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Looking at Shen Wanqing who was suffering and waiting for his answer, Su Xiaoxi coughed lightly: "It's not ugly, I look in a good mood."
"real?"
"Um."
This made Shen Wanqing feel much more at ease, it wasn't ugly In other words, he probably wasn't very disgusted with his frivolous behavior while drunk, and he probably didn't come here to ask questions.
Shen Wanqing calmed down, took a deep breath, and quickly switched to a smile on his face.
As she opened the door, she looked at the young man in front of her and said, "Chengyuan? It's you, what's the matter?"
The slender young man in front of her raised his eyes and glanced at her coldly. The young man's eyes were cold and indifferent, and his eyes only lightly glanced at her face.
Chengyuan nodded slightly without being sullen, his delicate face and calm brows showing no trace of emotion.
I heard his clear voice saying: "Just woke up?"
His eyes fell on the stupid hair on the top of the girl's head that was still raised. The long black and smooth hair was already in an almost frizzy state. One of the stupid hair stood up. Considering the girl's confused state at the moment, it looked quite good. Lovely.
Shen Wanqing was stunned for a moment, and then she quickly came back to her senses when she saw the faint smile in the young man's dark eyes and the gaze falling on her head.
Shen Wanqing coughed lightly, pretended to be calm and reached out to smooth his frizzy hair, while saying: "Yes, yes, I just woke up"
"Well, that's just right." Chengyuan nodded calmly, his long eyelashes lowered gracefully. He looked at the bowl of soup in his hand and said, "I made an extra bowl, drink it."
When Shen Wanqing heard this, he looked down and saw a bowl of dark soup that didn't look very tasty.
She blinked and asked: "Is this hangover soup?"
"Yeah." The young man nodded calmly.
His fingertips paused slightly, and his voice was low and clear: "Don't like drinking?"
Hearing this, Shen Wanqing shook his head quickly, "No, no, no I like to drink, I like to drink!"
In her sight, she saw that the young man's dark eyes were filled with darkness, and he seemed to be smiling.
The slender young man was two or three heads taller than her. When his long eyelashes were lowered, his dark pupils stared at her leisurely.
As if aware of the girl's slight embarrassment, Chengyuan slowly curved the corners of his lips. The lips were red and thin, and the smile on the corners of his lips was very beautiful.
"Since you like it, let's continue." The young man said slowly and gently.
When he spoke, his narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, his slender body was slightly bent, and he came over gently and politely.
Shen Wanqing had already been carried away by the beauty in front of her early in the morning, and she had not yet reacted. She was so dizzy that the beauty in front of her held her hand, and the slightly warm porcelain bowl was placed in her hand.
She held the bowl in both hands, but her clear and beautiful tea eyes were still looking up at him in confusion.
The slender height gives people a condescending feeling, but it is not strong at all and does not make people feel disgusted.
On the contrary, he looks like a gentle nobleman. In today's era, Chengyuan has a temperament that people today don't have. That kind of gentle and restrained aura, every move is the dignity of a superior, but it also has the scholarly gentleness of the ancients.
Looking at the smile on the corner of the other party's lips, Shen Wanqing came back to his senses quickly. She hurriedly held the small porcelain bowl in her hand. She hesitated for a moment and asked as if her brain was twitching: "In that case, Chengyuan, you haven't had dinner yet, right?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com