Shen Qiaochen knew her third brother's temperament best. When she showed him a sweet smile, signaling him to calm down, Shen Qiaoran immediately calmed down.
Jiang Fengmian watched the interaction between the Shen brothers and sisters and found it extremely interesting.
Shen Qiaoran's fearless temperament could be calmed down easily by Shen Qiaochen...
He looked at Xiao Jue thoughtfully, shook his fan and smiled slowly.
The four of them stood in a conspicuous place, Xiao Jue was unruly and noble, Jiang Fengmian was elegant and handsome, and Shen Qiaoran was also handsome. Even Shen Qiaochen, who was covered up tightly, looked like a weak Liu Fufeng in every gesture, and it was obvious that he was from an extraordinary background.
Everyone has a love for beauty, and a few of them are the best among men. Xiao Jue and others are quite famous in Beijing, and at least there are not a few people who know them here.
Seeing them standing at the entrance of the stairs, the hall suddenly became silent, and everyone looked at them.
Feeling the overt or covert "eyes" from all directions, Shen Qiaochen pulled up his hood and lowered his head, hiding himself behind Shen Qiaoran without leaving any trace.
When Xiao Jue saw this, he frowned and glanced at the people downstairs with stern eyes. Wherever his gaze went, people felt a chill all over their bodies, and they all looked away and did not dare to look again.
Shen Qiaoran seemed to realize something, and quickly turned sideways, blocking Shen Qiaochen behind him tightly.
Xiao Jue noticed his movements, and a dark color flashed in his eyes.
Jiang Fengmian saw the three people's actions, so the smile on his lips became more and more seductive. With his narrowed eyes, he looked like a fox.
His smile was so exaggerated that the other three people also noticed it.
Xiao Jue was unmoved by his teasing eyes and said calmly: "What are you doing here?"
Jiang Fengmian glanced at him, then put away the folding fan and gestured in the direction of the original wing: "Guys, please."
Xiao Jue walked in first, Shen Qiaoran also protected Shen Qiao, and Shen followed behind. Jiang Fengmian followed unhurriedly. When he walked to the door of the box, he glanced at the guy downstairs who was blocking the stairs, and then As if unintentionally, he glanced at the wing next to them and his ears twitched slightly.
After a moment, a smile flashed in his eyes, and then he unfolded his folding fan and followed him into the house.
As Jiang Fengmian's bright red figure disappeared behind the box door, Zui Jiangyue's lobby was quiet for a moment, and then rustling discussions began to sound.
A few people just made a lot of noise in the lobby, and everyone in Zui Jiangyue watched it with great interest.
After seeing the mysterious woman in black going upstairs, Prince Xiao and the third son of the Shen family followed suit. They also saw the sixth son of the Duke of Jin, Jiang Liu, who appeared on the second floor at some unknown time. It seemed that he was there on purpose. Waiting there.
Everyone immediately imagined countless stories, and when they were about to continue reading, unexpectedly, several people entered the private room, and no sound was heard.
Some brave people wanted to go upstairs to find out something, but before they reached the stairs, they saw Zui Jiangyue's man appearing out of nowhere and blocking the way with a smile on his face.
It was said that the upstairs was full and it was inconvenient to entertain others.
No matter how many people downstairs tried to persuade and threaten him, the young waiter smiled on his face and served attentively, but he still refused to move even half a step.
Everyone could only return in despair, secretly exchanging ideas about the identity of the woman in black and guessing about the relationship between them.
…
Jiang Fengmian closed the door and shut out everyone's discussions and speculations.
He walked slowly to the table, sat down, and poured himself a cup of hot tea.
The good tea slowly enters the stomach, and the temperature is just right, making people feel very warm.
Ignoring the somewhat weird atmosphere in the room, Jiang Fengmian sighed to himself,
"Zui Jiangyue is indeed the best restaurant in Beijing. Even this elegant room is so elegantly decorated."
After saying that, he looked at the other people in the room with interest.
Xiao Jue and the other three have been silent since he entered the room.
Shen Qiaochen sat on the small couch by the window, still wrapped in the ill-fitting crane cloak.
The hood on her head had been taken off, her long hair was tied to one side, and she looked quietly at the crowd downstairs.
Xiao Jue sat in the high-backed chair opposite her, with his eyes lowered and wondering what he was thinking.
And Shen Qiaoran...
Shen Qiaoran sat in a chair not far from Shen Qiaochen. Compared with the calmness of Xiao Jue and Shen Qiaochen, he was much more normal.
Sometimes he looked at Shen Qiaochen sadly, and sometimes he stared at Xiao Jue with anger.
It's a pity that neither of the two people responded to his intention.
Jiang Fengmian looked amused and said, "Hey, what's going on? Third Young Master Shen has something to say?"
…
Hearing this, Shen Qiaochen finally turned around and looked at Shen Qiaoran who was full of guilt. After hesitating for a moment, he walked to a place three steps away from Xiao Jue, gave a gentle blessing, lowered his eyes and whispered to Xiao Jue: "Thank you, young prince, please unlock my third brother's acupuncture points."
The words were extremely polite, but the invisible alienation was also very obvious.
Xiao Jue was unmoved, still expressionlessly lowering his head and playing with the fingertips, but there was a chill all over his body.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Shen Qiaochen still maintained her saluting posture, lowered her head and stood there motionless, as if she could continue to stand as long as Xiao Jue disagreed.
The two people sit and stand together, like two sculptures standing in the room.
As the time passed, the chill on Xiao Jue became heavier and heavier.
Seeing this scene, Shen Qiaoran on the side felt confused, but Jiang Fengmian didn't seem to care.
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Qiao took the lead. She straightened up and without even looking at Xiao Jue, she turned around and returned to her original place.
In the end, Jiang Fengmian broke the silence. He gently shook his folding fan and smiled at Shen Qiaochen: "He is such a virtuous man. Fourth girl, it's up to me."
With that said, Jiang Fengmian walked towards Shen Qiaoran. He deliberately slowed down and counted silently in his heart...
one two three……
When he was less than one meter away from Shen Qiaoran, as expected,
Just listen to the sound of "whoosh..." and the wind blows by.
Sure enough... Jiang Fengmian thought to himself.
Here Shen Qiaoran was finally able to speak, and he quickly walked up to Shen Qiaochen to greet him.
Jiang Fengmian returned to the table and sat down, smiling meaningfully at Xiao Jue.
Don't think he didn't see it. The fourth girl of the Shen family swayed a little when she stood up just now, and Xiao Jue's eyes flashed with nervousness.
Although he didn't know how the two met, as one of the people who knew Xiao Jue best in the world, Jiang Fengmian knew at a glance that his friend had an unusual attitude towards the legendary daughter of the Shen family.
Thinking of Xiao Jue's special care for Shen Qiaoran in the past, could it be all because of this fourth girl of the Shen family?
It has to be said that from a certain perspective, Jiang Fengmian did indeed know the truth.
