Sitting in the car, Lu Xixin's expression instantly turned cold, and she was no longer as calm and calm as before in the ancient restaurant.
Shen Jiayao was driving in front, and Shen Nianxi was sitting in the child safety seat, with his little head hanging down and falling into a deep sleep.
Children are full of energy, but they also need to replenish a lot of energy. After a day of fussing at noon, they are already exhausted, so they quickly fall into a deep sleep.
Therefore, no one noticed Lu Xixin's expression.
She held her chin up and leaned against the back of the seat. Her posture was lazy and casual, seemingly careless, but her light amber eyes were full of dark light.
Looking straight out the window, I don't know what I'm thinking about?
Shen Jiayao sat in the front and drove, holding the steering wheel while observing Lu Xixin's expression through the rearview mirror.
His demeanor is neither hasty nor slow, and his movements are graceful and skillful.
Seeing that Lu Xixin looked wrong, he did not rush to ask. Instead, he waited quietly for a moment. When her expression changed, he asked: "Are you in a bad mood?"
Lu Xixin raised her eyes lightly but said nothing.
Seeing this, Shen Jiayao smiled, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes arched, like the crescent moon in the quiet night sky.
Tapping his index finger on the steering wheel, he slowed down and parked the car on the side of the road. When he spoke again, his tone was more serious: "You were very wrong at the ancient restaurant just now."
Shen Jiayao knows Lu Xixin well. She is not a person who likes to stir up trouble. Even if Huang Xinyan really offends her, she will not talk about soup and reveal the secret recipe impulsively.
This really doesn't seem like her style.
A few years ago, when they first met, Lu Xixin was only 18 years old. She was lively and narrow-minded as a girl. She had little money and had to make a living by doing odd jobs.
But even so, she is noble and extraordinary.
Like a nobleman living among the people, he is born with arrogance and pride.
According to her original character, if Huang Xinyan really offended her, she would not give Huang Xinyan another look, and Aunt Banxia and Uncle Yuanhu would directly deal with it.
Just like the ancient emperors went out to clear the way.
The courtiers and guards had long blocked out those who stirred up trouble, and they would not have the chance to appear in front of the emperor and interfere with her eyes.
It's just Huang Xinyan, not worth her effort at all.
She didn't even pay attention to this kind of stuff.
However, it was strange that she actually confronted the other party in the ancient restaurant today.
Unexpectedly, Shen Jiayao could notice something strange about her, so Lu Xixin turned her eyes and looked over.
Then, he lowered his eyes and raised his hand to rest his forehead, as if tired, but also sighing.
After a long time, she said: "That Chuanqiong health soup is a recipe I specially wrote for Angelica dahurica. It is combined with food to form this medicinal soup that can not only cure diseases and maintain health, but also be delicious."
Speaking of this, she couldn't help but chuckle, and said in a self-deprecating tone: "I have been thinking about this recipe for three years, and I have deleted it several times. Because I tried the medicine myself, I almost ruined my stomach and intestines, but I didn't expect to end up like this..."
She regards Bai Zhi as her biological sister.
Being close to her, caring about her, worrying about her health, worrying about her grades, almost anything she wants, she will give up.
The result was that Bai Zhi, who was regarded as a close relative, was pushed off the cliff!
At the moment when she fell into the cliff, Lu Xixin still had a trace of confusion in her eyes.
She was wondering, if Bai Zhi wanted the Gu family and the hospital, just tell her and she would give it to her. Why go to all the trouble to trick her to the top of the mountain and push her down?
It wasn't until later, when she grew up and began to look at her relationship with Bai Zhi with a distant and scrutinizing eye, that she understood why she was like this.
It’s just because of jealousy!
Thinking of the moment when she was pushed off the top of the mountain, Bai Zhi screamed: "Why did Grandpa only teach you the Gu family's magic needle? Why?"
Why?
Lu Xixin's eyes turned dimly, suddenly feeling ridiculous.
The so-called Gu family's magic acupuncture was basically learned by the three of them together. They memorized the acupuncture positions when they were young and practiced it themselves when they were teenagers. Each of the three of them had a set of silver needles.
However, she was the only one who learned it in the end.
Bai Zhi kept saying that her grandfather was partial and did not teach her the Gu family's magical needles. In fact, her grandfather had already taught her.
It’s not that grandpa doesn’t teach, it’s that they simply can’t learn!
Because she was the only one who learned the magic needle of the Gu family, grandpa was interested in handing over the Gu family to her. Before that, grandpa loved Bai Zhi more and valued Lin Jingtian more than her.
The sadness and loss only lasted for a moment, and Lu Xixin quickly returned to normal. The unhappy things in the past did not affect her mood, but she felt a little astringent when she thought about it occasionally.
Lu Xixin turned to Shen Nianxi.
The little guy was sleeping soundly, his little face was rosy, pink, tender and tender in color, his eyes were closed, and a pair of crow-wing-like eyelashes were thickly curled.
He seemed to be dreaming, his red and moist little mouth clicked twice, and then whispered softly: "Sister Xixin, you eat, you eat too."
He was actually thinking about Lu Xixin even in his dreams.
Lu Xixin was surprised for a moment, and then her whole heart softened, as if soaked in a pool of spring water.
What kind of fate is this?
There is such a cute little girl in the world. He likes her, is attached to her, and misses her.
Looking at the little guy's sleeping face, Lu Xixin seemed to have a candy in her mouth, which was sweet to the tip of her heart.
It seemed that Lu Xixin had been looking at Shen Nianxi for too long. Shen Jiayao was a little dissatisfied and muttered, then uttered an ouch and screamed in surprise.
Lu Xixin turned around subconsciously, her eyes a little anxious: "What's wrong?"
Shen Jiayao's tone was pitiful: "Something is stuck in my eye, it hurts." After saying this, Baba turned his head to face Lu Xixin.
Lu Xixin leaned over, gently pressed his lower eyelids with her fingertips, and blew on it: "Does it still hurt?"
"It hurts." The man's voice sounded aggrieved, "Blow it again."
Lu Xixin lowered her head and carefully checked Shen Jiayao's eyes, but found no sand or eyelashes. She blew them several times, but it was of no use. Shen Jiayao kept crying in pain.
"Is there something inside?" Lu Xixin frowned, with a hint of urgency in her expression, "Let's go to the hospital."
Shen Jiayao shook his head and said with certainty: "Something has been put in. I can feel it. Look carefully and get closer..."
When he said the last three words, his tone unconsciously contained a hint of murmuring, like an abrasive little hook, silently tempting.
Lu Xixin came to some understanding, and raised her eyes suspiciously, with a bit of inquiry in her eyes: "Are you... um!"
Before she finished speaking, a big hand suddenly grabbed the back of her head. Before she could react, the handsome face in front of her suddenly enlarged, and then her lips felt warm.
Shen Jiayao covered Lu Xixin like a dragonfly touching water. He only kissed her once and then moved away immediately.
He leaned over, his voice low and hoarse, seeming to suppress the restlessness that was constantly tumbling in his body:
"Why don't you look at me? Am I not as good-looking as Nian Xi, huh?"