Chapter 1590
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Jing Wenbin held back his laughter and said, "It's not too much, not too much. Qingqing is very cute and sensible. It would be great if she was really my niece!"
As soon as he said this, he felt a cold gaze land on his body unhurriedly.
Like this, Jing Wenbin wanted to laugh even more.
He really wanted to see what kind of expression Yanxiu had right now.
As for Shen Wanqing, she was completely stunned. She didn't understand why Father Shen would deliberately mention this.
She blinked. Before she could speak, Father Shen urged her, "Qingqing, what are you still doing? Hurry up and say hello to the two uncles!"
She was silent for a moment.
Then she nodded at Jing Wenbin and said, "Hello, Uncle Jing."
"And Second Master," Father Shen said.
Shen Wanqing was a little hesitant.
She turned her head to see Second Master's expression. She didn't expect that when she turned her head, she would enter Second Master's pitch-black pupils.
The decoration of the hall retained the style of Suzhou gardens, leaning towards the antique style of the ancient period.
Crystal lights hung from the ceiling, and candles were lit in the four corners of the hall.
Under the white light, a man in military uniform lazily sat on a red lacquered wooden chair. His slender legs were slightly crossed.
Because he hadn't said anything, it made people subconsciously forget what this man's original personality was like.
Now, he lazily raised his long eyelashes. His fingertips were still rubbing the porcelain cup that the girl had just handed to him.
His long eyelashes covered half of his eyes. They were watery, and his pitch-black pupils were as deep as the abyss.
His handsome face was half lit and half dark under the light. Even his eyes were sometimes warm and sometimes cold.
Shen Wanqing looked at Second Master's pitch-black pupils. He looked lazy and indifferent. It was as if Father Shen's words weren't enough to make him take them to heart.
Seeing the girl turn her head to look at him, Jing Yanxiu's gaze slowly swept over her. It was faint and lazy.
She blinked at him. Suddenly, she seemed to become very well-behaved.
The girl's voice was soft and coy. It was the typical accent of a Jiangnan woman. The softness of Wu Nong's voice was very good.
She looked into his eyes and called out softly, "Uncle."
"…"
Jing Yanxiu paused.
His long and narrow black eyes suddenly narrowed.
She put down her snow-white fingers that were caressing the porcelain cup and put them into her pocket.
Looking at the girl's obedient little face, the corners of Second Master Jing's red lips curled up unconsciously.
Her thin lips curled up slightly. Her lips were light crimson, and her smile was seductive and lazy.
"Yes, good girl."
His lazy tone seemed to be mixed with a smile of indulgence.
Father Shen's face was like a palette, alternating between green and black.
He felt like he had shot himself in the foot.
"Father, I still have something to tell you." Shen Wanqing said to Father Shen, "Second … Uncle and the others just came to Gusu today. They were in a hurry and haven't found a place to stay yet. I invited them to stay at our house. Father, what do you think? "
Father Shen's face froze.
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