Jiang Ning immediately turned to Yue Qianlan for her opinion, and Yue Qianlan smiled and said, "Sure, it'll be more lively with more people."
Shen Jingshu said, "Then I'll call her and ask her to come over."
After saying that, she turned around and went outside to contact Shen Jingnian.
at the same time.
Shen Jingnian and Yun Haotian had already gotten into the car.
Yun Haotian was playing music via Bluetooth from the passenger seat.
Yun Haotian's grandmother was a traditional opera artist. Influenced by his grandmother, he has loved listening to opera since he was a child. At this moment, he is playing his favorite opera, "Little Matchmaker".
Hearing the babbling sound, Shen Jingnian raised his hand and pressed his heart, looking very tired. "Can you change it? This sound is giving me a headache."
Perhaps it's because I'm not old enough, but Shen Jingnian simply can't appreciate the beauty of traditional opera.
"Uncle, you really don't understand art at all!" Yun Haotian took out his phone and changed the loud opera music to modern light music.
Beep beep beep.
A cell phone rang in the air.
Shen Jingnian gripped the steering wheel with one hand and answered the phone with the other, "Hello, sis."
Upon hearing Shen Jingshu call him to dinner, Shen Jingnian immediately refused: "Sister, I'm already in the car, I don't have time..."
However, before he could finish his sentence, Shen Jingshu interrupted him directly, "Ningning and her friend are here too, come over here quickly, stop dawdling!"
Upon hearing this, Shen Jingnian immediately retracted his unfinished words, his demeanor completely different from before: "Okay, I'll be right there."
Yun Haotian was sitting in the passenger seat and naturally heard the phone conversation. Seeing his uncle's two different attitudes, he laughed and said, "Uncle, you said you didn't like Uncle Jiang? But as soon as my mom said Uncle Jiang was here, look how your face changed!"
Shen Jingnian parted his thin lips slightly and explained, "She saved my life, so it's only right that I have dinner with her. Don't think of everything as romantic love."
Is it tacky or not?
There's more to this world than just romantic love between men and women!
"Is your feeling towards Father Jiang really just as simple as gratitude for saving her life?" Yun Haotian narrowed his eyes.
Shen Jingnian replied without room for argument, "Of course!"
He's a staunch non-marriage advocate!
**
About ten minutes.
It will take many years to arrive.
The man exuded a powerful aura, attracting everyone's attention almost the moment he stepped into the restaurant.
Yue Qianlan had thought that Shen Jingshu's younger brother was just a young boy, but she never expected that he would be so extraordinary, with a powerful aura like an ancient emperor, making people dare not look him in the eye.
"sister."
"Come here quickly." Shen Jingshu waved to him, "Sit here with me."
Shen Jingnian leaned over and sat down next to Shen Jingshu. As soon as he sat down, Yue Qianlan felt a sense of oppression from the air.
She was now very glad that Shen Jingnian was sitting opposite Jiang Ning, instead of opposite her.
Otherwise, she would have been scared to death.
Thinking of this, Yue Qianlan secretly glanced at Jiang Ning.
But then they discovered...
Jiang Ning showed not a trace of nervousness on her face.
really!
A true master is a true master.
Yue Qianlan silently gave her good brother a thumbs up in her heart.
At the dinner table, Shen Jingshu continued, "Jingnian, this is Ningning's friend, Sanyue."
Shen Jingnian nodded slightly. "Hello, Shen Jingnian."
The self-introduction was very simple, but it carried a strong aura of a big shot, making Yue Qianlan extremely nervous, and her palms were covered with a layer of sweat.
"Hello Mr. Shen, I am Yue Qianlan."
The conversation didn't fall into a slump. Shen Jingshu was a lively person. Although she was over forty, she had no barriers with teenage girls. With her mediating, Yue Qianlan felt much more relaxed.
Although Jiang Ning is not usually very talkative, she becomes more talkative when she meets someone she clicks with. The three of them chatted happily and got along very well.
Chen Jingnian, on the contrary, became the background wall.
He leaned back lazily in his chair, his gaze inadvertently falling on Jiang Ning. The young girl was talking fluently and casually. No matter what topic Shen Jingshu brought up, she could say something about it. As she spoke, she ate mung bean cake. Unlike other daughters of noble families who put on airs and cut a small piece of mung bean cake into more than a dozen pieces with a knife, she ate half of the mung bean cake in one bite. Her eating manner was elegant and pleasing to the eye, yet she was not at all awkward.
This innate temperament comes from within.
Unable to copy.
This is the sixth one.
Shen Jingnian raised an eyebrow slightly. Are the mung bean cakes here really that delicious?
He couldn't resist in the end and reached into the dish to take a piece of mung bean cake.
Handmade mung bean cakes aren't too sweet, and have a subtle milky aroma; they taste really good.
Before she knew it, Shen Jingnian had eaten two pieces of mung bean cake. Just as she was about to take the third piece, Jiang Ning reached out her hand.
She didn't even look this way. Her hand, which was originally going to land on the mung bean cake, ended up in his hand instead. What's worse, she even gently grabbed it.
Shen Jingnian has a special constitution, and her hands are always slightly cool, while her palms are warm. The interplay of cold and heat is like a lightning strike, and a tingling sensation spreads from their hands throughout their bodies.
Both of them were taken aback.
Jiang Ning looked up in surprise, meeting Shen Jingnian's equally surprised gaze.
Their eyes met.
Bang bang bang.
My heart pounded like a torrential downpour against the window, making the room feel even hotter.
Jiang Ning immediately withdrew her hand, saying, "I'm sorry."
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