I Dumped My Prince Charming Once Again

"I've never heard of it." Shen Ying said indifferently, "Have you ever been an official in court?"

Zhou Xingqian lowered his head and said in a calm voice, "I haven't entered an official yet."

Shen Ying nodded lightly, looked up at him, "Then did you salute Master Guoshi?"

Xie Yu smiled meaningfully, "Xingqian and I are friends, so we don't need this."

He looked at Shen Ying with a visibly cold expression, and sat beside him with a smile, with a hint of narrowness in his eyes, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Xingqian lowered his head and didn't look at them, but he also heard the banter in Xie Yu's voice, thinking that the relationship between the two might not be what it was rumored outside.

Xie Yu is a genius through the ages, if he hadn't thought about it himself, how could he be controlled by others.

Shen Ying didn't speak.

Zhou Xingqian gave a wry smile silently, lowered his head and said he had something to do and was leaving.

Naturally, Shen Ying would not keep him, but Xie Yu let him go after talking to him a few words.

Xie Yu sent him to the door, and ordered two more mutton soup and pancakes from the people in the store, and then sat back again.

Shen Ying's expression was still not very good.

Although Xie Yu felt a little regretful that Zhou Xingqian didn't stimulate two favorability points, but seeing him like this, he felt a lot happier. He raised his arm with a smile, and hooked Shen Ying's arm, "Shen Ying."

Shen Ying looked down at him, his hands in the sleeves were still tightly clenched.

Xie Yu raised his head slightly, his thick eyelashes flickering, "I'm so jealous, didn't I just say a few words to him?"

Shen Ying withdrew his hand indifferently, "Master Guoshi has friends all over the world, so it's nothing to say a few words."

Xie Yu took the empty hand, looked at him and blinked lightly, and thought it was quite interesting.

He smiled lightly, and didn't move any further. Instead, he raised his hands and looked at him with his chin up, "Oh, it would be great if I were still in the palace now."

Shen Ying glanced at him, "What about in the palace?"

Xie Yu blinked, looked at him and said, "You are so cute, I want to kiss, but there are people, if only in the palace."

Shen Ying raised his eyes to look behind him, leaned over to hold his head and gave him a long kiss, "You were not in the palace just now."

The shop waiter standing behind Xie Yu stared at them with mutton soup. Zhou Xingqian, who was going back and forth beside him, was also shocked, with a very rich expression on his face.

Shen Ying slowly let go of his hand, and his dark and deep eyes glanced at him lightly, with a hint of provocation in his eyes that he didn't realize.

Zhou Xingqian pursed his lips, looked away at Xie Yu.

Xie Yu was startled for a moment, and tapped his fingers on the table, "Yes."

Then he leaned over and kissed Shen Ying on the lips.

The warm touch came up, and Shen Ying gently closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, Zhou Xingqian was no longer there.

The shopkeeper brought up the mutton soup tremblingly during World War II, lowered his head and stammered with red ears, "Guest, guest officer, yours, sheep, sheep, mutton."

Xie Yu took his words directly with a smile, "Is our mutton soup ready?"

The waiter blushed even more, "Yes."

Xie Yu pushed a bowl to Shen Ying, and looked back at him at the waiter, "Didn't you never stammer before?"

The waiter blushed, "That's right."

Shen Ying looked at him, his face changed again.

Xie Yu chuckled, turned to look at the mutton soup in front of him, "Okay, you go down."