lu asked again, feeling like he wanted to seek justice in front of his mother.

Ke Yu didn't speak, Wen Youyi looked at Shang Lu mockingly, as if saying that he was being sentimental.

Ke Yu's heart tightened, and he closed his eyes and said, "Yes, yes, marriage, you have the final say."

Shanglu looked down at his mother and snorted, "You heard that."

Wen Youyi suddenly felt qi and blood rushing up, holding his forehead and hating iron and steel, he said: "Xiao Lai, medicine—hypertensive medicine!"

Trembling, Xiao Lai unscrewed the medicine bottle and handed it over, and stepped back outside the battlefield with another big stride.Uncle Ming, who was standing by the side, had been waiting to die for a long time, when he heard Wen Youyi say at the loudest volume in his life, "Zheng Shiming!"

Uncle Ming took a deep breath, sighed for himself in his heart, and replied in a deep voice: "Ma'am."

"That's how you take care of the second young master! Help him conceal, cover up, and pamper him! Let him learn some messy things!" Wen Youyi slapped the table, making the cups and saucers jump, "Confused! "

Everyone knew that she was venting her anger, but Uncle Ming didn't dare to say anything, not to mention that he was indeed dereliction of duty.

Shang Lu was about to speak, when Uncle Ming bowed and folded his hands in front of him and waved quietly, meaning to tell him to shut up.

Wen Youyi swallowed the medicine with water, closed his eyes slowly, the corners of his tightly pursed lips twitched uncontrollably, and when he opened his eyes again, the clear eyes were filled with tears, and he stared at Phytophthora with aggrieved and mournful , as soon as he opened his mouth, he cried heavily: "...you will only bully me."

When Shang Lu saw that he was crying, the thorns all over his body were gone, and he frowned in a flustered and flustered tone, trying to be brave: "Hey...are you being reasonable?"

Wen Youyi refused to be comforted by him, and tried to stand up while supporting the armrest, and said stubbornly with tears in her eyes, "I won't eat dinner,...I don't want to see you!"

Shanglu couldn't laugh or cry, but he didn't catch up.Xiao Lai supported her, thinking of her happily bathing, nursing, choosing clothes and jewelry, but now her hands and feet were cold and shivering all over, and her heart suddenly felt sore.

Wen Youyi's emotions collapsed along with her footsteps, her tears kept flowing, and she felt lost, so she could only press her eyes tightly with a towel.After taking two steps, she stopped, and stood halfway in the garden path, looking back at Ke Yu with tears in her eyes: "I'm sorry for being rude today, Mr. Ke, please do what you want."

Ke Yu never thought that the situation would develop like this. For the first time in his life, he lost all his indifferent calmness, and looked at Shanglu at a loss: "I'm sorry, I—"

How could he be qualified to help Shang Lu come out of the closet?Deciding when to confess to your family—or even whether to confess to your family at all—that’s Phykola’s freedom, isn’t it?He overstepped the bounds.

Subconsciously let go of the hand, but before it hangs down, Shang Lu grabbed it backwards: "What are you doing?"

He was very hard, and he couldn't help but say, Ke Yu's heart trembled, "I,... I went back first?"

Shanglu frowned: "No, no."

Ke Yu looked at the direction Wen Youyi left in embarrassment, and Shang Lu put more force on his hand: "Ke Yu, you caused the disaster, you don't want to leave such a mess for me and leave, do you?"

It sounds a little unkind.

Phantasia said arrogantly—with a loud voice: "I don't care, you have to be responsible for me."

Ke Yu comforted him: "Responsible, I just think...you should go to accompany your mother now, not me."

Shang Lu asked Uncle Ming: "Is dinner ready?"

Uncle Ming: "If you don't eat it, it will be cold."

Shanglu nodded, took Ke Yu's wrist and walked into the house: "Let's eat first." Passing the two podocarpus pine trees that Shang Mingbao gave, Shanglu whispered: "You broke the tree in my life, and you can reach it by yourself. It’s a matter of course, understand?”

The back kitchen still prepares Teochew cuisine, nothing else, the South African collection of dry-cooked abalone has been soaked for seven days in advance, it would be a pity not to eat it.Shanglu helped him open the chair and asked him to sit down: "Don't think about it."

Ke Yu's family relationship is deformed and incomplete. He can't understand how the mother and son get along, and he can't figure out how Shanglu will appease his mother. Can……"

Shanglu used a knife and fork to cut off a thin slice, and asked coolly without raising his eyes, "What can I do?"

Ke Yu wisely stopped talking.

Shang Lu urged him: "Say it."

"Do not say."

Shang Lu snorted coldly: "I can promise them first, compromise first, appease them first, arrange a blind date to be a blind date, arrange a marriage to be a marriage, let me break up to break up, and then come to develop an underground relationship with you in private?"

Guessing rightly, Ke Yu's aura weakened, and he suspected that he might be repaired by Shanglu.That's no good, the repairs were done enough last night, and he will have to take sick leave next time.

"Aren't you very imposing and brave just now?"

Ke Yu quickly admitted his mistake: "I was wrong."

Shang Lu laughed, didn't speak, only opened his eyes and glanced at him with a smile.Ke Yu caught it just right, and his heart skipped a beat.

The servant was not around, and Uncle Ming went out to avoid suspicion. There were only two people in the huge Chinese restaurant. Shang Lu said gently, with a deep and pleasant voice: "I didn't do anything wrong, and I didn't blame you."

"Then where is your mother..."

"I'll comfort her. She's not against us, she just feels aggrieved and thinks I'm bullying her by taking advantage of her temper." Shang Lu thought of Wen Youyi, the corners of his lips curled up, and his eyes were gentle: "I They didn't say she bullied me first."

He has long seen the trickery between him and Ke Yu but didn't say anything, tricked him to hit it off, coaxed him to invite someone to go home and throw himself into the trap, and made some ridiculous confession of his son, in the end it was to test his bottom line, see The extent to which the two of them are afraid of their parents depends on the extent to which this relationship will be vain and subdued by external forces——

Compromise is one thing, and there are two. Wen Youyi knows the bottom line today, which is equivalent to getting a bargaining chip. If she wants to break up, she will have time and means in the future.

In the final analysis, there is no such thing as "long-term planning" in love, and any "long-term planning" is just a self-deceiving statement of "compromise".

The appetite was poor, and both of them were full after eating half abalone, and they didn't even move their chopsticks for any stewed rice with noodles in abalone sauce.After the meal, Shanglu was still in the mood to drink two cups of tea, until it was time to say goodbye, when Ke Yu was held in his arms, with his shoulders against his chin, his neck was itchy from the heat of his speech, and his ears were silent. Hearing him ask in a low voice: "Mr. Ke, you are so brave for me today, does it mean that you love me very much?"

Ke Yu suspected that he was acting like a baby, and said awkwardly: "It's just a momentary impulse..."

Shang Lu snorted into his neck, and said flexibly, "You are so impulsive for me, you really love me."

Ke Yu: "..."

How else can I quibble?Hearing that Wen Youyi wanted to recognize him as a godson, whether it was sincere or tentatively joking, at that moment all the calmness and ease of doing things became paper, only one thought broke through all the barriers and cages, circling like a dragon Then, tell him to refuse—to refuse in the most firm way, with the least room for turning around.

Phytolaemia's lips and the tip of his nose were pressed against his sensitive skin on the side of his neck. His breath was hot and humid with a scent. He asked softly, "You love me so much, so it's not too much to take the initiative to kiss me."

Asking for a kiss is so straightforward and logical, Ke Yu sighed inwardly, wrapped his arms around Shanglu's shoulders and neck more closely, and kissed on his back.

The picture of two big men hugging and kissing was too powerful. Wen Youyi had just collected his mood, and when he saw them head-on, he almost didn't bring it up.Shang Lu held Ke Yu in his arms, but he didn't notice anything strange.Only Wen Youyi saw the thorny warning and determination in his eyes.

Wen Youyi supported her forehead, let out a long and deep breath, then waved her hands impatiently, turned and left.

The author has something to say: Xiao Wen: You know how to bully me and have a good temper!