Sir, I will not marry!

Chapter 163 Three Heads and Six Arms is Nezha

Jiang Xiaonuan stood in front of the chair, her legs felt a little weak.

The man who was so discolored that even Shen Lingye wanted to talk about was right beside him, the distance in a straight line was not more than one meter, plus he offended this uncle in the afternoon, Jiang Xiaonuan was always a little flustered.

When Jiang Xiaonuan was hesitating whether to sit down, Shen Zhiyan suddenly raised his eyes and looked towards him.

As soon as that deep and deep gaze fell on him casually, Jiang Xiaonuan felt as if someone had crushed a big truck on his shoulders, his legs softened, and he just sat down.

Shen Zhiyan looked at her, and said in a deep voice, "A three-headed and six-armed Lei Zhenzi?"

His deep voice sounded in the banquet hall little by little, obviously without any anger, it fell into the ears, but it had a majesty of its own.

Jiang Xiaonuan: "...I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong, don't worry about it!"

Shen Zhiyan glanced at her frowning and lowering her head calmly, chuckled lightly, and then said, "Ling Ye, tell her, what's wrong with her?"

Shen Lingye was sitting opposite Jiang Xiaonuan, when Shen Zhiyan called him, his eyelids twitched violently.

He called Shen Lingye, not Shen Lingfeng.

At that moment, Shen Lingye understood almost immediately: Shen Zhiyan, I already knew it!
He already knew that Jiang Xiaonuan was his Shen Lingye's woman!
why?
In this case, why did you follow Shen Linghao's words and bring Jiang Xiaonuan here?
Arranged her to live in that mysterious room, dressed her in fancy clothes, brought her jewelry worth tens of millions, forgave her for being late, and even...Shen Zhiyan let her sit in the seat that had been vacant for more than 20 years.

As Jiang Xiaonuan thought, that was the position of vice-chairman, the position of the hostess of a family!
The two lines in Shen Lingye's brain that had never been connected were instantly connected at this moment.

After those perplexities disappeared, not only did he not wake up, but for a moment, his mind went blank.

He was frightened by such guesses and reasoning. Apart from being shocked, more doubts popped up in his head.

There was a kind of panic in his heart, he was at a loss, almost embarrassed.

However, when his father asked a question, Shen Lingye had to temporarily suppress the surging emotions in his heart, and replied, "It's Nezha, not Lei Zhenzi."

Jiang Xiaonuan: "..."

Shen Zhiyan nodded, and under the surprised gazes of other people at the table, he said loudly: "Let's have a banquet!"

An Ming glanced at the servants at the door, and the servants who had been prepared for a long time came in one after another, and began to put plates of exquisite and gorgeous dishes on the table.

There were six people at the table, and behind each of them stood a servant serving dishes for the people on the table, and tidying up the table.

Such a dinner, although the dishes are delicious, but the rules are complicated, it is not comfortable to eat.

Shen Lingye's expression has not been relieved since he entered the door. Jiang Xiaonuan has lived with him for so many days, and he can somewhat see that he is not in a good mood.

His expression made Jiang Xiaonuan also nervous, always thinking that he had made some mistake, and became even more nervous.

Not long after the banquet started, Shen Lingye stood up suddenly. Under the suspicious eyes of the table, he personally dug two spoonfuls from a plate of eight-treasure duck in the distance, and put them into the porcelain bowl handed over by the servant. Then he walked to Jiang Xiaonuan's side and put the bowl in front of her table.

"The manor cook is very good at making eight-treasure duck. You can try it."

Jiang Xiaonuan raised her head, stared blankly at Shen Lingye, and was stunned.

(End of this chapter)