Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of the Little Ancestor, She Always Wants to Cry the Big Brother

Shen Yanzhou looked slightly unnatural, and he raised his hand stiffly.

The girl's body was close to hers. Although there was some distance between them, the air was still stagnant because of their closeness.

Until the girl's hands fell on her waist, Shen Yanzhou's body suddenly stiffened. He slowly lowered his eyes and watched the girl's soft hands go around behind him, as if hugging him...

Did she do it on purpose?

But the lowered eyebrows and eyes are so serious.

The girl fastened her belt and went around to the front to straighten the folds between his sleeves. The look in her eyes that she occasionally looked over was calm and innocent.

So, is he mistaken?

But he didn't know that when Sang Yu avoided looking, the joy in his eyes could not be hidden.

Tsk tsk, wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs make people drool.

It's a pity that he is too rich and she doesn't have that much wallet to support him...

"Okay, let's go out."

After lingering for a while, Sang Yu reluctantly left him and opened the door with a polite look.

Shen Yanzhou glanced at her and took the lead in walking in front of her.

Mrs. Shen had been waiting outside. When she saw the two people coming out, her face was full of surprise.

"It's worthy. It's worthy."

Shen Yanzhou thought the clothes matched him, but it wasn't until he saw himself and Sang Yu in the full-length mirror that he understood what Mrs. Shen meant.

What he and Sang Yu wore were obviously the same series of Hanfu.

Wearing a moon-white gown and a red ribbon, the girl stood beside him, like a god who had strayed into the world.

"Crack!"

The sound of taking pictures rang out, and Shen Yanzhou couldn't bear to look back. He thought it was a passerby, but he didn't expect it to be Mrs. Shen holding her mobile phone.

"grandmother……"

"Hurry up and let grandma take a few more pictures."

Mrs. Shen originally didn't like taking pictures, but Sang Yu pulled her to take a lot of them.

Sang Yu's photography skills were excellent, and her pictures were exquisite. He also taught her composition skills. Over time, she fell in love with the young people's way of taking pictures.Now that I caught the two of them together, I naturally wanted to take more pictures.

"Well, come closer...Yanzhou, don't be so stiff, smile..."

"Hold the little fish, yes, hold it tight..."

"Kiss me, hurry up!"

Shen Yanzhou in the front was still able to cooperate, but in the back, Shen Yanzhou couldn't cooperate anymore.

"Grandma!" He frowned slightly, "This is a public place."

Seeing that he was not cooperating, Mrs. Shen's happy expression immediately dimmed. She sighed: "Grandma is old and useless. It's time to see your parents at the right time..."

Shen Yanzhou's parents died early, and Mrs. Shen's white-haired daughter gave birth to a black-haired daughter. She suffered from excessive depression over the years and her body collapsed.

Shen Yanzhou was completely manipulated and said helplessly: "Grandma, please stop talking and continue filming."

Mrs. Shen's eyes lit up. She looked half-dead just a moment ago, but the next moment she picked up her phone and started taking pictures.

Seeing that Shen Yanzhou didn't move, she urged again: "Kiss, hurry up."

"Sorry." Shen Yanzhou's voice sounded close to his ears. Sang Yu was slightly stunned. The next moment, a warm touch fell on the side of his face.

She slowly raised her eyes and looked at Shen Yanzhou.

This may be the first time that his eyes, which have always been cold and gloomy, are a bit unnatural, and his snow-white earlobes are stained with crimson, which is completely opposite to his usual indifferent appearance.

Pretty cute.

Sang Yu couldn't help but curl her lips.

That night, Mrs. Shen took pictures for a long time before letting them go.

When sending Sang Yu back, Mrs. Shen once wanted Sang Yu to go back to the old residence of the Shen family. It was Sang Yu who said that she still had something to do, so Mrs. Shen could let her go.

On the way back to the old house, Shen Yanzhou was driving.

Mrs. Shen sat in the back seat and looked at the photo with satisfaction.

Shen Yanzhou looked at the happy wrinkles at the corners of her eyes in the rearview mirror. As soon as the corners of her lips curled up, Mrs. Shen said, "Yanzhou, I'm very satisfied with Xiaoyu. You two can get married."