You are really good

"This..." Qiu Lingling hesitated to speak when she looked at it.

"Aunt Ling, no need to introduce, I know her, and I have met."

Shen Yizhou half-supported Qiu Lingling, walked towards the sofa, turned his head rudely and said: "Yuan Yuan, put everything away before coming here."

Shi Wen looked embarrassed, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to explain to Shen Yizhou, but in the end he only pouted his lips, and put something away.

"Shen, brother Shen."

Li Xiangsong stood up clutching his stomach and looked at him in horror.

"Sit down, you're welcome, you're the one to hear about, this place should be considered half of your home." Shen Yizhou laughed back, "Just now I was stupid and said something wrong."

Qiu Lingling glared at him, "You're still stupid, so should we talk anymore?"

The implication is to admit that Li Xiangsong is the guest.

Even if they are engaged, and then get married and walk into the door of Shi's family, it will not be half as good as Shen Yizhou.

"Aunt Ling, sit down quickly, I'll make you a pot of tea, and then I'll chat with you."

Shen Yizhou came and went freely at Shi Wen's house, completely as casual as if he were his own home.

"Hey, come here. Aunt Hong just came back. Let Aunt Hong come here."

Qiu Lingling held him back and refused to let him go, just as Aunt Hong came back with a blanket, she walked to Li Xiangsong's side, and smiled when she saw Shen Yizhou.

"Master Yizhou, you take a rest, my wife is right, I will do all these, and you haven't tasted my craft for a long time."

"Okay, I don't worry about Auntie Hong making it." Shen Yizhou nodded and sat down beside Qiu Lingling.

Li Xiangsong was opposite, hesitated for a long time, then sat down sadly with his head down, and slowly straightened the old-fashioned blanket with bright patterns.

The blanket had obviously been washed, but it still smelled of dust that hadn't been used for a long time.

Shen Yizhou glanced at it, and sneered in his heart, thinking that this guy could put on a show.

"Why did you go abroad without saying a word, and didn't tell me, it made me worry."

Qiu Lingling scolded him, full of sincere distress and love.

Shen Yizhou obediently admitted his mistake, "I'm sorry, grandpa invited me over to talk about some company matters, I won't run around in the future, Aunt Ling, don't be angry with me."

Qiu Lingling snorted, and looked at him worriedly, "You child, you have suffered."

"No." Shen Yizhou asked: "Aunt Ling is having a bad time?"

Qiu Lingling glanced at Li Xiangsong, then shook her head in distress, "That's it."

Aunt Hong made tea and brought it up, and Shi Wen just came back.

He was holding a small blanket in his hand, which was exactly the thin blanket in his room. It was white and fluffy, and looked extremely warm.

He naturally covered Shen Yizhou's lap with the blanket, then sat beside him, and covered his own leg as well. His skillful movements stabbed Li Xiangsong's eye, causing tears to swirl in his eye sockets. Can't tell.

There was an outsider in the room, Qiu Lingling had a lot of things to say to Shen Yizhou, the two of them could only chat about family matters, occasionally interjecting a few words, it was an unexpected harmony.

Li Xiangsong was rejected by them the whole time, wanted to leave, but knew he couldn't, looked at Shen Yizhou's eyes, unknowingly filled with vicious resentment.

Qiu Lingling watched the whole process, and her dislike for Li Xiangsong deepened.

This situation did not end until Shiwen's father Shiyan came back.

Shen Yizhou followed Shi Yan upstairs to discuss things, Qiu Lingling saw that the atmosphere between Li Xiangsong and Shi Wen was not right, so she found a reason to supervise the dinner and slipped away.

Shi Wen frowned, but couldn't keep his face cold towards Li Xiangsong, and asked someone to follow him in a low voice.

Li Xiangsong didn't know why, so he followed him upstairs.

Shiwen's room was very large, and the layout was similar to the one decorated in Shen Yizhou's house.

After entering the door, there is a small living room, which looks like a hotel suite, but the furnishings are everywhere, showing the warmth of home. There are family portraits, and there are record photos of various age groups. Almost every one of them has Shen Yizhou. Participation.

Shi Wen glanced over, and the expression in his eyes was also a little bit excited.

"Shiwen, you called me, what's the matter?"

Li Xiangsong stared blankly at the tall and handsome young man in front of him. When the two of them were alone, his eyes dared to be upright and impartial.

"I have something to tell you."

Shi Wen frowned, not daring to look into Li Xiangsong's eyes.

The corners of his mouth drooped slightly, and the scattered forehead hair covered up his guilty expression, and Li Xiangsong suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Or we still..."

"Time news!"

Li Xiangsong didn't care to interrupt him, bent down pretending to be in pain, and covered his stomach, "Can we talk about it later?"

"I'm a little, hard, uncomfortable."

When Shi Wen saw this, he panicked instantly, and stepped forward to support him in a hurry, but Li Xiangsong fell into his arms.

"what happened to you?"

Shi Wen didn't care about the subtle rejection in his heart, and quickly hugged him up, "I'll take you to the doctor!"

Li Xiangsong just wanted to stop him from saying those words, so he quickly stopped him, "No, no need."

Shi Wen didn't listen at all, and rushed out the door with him in his arms.

"Aunt Hong! Call an ambulance!"

This loud shout startled everyone in the family.

"What's the matter? What happened?"

Qiu Lingling came out of the kitchen and panicked when she saw this scene, "Aunt Hong, hurry up, call an ambulance!"

"Okay, ambulance, ambulance call, 120..."

Li Xiangsong was startled, the hand resting on his stomach shook violently, and with Shi Wen walking up and down while holding him, he hit a heavy hammer on him.

This is really going to happen.

Shi Wen saw that his face was even more embarrassing, he was babbling in pain, he became more flustered, and his hands trembled.

Inexplicably, a piece of blood and flesh appeared in front of his eyes, and his ears were buzzing. He heard familiar calls, noises, and children's cries. Shadows unnoticed, hallucinations evident.

But all his sanity was lost, and he was overwhelmed by panic and unreasonable guilt.

"Yuan Yuan! Yuan Yuan! Watch out for the steps!"

When Shi Wen heard Shen Yizhou's voice suddenly appear beside his ears, he turned his head quickly.

The blood faded away quickly, revealing Shen Yizhou's worried face, getting closer.

But everything seemed to be too late, and the feeling of being lost in the panic became more and more obvious. He held Li Xiangsong in his arms, trying to put his body under it and protect his abdomen from being hurt.

In just a few seconds, he thought he was going to be over, and even thought about blaming himself for being stupid.

But he was pulled by a strong force, and his body suddenly tilted back, as if he was going to hit his father.

Instead, he saw Shen Yizhou's figure falling down the stairs.

This is far more terrifying than the fall of himself and Li Xiangsong.