Chapter 3187 A Drama a Day

There were people on both sides of Tong Yan's seat, one was a baby and the other was a little milk bag.

Glancing in her direction, Shi Jinyang walked straight over, picked up the little milk bag who was still sitting on the child chair, took him to the empty seat opposite and placed him there, and then turned around and sat in his previous position.

Little milk bag suddenly felt that he was being disdained.

He pursed his lips and snorted, "Tsk, you just want to sit with Yan Yan, why don't you just let me get up!"

"Go look at your SpongeBob!" Shi Jinyang rolled his eyes at him and handed him his children's meal plate.

"Aren't I still eating?" Little milk bag added disdainfully, "SpongeBob is not as interesting as the drama in life!"

What he called drama was things like Bei Xia, Shi Jinyang and Tong Yan, Qing Muchen and Mo Xier.

Oh!

These three pairs took turns to perform a drama every day, and his life was exciting every day!

"Interesting?" Shi Jinyang glanced at him gloomily.

"Not bad!" Little Milk Bag replied with a smile.

Shi Jinyang suddenly raised the corners of his lips and smiled, holding his water cup and sipped lightly, and said faintly, "Go back and copy Tang poems a thousand times tonight!"

His tone was very gentle, as if giving candy.

However, the words he said were insidious and vicious.

Little Milk Bag listened to him, and he did everything he said.

His mouth pursed, and he hummed, "You are so poisonous~ You are so poisonous~ You are so poisonous~"

He was a live treasure, and everyone at the table laughed out loud.

Even Tong Yan, who had been tense for so long in front of Shi Jinyang before, was no exception.

However, when she glanced at Shi Jinyang next to her, she froze all the expressions on her face immediately, as if she was flipping through a book, and immediately changed to the cold look before.

There was not a bit of warmth from last night!

This woman is really unlovable!

Shi Jinyang thought.

Tong Yan ignored him at all. She lowered her head and ate by herself from beginning to end, occasionally exchanging a few words with other people at the table.

Shi Jinyang didn't know when he started to like staring at her.

As long as she was there, his eyes seemed to be glued to her and never moved away.

He didn't know when he became so addicted.

In the past few years that he and she had been going around in circles, in Tong Yan's eyes, only he was deeply involved, and he had never paid a little.

However, to be fair, it is not certain who is more deeply involved.

Shi Jinyang was just not as hurt as she was. Deep or shallow hurt is not the same as how much or how little love.

Tong Yan looked very good today, with a red face. I don't know if it was because of the hot weather at noon or the red tide from last night.

Shi Jinyang stared at her and accidentally thought about it wrongly.

"Baby, this is good! Try it!" Tong Yan was eating by herself. She talked to everyone at the table, but she didn't even look at him.

She spent a few minutes to finish her lunch, and then returned to the room.

When Shi Jinyang followed her into the room, she was sitting on the balcony with a book, reading quietly.

The afternoon sun lazily fell on half of her face, as if it was coated with starlight.

Shi Jinyang stared at her like this for a few seconds, and his throat was a little dry.