A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

"Twenty-seven."

Shu Ange's eyes were clear, and there was a bit of shyness in his soft smile.

"It's the same age as Yun Ting, standing together is really a painting."

Grandma Si is a very kind old lady, holding Shu Ange's hand and holding her family patiently, without asking anything about work and family background.

"Oh, there are many old sayings. Yun Ting, you young people should not be bored here. It's getting late, and grandma should take a rest. Go ahead and greet the guests."

As Grandma Si spoke, she put the hands of Shu Ange and Si Yunting together, and looked at them lovingly.

Si Yunting was not used to the warm and soft hand on the back of his hand.

The faint scent of her body seemed to linger in his nostrils. Not a chemically perfumed scent, or an annoyingly heavy sweat, but a scent so light it's almost impossible to smell.

After a moment of trance, Si Yunting held Shu Ange's hand and said softly, "Grandma, please have a good rest. Qingxue and I are going to entertain the guests first. We'll come back to see you in a few days."

"Okay, good boy, this girl, Qingxue, looks attractive. The two of you must get along well, Qingxue, this child Yun Ting just looks a little fierce, but in fact, he is very gentle."

Grandma Si looked at the two of them with a smile, one child at a time, Shu Ange held back her smile with difficulty and nodded in response: "Well, grandma, you have a good rest, Yun Ting is very good to me, please rest assured."

"That's good. If he dares to bully you, you can tell grandma, and I will teach him a lesson!"

Grandma Si straightened her face and glared at Si Yunting. He smiled helplessly: "Grandma, we really want to leave, don't worry, I won't bully Qingxue."

After saying goodbye again and again, the two left Grandma Si's room.

The moment the door closed, Si Yunting let go of Shu Ange's hand and returned to his expressionless face.

This person is really realistic. Shu Ange looked at his empty palm and remembered how Si Yunting smiled in front of his grandma just now.

In fact, Si Yunting looked very good when he smiled, with that face that looked cold like the King of Hell, when he laughed, Shu Ange had the illusion that his temperament was warm and jade-like.

Si Yunting walked in front of him unhurriedly. He didn't seem to want to talk to Shu Ange, but he didn't deliberately throw her away.

When he got to the garden again, Si Yunting stopped, and when Shu Ange came to him, he suddenly took her arm.

"At the banquet, don't be too restrained."

Is this reminding her? Shu Ange was a little moved.

"You're my girlfriend now, don't flinch."

When the touching was over, Shu Ange nodded with a look that I knew was like this.

"Understood, Young Master Yun, don't worry, my acting skills are top-notch!"

"At the banquet, call me Yun Ting."

Si Yunting held Shu Ange's hand and returned to the resplendent hall again.

Everything was the same as before the two left. This banquet was Si Yunting's 30-year-old birthday banquet, but in fact, with him or without him... the difference was not that big.

Perhaps, this is the reason why Si Yunting is reluctant to associate with people.

Too hypocritical entertainment is a tiring thing in itself.

Shu Ange adjusted his state, stayed by Si Yunting's side, and chatted with people with a pleasant smile.

Even if he can't heal the wounds in his heart for the time being, at least she can help him block some annoying entertainment.

[I have encountered something emotionally recently, the update status is not good, please forgive me. 】