Song Qinian quickly let go, and her face started to burn at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this time, Smith suddenly clapped his hands, and everyone's eyes suddenly fell on him.
Smith smiled at Shen Chi Yan and asked politely, "Mr. Shen, I'm hungry too. Can you let me have a meal with you?"
Shen Chiyan curled his lips, "If Mr. Smith doesn't dislike it..."
"Mrs. Shen packed delicious food for us from such a far away place. I didn't even have time to thank her. How could she dislike it?"
Seeing Smith actually picking up the knife to eat the leftover food, Zhou Mingsheng and Lu Yuzhu felt bad.
what's the situation?
Has eating leftovers become popular among rich people?
Zhou Mingsheng was sitting aside eating, even if he wasn't eating. His face was surprisingly smelly.
Daphne came to Song Qinian at this time, "Miss Song, I'm sorry, I haven't talked to you just now. It's not that I dislike you, but I want to see what you are doing with packing all this food? But I also want to thank you for letting me My husband enjoyed eating so much.”
In fact, Daphne has been observing Song Qinian and Lu Yuzhu from the beginning.
Love can be faked, but the minutiae of daily life cannot be faked.
Shen Chiyan suddenly came to see them with a mute wife, making it difficult for people not to suspect that he had ulterior motives.
But during the chat with Song Qinian, she discovered that Song Qinian really loved Shenchi Yan.
Moreover, Song Qinian was a meticulous person. Although he was not a rich man, he was neither humble nor overbearing, and his manners were decent.
Compared to Lu Yuzhu, she is more like a wealthy daughter.
When Song Qinian packed the food, she did not express her position immediately. She suspected that Song Qinian might know some of Smith's past and wanted to use this to gain favor.
But along the way, Song Qinian's anxiety and uneasiness made her understand that Song Qinian had no other purpose, just that he didn't want to waste it.
However, Chenchi Yan did not blame Song Qinian at all. A man with mysophobia actually ate leftovers in order not to make his wife sad.
Although, the three of them didn't touch the leftovers.
Before Smith was with Daphne, he suffered a lot, and he cherished food very much.
The Daphne family also adheres to the principle of never wasting, so in their view, packing is not a shameful thing, but a virtue.
People can pretend to have many faces, but only sincerity is indestructible.
Zhou Mingsheng thought that what he just said not only scolded Song Qinian but also might offend Smith, so he anxiously said, "Mr. Smith, if you are hungry, let's go to the restaurant to eat."
Smith and Shen Chiyan swept away the packed meals on the table together. Smith looked at Zhou Mingsheng calmly and said, "No, I'm full. Mr. Shen, thank you and your wife today. I'm very happy."
Lu Yuzhu never expected that when he was treating guests to dinner, he would actually make a wedding dress for someone else. He was so angry that he gnashed his teeth at the side.
This mute is indeed not as innocent as he appears on the surface, but is instead deeply scheming.
After the meal, Song Qinian wanted to clean up the dishes, but Shenchi Yan asked her to sit and chat with Daphne while she started to clean up.
Seeing this, Zhou Mingsheng held Shen Chiyan's hand and said, "Mr. Shen, let me clean it up for you."
Shen Chiyan shook off Zhou Mingsheng's hand with a cold face, and the back of his hand immediately turned red.
When Song Qinian saw this, she was afraid that Shen Chiyan would hit someone in anger, so she rushed over and held Shen Chiyan's hand tightly without thinking.
Her hand was soft and cool, and the burning sensation on the back of Shen Chiyan's hand seemed to have eased a little.
"Sorry, I have to go to the bathroom."
Daphne also saw that the back of Shen Chiyan's hand was very red. Knowing that Song Qinian was not lying, she smiled slightly, walked to Smith and whispered a few words.
Smith nodded, already having the answer in his heart.
…
Song Qinian was worried about Shenchi Yan and went to the bathroom.
Beside the washstand, Shen Chiyan rubbed his hands over and over again. The allergic areas were bruised by his rubs. The blood stained the washbasin red with the running water. Shen Chiyan's face looked quite gloomy and terrifying.
Song Qinian was so frightened that she took the risk of having Shen Chiyan's hand chopped off, so she pulled Shen Chiyan's hand away from the faucet and carefully wiped the back of his hand with a paper towel.
Song Qinian's heart skipped a beat when she noticed a sharp and scrutinizing gaze staring at her.
"Who gave you permission to touch me?"
Song Qinian bit her lip gently, feeling a little depressed.
Zhou Mingsheng made him angry, why should he vent his anger on her?
"do not forget……"
Before Shen Chiyan finished speaking, Song Qinian saw Zhou Mingsheng with sharp eyes. Before she had time to think about it, she stood on tiptoes and kissed Shen Chiyan on the lips with a "pop" sound.
With a kiss like a dragonfly's drop of water, Shen Chiyan shut up, while Song Qinian blushed and panicked.
It's over, she kissed Shen Chi Yan!
Chen Chiyan wouldn't let her bleed three feet in a rage!
At this time, Shen Chiyan also saw Zhou Mingsheng. He put his arms around Song Qinian's slim waist and glanced at Zhou Mingsheng coldly with his dark eyes, "I didn't expect that Mr. Zhou would like to peek at other people's love."
Zhou Mingsheng looked at the two of them, and smiled evilly, "Mr. Shen and Mrs. Shen have been married for three years, and Mrs. Shen is so shy that she blushes when they kiss each other. It's really rare."
Song Qinian's heart suddenly tightened. Damn it, could Zhou Mingsheng have discovered something?
"Qiqi and I are passionately in love every day, and it won't change no matter how many years we get married. Unlike Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou, we just do our own thing after just two days of marriage."
Zhou Mingsheng's expression changed drastically, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Shen Chiyan was too lazy to pay attention to him and hugged Song Qinian and was about to leave. Zhou Mingsheng blocked their way in anger.
"Chen Chi Yan, don't think that you can win over the Smiths by just finding a random woman to act as your beloved wife. A fake relationship like yours is like a balloon, which can be popped with just a pop. There is no way that the Smiths will watch. Not coming out."
"In that case, what are you afraid of?"
Seeing Chen Chi Yan's determination to win, Zhou Mingsheng became more and more unhappy. He thought of something and chuckled, "Chen Chi Yan, how about we make a bet?"
Before Shen Chi Yan could speak, Zhou Mingsheng looked at Song Qinian with evil intentions, "Winning or losing depends on who wins Mr. and Mrs. Smith. If you win, I will give you whatever you want. But if I win, I will give you whatever you want. That mute, let me play with you for two days."
Song Qinian's body trembled slightly. Zhou Mingsheng's words reminded her of the time Shen Chiyan left her to Mr. Liang.
Shen Chiyan wouldn't really give her to someone else again, right?
Seeing that Chen Chi Yan did not refuse immediately, Song Qinian gritted her teeth and pinched his waist hard.
Wake up, what if Zhou Mingsheng is testing him?
Shen Chi Yan gently let go of Song Qinian, grabbed Zhou Mingsheng's collar and punched him hard, "You called him mute too?"
Neither Zhou Mingsheng nor Song Qinian expected Chenchi Banquet to take action.
Zhou Mingsheng is just a bag of straw with a colorful pillow. Apart from a little money and a bit of beauty, he is nothing.
Thinking of Shen Chi Yan's cruelty and ruthlessness, Zhou Mingsheng was so frightened that he did not dare to commit suicide again. After leaving a harsh word, he ran away in despair.
Song Qinian: "..."
I thought Zhou Mingsheng was a tough guy, but I didn't expect him to give in so quickly.
The next second, Song Qinian's chin was grasped by a strong force. She raised her eyes and met Shen Chiyan's cold handsome face.
"Next time you dare to pinch my waist, I will destroy your waist!"
Song Qinian quickly shook his head, giving in as quickly as Zhou Mingsheng.