Chapter 15: Heartache

Yuan Xiaotong really wanted to roar loudly, but seeing Shen Yu's handsome appearance and the immortal assets of the jade tree in the wind, he really couldn't be angry with him at all.

Let's go, my aunt and grandmother are fighting, it's a big deal to persuade you to be a scumbag when I marry you!

Thinking of this, the girl forced out a smile, reached out and grabbed Shen Yu's sleeve, and said, "Then I'll go with you." ”

Shen Yu didn't think about it, and said directly: "Well, the time is almost up, let's leave now." ”

Xiaoxiao is confused, can it still be like this?

Miss Yuan, do you have no lower limit?

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At the gate of the Shen Mansion, Shen Yu had just gotten into the carriage, and Yuan Xiaotong bit his silver teeth and sat down cheekily.

Shen Yu was stunned, and Yuan Xiaotong hurriedly said: "My coachman didn't sleep well last night, let him rest and rest, and I take Brother Xiaoyu's car the same." ”

Shen Yu glanced at the girl with a strange look in his eyes, then closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The coachman of the Shen family whipped his horse, and the carriage quickly drove out of the streets.

In all fairness, Shen Yu is indeed a scumbag, but his intelligence and talent are also really bullshit, how could he not feel Yuan Xiaotong's heart for him.

It's a pity that he really doesn't have any feelings for Yuan Xiaotong, or that he only has friendship with Yuan Xiaotong, and he has no personal feelings for children at all, the reason for this is nothing more than beauty, he Shen Yu is a complete appearance control, Yuan Xiaotong is certainly not ugly, but that's all, when it comes to beauty, Yuan Xiaotong and Liu Shiyan are not in the same order of magnitude at all, at most they can only be regarded as beautiful, after all, a young girl of Yuan Xiaotong's age, to put it bluntly, even if she is ugly, how ugly can she be.

Yuan Xiaotong peeked at Shen Yu's side face, it really looked better the more she looked at it, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

She couldn't help but lean over, and did not shy away from holding her delicate body close to the young man, and suddenly felt her heart beating wildly, and her cheeks were involuntarily hot.

What a shame!

Cheap you scumbag!

Shen Yu was really a little helpless, so he had to open his eyes and say, "Sister Tong borrowed so much money from me, Ling Zun won't be angry, right?"

No way, Shen Yu had to speak, otherwise he didn't know what would happen, Yuan Xiaotong was just leaning against his body at first, but after a while, he rubbed his arm with his chest intentionally or unintentionally, which was unbearable.

Yuan Xiaotong blushed and said softly: "Brother Xiaoyu, don't worry, my father asked me to bring this money, it's okay if you don't pay it back, my father is full of praise for Brother Shen Yu, and said that there is a chance for Brother Xiaoyu to go to my house more often." ”

The corners of Shen Yu's mouth twitched, and he said, "Well, I will." ”

While speaking, the carriage had already arrived near Guanghan Tower, and from a distance, he heard someone shouting loudly: "One life, two lucks, three feng shui, five elements and eight trigrams and nine palaces, the iron mouth is straight off, and you don't want money if you don't work." ”

Shen Yu and Yuan Xiaotong got out of the carriage one after the other, and walked straight to Guanghan Building, passing by a hexagram stall, the person who was shouting loudly just now suddenly got up and stopped in front of the two, staring at Shen Yu without blinking, and said: "This son's left cheekbone is faintly entangled with death, I am afraid that there will be great changes in the family." ”

Shen Yu looked at the ragged, unkempt, and dirty Taoist priest in front of him, like a beggar, and frowned, "Please let me go." ”

Shen Yu originally didn't care about the art of numerology at all, in his opinion, these were just the tricks of those Jianghu warlocks to deceive people, but since what happened to Zeng Jing, he completely changed his opinion, since there are really ghosts in this world, then the art of numerology is really possible.

Despite this, he didn't believe that the Taoist priest in front of him who was like a beggar knew the true art of numerology, in his mind, the people who really understood the art of numerology should be those who were outside the world, right, how could it be such a ghost.

Yuan Xiaotong also took two steps forward and shouted at the dirty Taoist priest: "Don't talk nonsense, do you know what the identity of my Xiaoyu brother is? ”

The dirty Taoist priest glanced at Yuan Xiaotong, then his face changed, and he said: "This little girl's eyebrows are hidden bloodshots, this is a sign of blood light, I am afraid that she will die soon." ”

Grass, the more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes.

Shen Yu snorted coldly, didn't bother to bother with him, bypassed him directly, and walked into Guanghan Building.

Yuan Xiaotong glared at the dirty Taoist priest fiercely, if it weren't for the sake of following Shen Yu closely, she would have to teach this guy a good lesson, but this guy's words are too ugly, it is simply a grandiose curse.

The filthy Taoist priest saw the two of them leave quickly, and couldn't help but sigh: "Good words are hard to persuade damned ghosts, and great compassion is not self-exterminating." It's a pity!"

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Today's Guanghan Building is particularly lively, the upstairs and downstairs are almost full, the young dancers with heavy makeup shuttle between the guests, laughter and laughter, endlessly, warblers and swallows, dizzying.

As soon as Shen Yu and the others walked into the lobby on the first floor, a group of young men came over in an uproar and said, "Why is Brother Shen late? ", that said: "Shen Gongzi is really blessed, even if he comes to this kind of place, he is accompanied by beautiful women, which is really enviable." ”

Shen Yu laughed, suddenly as if he was a different person, he didn't care about Yuan Xiaotong's feelings at all, and as everyone sat down shoulder to shoulder, suddenly five or six young dancers came over directly, they all showed their breasts one by one, with a flattering smile on their faces, and said: "Oh, Shen Gongzi is finally here, and he almost wants to die in the slave family." The one said: "Doesn't Shen Gongzi miss the slave family? Hmph, if you don't get your son drunk today, the slave family will never give up." ”

Shen Yu smiled, hugged left and right, so chic, all the teenagers saw this, they coaxed one after another, for a while this toast, for a while that penalty wine, Shen Yu did not refuse, and soon became a little drunk.

Yuan Xiaotong stood stupidly in place, buzzing in his head.

Is this the person I like?

A man like him, who has never met in a hundred years, has fallen to this point!

Two lines of tears slipped silently down the corners of his eyes, and his heart throbbed!

A young man from Guanghan Building walked over, looked at Yuan Xiaotong with a little confusion and said, "Girl, please take a seat, and tell the villain if you need anything." ”

Yuan Xiaotong couldn't suppress the bitterness in his heart anymore, covered his face and ran out.

When she passed by the hexagram stall again, the filthy Taoist priest once again reminded her: "The little girl will have a bloody disaster recently, remember not to go out." ”

Yuan Xiaotong was grief-stricken, where could he hear his words, and trotted all the way out of here.

Seeing this, the coachman of the Shen family couldn't help but be shocked, and just wanted to call the girl, but suddenly his heart moved, and he thought to himself: "It seems that Miss Yuan must have had something unpleasant with her son, so I better not make a mess." ”