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Mr. Liang: “…”

Why does this brat look like he never repents?

Pei Jinxingzhen went to the ancestral hall.

The Liang family has strict tutoring and will never tolerate children's mistakes.

Even Liang Fudeng and Liang Yingyi made mistakes when they were young, they would be fined.

Of course.

Liang Yingyi has a relatively well-behaved personality.

Liang Fudeng was in a state of rebellion. He was beaten from childhood to adulthood. The more he beaten, the more he became more and more slim he became. Later, Mr. Liang and the others couldn't control him, so they simply followed her.

Now she has changed her son.

She didn't think there was anything.

It won't be heartbroken.

It doesn't matter if a boy gets beaten.

However, she felt a little ashamed. She liked Shen Zhouyi very much, but was offended by her son. Where did she put her face?

How could I make an appointment to have tea and play cards?

"Don't worry about him, let him think about his mistakes, let's continue eating." Liang Fudeng took Shen Zhouyi's hand and continued to walk to the dining table. While walking, he also said, "He is him, I am me. Don't take me with me if you are angry with him. Auntie invites you to eat Zijin Pavilion."

Liang Fudeng feels guilty.

Sorry, I'm embarrassed to call myself sister.

She is also a shameful person.

Shen Zhouyi coughed awkwardly, "Of course, you won't be angry. You often give gifts from abroad, so it's okay."

Liang Fulan exclaimed, "I've read it wrong?"

"Um?"

"That kid seemed to stretch out when he kissed you..."

"No! Absolutely not!"

Shen Zhouyi shook his head quickly, "The lights are shining, I've read it wrong."

Liang Fudeng looked up and felt relieved: "That's right, it's not his girlfriend, so he is not that bold."

Shen Zhouyi: “…”

She chose to remain silent.

I was frightened by this meal.

She had reason to suspect that Pei Jinxing did it on purpose.

——A shot?

After dinner.

Pei Jinxing did not come out of the so-called ancestral hall. It seems that the Liang family has this tradition. Mr. Liang was blind and before leaving, he specially gave Shen Zhouyi a painting. "This is the favorite painting from grandpa in the early years. Shen Yatou, you have to accept it. Grandpa has nothing else. He just needs to draw with his hands. Don't refuse this little gift."

Shen Zhouyi didn't open it and looked at it, it was a scroll.

It's invisible when rolled up.

But she knew that a painting by Mr. Liang was valuable and started at auction for millions.

She also knew that if she didn't accept it.

The old man may not be able to sleep today.

I won't refuse at all.

"Thank you, grandpa, I'll come to visit you next time if I have time."

When the old man heard what she said, he felt relieved. He almost ruined his affairs by that bastard. He was so optimistic about Shen Zhouyi and could not be scared away.

"Okay, okay! Be careful on the way!"

Shen Zhouyi glanced inadvertently at the courtyard behind.

Sighing in my heart.

Which one is going on?

How to explain next time?

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Send someone to send Shen Zhouyi back to school.

Mr. Liang and Liang Fudeng returned to the hall, and they thought about it all the time and felt something was wrong.

"Pei Jin has been very reckless since he was a child, but he should not be such a reckless person..." The old man frowned.

Liang Fudeng sat on the chair, "Can you know, your grandson really likes someone else's girl?"

The words are over.

Both of them were silent.

...No, will, right?

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The driver sent Shen Zhouyi back to Di Jing.

Shen Zhouyi walked back to the dormitory alone.

The sky is dark and dark clouds cover the moon.

The cold air is even more abundant.

Shen Zhouyi entered the door, opened the painting that Mr. Liang gave her and looked at it.

It's been a painting for a while.

Paper is not the quality of production in today's era.

Very well preserved.

The traditional style of Chinese painting, but the painting method is bold and innovative, and Mr. Liang has studied the landscape scenes thoroughly enough.

She had never seen this painting before.

Or is this painting not made public by Mr. Liang?
Chapter completed!