Chapter 118 Peach Color
Just as Zhou Shiran and Shen Sangsang's eyes met, Shen Yuehuai looked at the expression on Zhou Shiran's face and asked, "Shiran, what? Do you know each other?"
At this time, Ying Weida also noticed that Zhou Shiran's expression seemed a little strange. He frowned and said, "Shiran, what are you looking at?"
Zhou Shiran still didn't react, his eyes still fixed on Shen Sangsang.
At this time, Nvidia's voice became louder: "Fireproof!"
Zhou Shiran finally reacted and looked towards NVIDIA.
During this process, Shen Yuehuai's eyes always had a stable and indifferent look.
It was Zhou Shiran's behavior just now that was too unreasonable. He and the lady from the Shen family were of similar age, but after seeing her, he not only didn't say hello, but also stared at her straightly.
Ying Weida said coldly: “What are you doing?! This is Mrs. Shen, don’t you know?”
Zhou Shiran asked, "Who do you say she is?"
“He is Mrs. Shen.”
Nvidia thought he didn't hear clearly, so he repeated it to him.
Zhou Shiran stared coldly at Shen Sangsang again.
Shen Sangsang stood there, facing Zhou Shiran's ghost-like gaze, her expression tense, her hands clenched into fists.
Shen Yuehuai watched from the side for a long time. Faced with Zhou Shiran's intense stare again, he also spoke up to remind him: "Shiran."
His voice was neither too loud nor too low, but it revealed his slight displeasure.
When Ying Weida saw this situation, his face turned cold. He had no idea what was going on with his son.
He looked at him and grabbed his arm: "Ying Shi Ran!"
This time, the volume was filled with immense anger, and if it hadn't been in a public place, Nvidia would have slapped him again.
He grabbed his hand and whispered, "What's wrong with you?"
Shen Yuehuai looked at the change in Zhou Shiran's expression and said calmly, "Is Shiran going crazy?"
Ying Weida was very embarrassed, and he whispered: “I don’t know what’s wrong with him, I guess he thinks Mrs. Shen looks familiar.”
"It shouldn't look familiar."
Shen Yuehuai said in a low voice.
"Yes, yes."
Ying Wei Da turned his head again and looked at Shen Sangsang. He said with an apologetic look on his face: “Mrs. Shen, I’m really sorry to have embarrassed you.”
Facing Yingweida's words, Shen Sangsang, who had been in a daze, subconsciously replied: "No, nothing."
Zhou Shiran, who was standing there staring at Shen Sangsang, almost crushed the wine glass in his hand when he heard her speak. However, a few seconds later, he raised the glass and drank the wine directly.
Ying Wei Da thought he was going crazy, and his face looked strange. For a moment, he didn't dare to let him stay here any longer, so he said, "Shi Ran, go see where your mother is and ask her to come over."
Nvidia tried to get him out of the way.
After hearing what Yingweida said, Zhou Shiran finally spoke normally: "Okay, I understand."
After he said this, he looked at Shen Sangsang again, then turned and left.
Shen Sangsang stood there watching, her expression seemingly unchanged.
At this time, Shen Yuehuai reached out and held her hanging hand, but what he held was a fist.
He glanced at her calmly, and after a few seconds, he asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Shen Sangsang's hand suddenly loosened, and he looked towards Shen Yuehuai.
After noticing his eyes on her, she thought for a few seconds, shook her head and said, "Nothing."
Hearing her answer, Shen Yuehuai's expression became even calmer: "Well, that's good." Then, he asked: "What would you like to drink?"
Shen Sangsang was in no mood to eat. She had never expected that everything would come so unexpectedly. She casually replied, "Anything is fine."
The waiter came up with drinks at this time, and Shen Yuehuai brought her a glass of fresh orange juice and handed it to her.
When Shen Sangsang saw the fresh orange juice he handed over, she took it after a few seconds.
Ying Weida, who was standing there, apologized to Shen Yuehuai again: "Yuehuai, don't take Shi Ran's look seriously just now."
In response to Ying Weida's apology, Shen Yuehuai looked at him with a faint smile: "How could that be? According to his age, he is also half my nephew."
When Ying Wei Da heard her words, he felt relieved and smiled again.
However, although he had a smile on his face, he looked at Mrs. Shen again. Mrs. Shen's expression did not seem so natural. He did not know why his son Zhou Shiran was so strange just now, but he vaguely smelled something unusual in it.
At this time, Madam Ying came over and greeted with a smile: "Yue Huai."
As soon as Madam Ying appeared, Shen Yuehuai looked over, and then he introduced her to Shen Sangsang, who had been silent beside him: "This is Madam Ying, you can just call her aunt."
Shen Sangsang mechanically greeted her, "Auntie, hello."
Madam Ying smiled with surprise and asked, "This is Mrs. Shen, right? Oh, what a beauty! It's a pleasure to meet you for the first time!"
Many people around were looking in this direction.
Those people were naturally curious about the legendary Mrs. Shen.
Shen Sangsang naturally felt that people were constantly looking at her, but she remained very quiet throughout, and did not respond too much to the gazes around her. Facing Madam Ying's enthusiasm, she only moved her lips twice and smiled lightly.
Shen Yuehuai was not at all surprised by the gazes from all around him. He released her hand and placed it on her waist. "Madam Ying is a very capable lady. In the future, Sangsang can learn more from Madam Ying."
Shen Yuehuai's eyes held three parts of smile and seven parts of doting, he looked exactly like an old husband and a young wife, doting on his naive and ignorant young wife and always guiding and teaching her.
Mrs. Ying looked at him and thought to herself, given his appearance, it's not surprising that the man in front of her has fallen into a love affair.
Although Madam Ying thought so in her heart, she did not stop talking. She smiled and said, "How am I great? Yue Huai, please don't talk nonsense. An ordinary person like me cannot compare to Madam Shen's celestial beauty."
Shen Yuehuai smiled and said, "I hope Madam Ying will take good care of my Sangsang in the future."
"That's for sure! Who is your wife to me? She's my own sister!"
The next second, Madam Ying held Shen Sangsang's hand, her tone becoming more intimate: "Your name is Sangsang, right? Oh, your skin is like a peeled egg, so juicy."
Shen Sangsang was not very adaptable.
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