He fell in love with the brain in the revenge script

Wen Changling went to open the door.

Xie Shang stood at the door and didn't go inside: "Miss Jiang was called by her father to have a social meeting, and asked me to come over and talk to you."

Wen Changling hummed and said I got it.

"The dress is beautiful and suits you very well."

"Thank you."

Xie Shang has never been stingy with praise.

Jiang Youyou has a good eye, and the skirt she picked is really suitable for Wen Changling. The skirt is a deep royal blue, with a square collar and long swing, which is pretty but not too eye-catching.

"Have you had dinner?" Xie Shang asked.

"No."

"Come on, go get something to eat."

Wen Changling closed the door and walked with Xie Shang.

Because her skirt was very long, it was not very convenient to walk, Xie Shang slowed down and walked on the outside of her, not too close, leaving a distance of one person in the middle.

Jiang Youyou's house is very big, and this corridor is too long, a bit like the corridor of an art gallery, with paintings hanging on the walls along the way.

"The rubber band fell off."

Wen Changling looked at Xie Shang: "Huh?"

He knelt down, picked up the black rubber band that fell off her skirt, and returned it to her.

She glanced at her skirt, thinking about whether she should turn her back to tidy it up. The neckline of the skirt was a little loose.

"Do you need help?"

"Will you?" She was so curious that she forgot to refuse.

"know a little."

Xie Shang walked behind her.

The picture frames on the walls are all framed with glass, and the clean transparent glass illuminates people clearly.

There is no distance between them anymore. Because the distance is shortened, the height difference between men and women is particularly obvious at this time. She has to look up to see Xie Shang's eyes on the glass frame.Viewed from this angle, Xie Shang's eyelashes are very long and curved, and the folds of his double eyelids are the deepest at the end of his eyes.Because he lowers his head, it is easy to give people the illusion that he is the obedient type.

The pupils are so beautiful, like Amber, eyes like this must look good when you cry.Wen Changling raised his head to look at the reflection in the glass, and suddenly the thought flashed across that he wanted to see Xie Shang cry.

"Don't look at me, look down."

"Oh."

Wen Changling put away the increasingly wild thoughts in his mind.

Such a posture, a man and a woman, would generally be very ambiguous, but Xie Shang deliberately opened a distance so that people would not feel that they had crossed the line.

Wen Changling's eyes didn't know where to look, so he stared at the hem of his skirt. The sapphire blue dress was exquisitely made, with sequins on the hem of the skirt. When the light shone on it, it shone like stars in the sky.

She suddenly remembered what that rich woman called Xie Shang, Xing Xing.

Xie Shang carefully avoided the hearing aid in her left ear, and combed her hair so lightly that she only felt the itching of the ends of the hair brushing her neck, and the ambition that had been put away ran out again.

What would it be like for Xie Shang to beg for help with red eyes?
"Give me the rubber band."

Wen Changling raised his eyelids, regained his honest expression, and handed the rubber band to Xie Shang.

"All right."

Xie Shang stepped back a little, and the distance was opened again.

Wen Changling stroked his hair: "Do you know how to braid hair?"

"My mother taught me."

The two continued to walk forward, reached the corner, and went down the stairs together.Wen Changling was walking on the side near the handrail, holding the stairs with one hand and the hem of the skirt with the other.

"Teach you how to please girls?"

Xie Shang smiled: "No, teach me to respect her."

Xie Shang's mother is really a wonderful person.

She must be a very good lady. Xie Shang was taught very well by her, and he didn't have any bad habits of rich kids. He respected women and knew how to deal with them.

"Then does your mother know?"

"what?"

Wen Changling didn't pay much attention to the news on the Internet, and didn't see the rich woman's face very clearly, so she casually mentioned: "I heard that you are the little heart of a rich woman."

Xie Shang stopped suddenly.

He was a step below her and she almost stopped, leaning forward, sapphire blue bumping into black, skirt touching suit.

"That rich woman is my mother."

The "secret" of the Hetang Street intelligence team is really unreliable, Wen Changling thinks it is better to keep silent at this time.

Xie Shang didn't say anything else. After going down the stairs, he said, "The restaurant is on the left. Do you want me to take you there?"

"No need." Wen Changling said, "Thank you."

She went first.

Xie Shang is too eye-catching, she thinks it's better not to get too close to him on such an occasion.

Probably because she changed clothes, and her loose braided hair covered her ears, she was no longer different from the crowd, and no one paid special attention to her.She was happy, and took the road with few people to walk to the place where the food was put.

It just so happened that Jiang Youyou was also near the dining table.

Her father, Jiang Zhenghao, was also there, making introductions for her.

"This is my daughter, Yoyo."

The other party was a man in haute couture, slightly fat and not tall, about the same as Jiang Youyou who was wearing high heels.

The man took the initiative to say hello: "Hello."

Jiang Youyou replied: "Hello."

The man looked at Jiang Youyou for a moment, with an expression of appreciation on his face.

Jiang Zhenghao's purpose was very obvious. After he achieved his goal, he said with great insight: "You young people talk, I won't be an eyesore here."

Jiang Zhenghao winked at Jiang Youyou, and then made room for the two to "develop".

The man was very interested in Jiang Youyou: "What does Miss Jiang do?"

Jiang Youyou is very dignified. The skirt is the most conservative long-sleeve style, but it still can't hide her good figure.Her eyelids drooped slightly, appropriately showing her unfamiliarity and uneasiness when getting along with men: "Doctor."

"Hello doctor, it's great to save lives and heal the wounded."

Jiang Zhenghao asked to study medicine. Jiang Zhenghao said that doctors and teachers are the most favorite occupations for daughter-in-laws, but Jiang Youyou thinks that Jiang Zhenghao's ideas are too outdated.

The man took the initiative to start the topic: "Is being a doctor very busy?"

"It's okay." Jiang Youyou tucked her broken hair behind her ears, folded her hands in front of her, spoke softly, and was very ladylike, "I work in a private hospital, so I'm not that busy."

"Then when you're not busy, what does Miss Jiang like to do?"

Discos, drinking and playing games.

Jiang Zhenghao said that this family made silk and had been rich for several generations.Ladies, your hobbies should not be too wild. Jiang Youyou took a step back in panic when a man approached intentionally: "I don't like going out very much. I usually embroider at home and read books."

"Can you still embroider?" The man showed unprecedented interest and surprise.

She smiled shyly: "A little bit."

"You really don't look like the person you are now." The man asked enthusiastically, "You must have never been to a bar, have you?"

She covered her mouth, surprised and unbelievable: "How can a girl go to that kind of place?"

Wen Changling, who was right next to him: "..."

She seemed to know a fake Dr. Jiang.

Lingbao: I want to make you cry to thank Shang.