Jiang Lingxi couldn't help but chuckle, took out a small wooden box from the small bag she carried with her, put it on the table and pushed it to Shen Yunqing's hand.
The surprise was so great that someone was stunned to stare at the box so close to him.
"I've prepared one for you," Jiang Lingxi continued eating happily after delivering the things. "You're brave enough to ask me for something."
In her previous life, only court officials paid tribute to her, and no courtier dared to ask her for anything directly.
Shen Yunqing stretched out his hand and carefully touched the edge of the box, and heard such a joke, in a very low voice, "His Majesty also condoned it."
Thanks to Jiang Lingxi's good ear, she could clearly hear what he said.
Seeing that this man had stopped eating and was about to open the box, she stopped him: "Eat first, otherwise you have to wash your hands again after touching the ink stick."
Shen Yunqing had no choice but to put down the box obediently.
"Like a child receiving a gift."
This behavior is somewhat childish.
But it's quite cute that the person in front of me would do something that doesn't really suit his status.
Jiang Lingxi swallowed the rest of the words back into her stomach.
*
Jing Huai noticed Xu Qingmei who was eating alone in the corner, hesitated for a moment and walked over.
Although the relationship between the two of them cannot be exposed, there are not many actors in the entire cafeteria now. He went to share a table with his senior who is also an actor. He expected that other people in the cafeteria would not think much about it even if they saw it.
But you have to show your face, "Teacher Xu, can I share a table with you?"
Xu Qingmei didn't even take a few bites of the Western food in front of her. She was listening to the conversation between Jiang Lingxi and Shen Yunqing separated by a screen.
Even she didn't expect that these two people actually knew each other and seemed to be quite familiar with them.
Shen Yunqing is the person she likes, but not only has she not got him yet, she has not even been able to say a few words to him, and this person is also very cold to her.
Now she behaves so differently to a young actor like Jiang Lingxi, how can she feel better!
However, both of them spoke in low pitches. Even if she listened attentively, she could only hear a few broken words, which could not be connected to a complete sentence.
Just as he was getting irritated, Jing Huai came up to him.
The 'eavesdropper' was forced to interrupt. Standing in front of her was another person who had always been submissive to her. No one noticed her, so she simply stopped pretending and ordered angrily: "It's inconvenient. You can go find her." Somewhere else.”
He didn't think Xu Qingmei would refuse. Jing Huai, who was about to put the plate on the table, suddenly froze. His eyes fell on Xu Qingmei's face in disbelief, but when he met those depressed eyes, he kept calm. The hand holding the plate couldn't help shaking.
"No, I'm sorry for disturbing Teacher Xu's solitude. I'm leaving now."
Before he fell in love with Xu Qingmei by chance, Jing Huai had a true admiration for this top-tier actress who went global at a young age.
To be a top star in China, you may only need a good face and a TV series that becomes popular by chance.
But those who can go international have real abilities.
In addition, Xu Qingmei's reputation in the circle and among fans has always been very good, and admiration is a natural thing.
It wasn't until he had real contact in private that he realized that what he had always believed was completely wrong.
Xu Qingmei is by no means a good-tempered person. The more repressed her nature is, the crazier she becomes in private.
From admiration to fear, it started when he really got to know Xu Qingmei.
Jing Huai turned around and walked back in confusion. He didn't want to eat to fill his stomach at this moment. He just wanted to leave this space where Xu Qingmei was.
Just when he was about to put the dinner plate in his hand into the cutlery recycling place, a lively and clear voice sounded from behind him.
"Brother Jinghuai, are you ready to leave?"
Jinghuai turned around and saw Qian Yaya standing in front of the table opposite. He was about to nod when he saw the girl's eyes fell on the dinner plate in his hand and said seriously: "Brother Jinghuai, it's wrong to waste food. of."
Being taught by a high school student, and a high school fan of his own, that even a child knows, Jing Huai looked down at the untouched food on the plate and blushed for a moment.
*
It was almost nine o'clock after dinner.
Shen Yunqing put down the tissue he was using to wipe his hands, then took the box and opened it carefully. Two ink sticks of high color were lying quietly in the box.
He picked up one and looked at it carefully for a moment, and said with a little more praise in his voice, "It is indeed top quality."
Jiang Lingxi never knew what modesty was, "That's it, I don't even know who made it."
Shen Yunqing couldn't help but smile, "Your Majesty has always done his best in whatever he does."
He saw it in his last life!
A shadow suddenly fell over the table where the two were sitting facing each other.
Jiang Lingxi looked up and was not surprised to see Shen Hechen.
After seeing the words written by Shen Hechen with a brush and contacting Shen Hechen, whose surname was Shen, she began to make assumptions in her mind.
Although Prime Minister Shen never had a wife or children in his previous life, he was from the Shen family, a family with a history of thousands of years. It would not be difficult for such a big family to have descendants to continue the family.
Shen Hechen mustered up the courage to come here. While eating this meal, he was thinking about the relationship between Teacher Jiang and his cousin. For this reason, he didn't hear clearly what Lu Sen said to him. He was Kicked the stool several times.
As far back as he can remember, when he was forced to learn calligraphy and painting from his cousin because of his naughty nature, he has never seen his cousin with anyone of the opposite sex.
Now he actually saw his cousin eating at the same table as a female star in the entertainment industry, and the two were talking happily.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have dared to dream of such a scene.
But this time someone else came over and looked at Jiang Lingxi. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.
I should have thought about what to say before coming here.
Shen Yunqing put the ink stick back into the box, then carefully closed the lid and took it in his hand. Then he looked at his little cousin standing beside him like a pillar, "Why are you here?"
Shen Hechen's eyes that were somewhat similar to Shen Yunqing's eyes suddenly blinked in disbelief, "I, I just came over to say hello."
Does this mean you dislike him? Think he's an eyesore?
Chenchen is wronged, but Chenchen doesn’t say anything!
Jiang Lingxi glanced at the young man who still couldn't hide his emotions, coughed slightly and interrupted the child's thoughts, "Let me introduce him."
"Shen Hechen, the child of my uncle's family."
After Shen Yunqing finished speaking, he saw that Jiang Lingxi didn't look surprised at all, so he knew that this person had already guessed this level, and asking him to introduce it was just for confirmation.
"His words..."
"I practiced my calligraphy and I also taught my painting." Shen Yunqing was frank at this time, and even revealed the secret of his little cousin, "He was very naughty and mischievous when he was a child, so my uncle sent him to I am here to cultivate my moral character, and I think there is no better way to practice this than by learning calligraphy, painting, and painting.”
"It turns out that his teacher is you." Jiang Lingxi sighed and said with a smile, "That's my fierce rival."
During the Yuan Zhao Dynasty, no one knew that Prime Minister Shen was not only highly regarded by the emperor for his strategizing, but also his calligraphy and painting.
"Cousin," Shen Hechen, who had been exposed, protested in a low voice with the tips of his ears red. He did not forget to ask himself the most curious question of the moment, "You and Teacher Jiang are..."
Shen Yunqing looked at him calmly and said, "You can change the title."
"So, Sister Jiang?"
Jiang Lingxi laughed unkindly.
