Chapter One Hundred and Five: The Story

It is not said that women are pleasing to the pleaser, so this is the reason why the bead curtain has succeeded in making her look like this. In fact, there are traces, starting from the urgent knock on the door of the bead curtain, from the end of her smiling expression on her eyebrows, everything is showing the same center, she wants Shen Xingchen to present her best everything, in front of the people who 'like'.

Yun An's eyebrows twitched, and a trace of surprise and surprise flashed in his eyes, but his face was slightly condensed, and his complexion was not very good-looking.

"The peach color also quite complements your skin tone, but the rouge on your face is a little lighter. ”

Fu Qiaoying stood up and gave pertinent suggestions and comments on Shen Xingchen's dress.

Shen Xingchen didn't like Fu Qiaoying's eyes when she looked at her like this, but Shen Xingchen's eyes swept over, and all the people present except Yun An himself were the same as the bead curtain just now, and he couldn't wait to wash and pack the people and stuff them into Yun An's hands.

I'm a human being, not a random gift, huh...... Are you a mandarin duck score, can someone who respects his opinion come out and speak fairly?

Not really.

Fu Qiaoying got up, gently patted Shen Xingchen on the shoulder a few times, showed encouragement in her eyes, and pulled out the old and completely unconvincing reason of 'sleepy, tired', and led a few girls to leave the scene quickly.

"Is this your purpose?" Yun An said inexplicably, Shen Xingchen turned his head to look at the gloomy face and shouted in his heart. The eight big words 'It's too late to make amends' suddenly appeared in her mind, and she waited for the sparks to go out without explaining, why does it seem that there is a 'prairie fire' now. And now Yun An also counts these unwarranted disasters as her intentions.

Miss Yun, I will be your concubine, it is not a farce of chickens and dogs, or a tragedy of your death, it is absolutely impossible, you really think too much.

"I didn't. ”

Shen Xingchen threw three big characters from his chest. If she said that she didn't know, she was not deaf or blind with such an obviously unwilling and patient look and tone now, not to mention that Yun An was articulate, and Shen Xingchen didn't want to hear the gossip from the little girl of the Yun family again.

"It's better to be like that. ”

Yun An's tone seemed to soften a little, and his face was still stiff and coldly staring at the standing person: "I don't know what you want to do, but if I know that you have done something unfavorable to my Yun family, or have other crooked thoughts that shouldn't be, no matter how good your relationship is, I will definitely not show mercy to your subordinates." ”

Since Luo Ruxue already knew her true identity, Shen Xingchen was not afraid of Yun An now, but thinking that he would be able to leave the Yun family soon, he didn't want to attract hatred anymore, so he lowered his head and said yes.

Yun An remembered the banter of those fox friends and dog friends last night, and his heart was still agitated. "Brother Yun tasted Qingqi, tried to chase the first son, and finally the prodigal son turned around and hugged Chunjiao", "Gratifying and congratulating", "Low status, when it is true love".

When did he have a concubine, why didn't he know? And how did these people know, and they still knew it clearly? If it weren't for someone deliberately spreading that Yun An didn't believe it, as for who that person was, who was beneficial to him, Yun An's first thought was Shen Xingchen.

Everyone sighed and ridiculed, and there was no lack of ridicule. Yun An can still imagine what kind of expression he had at that time when he thinks about it now, he is ashamed and hateful in shock, he really can't wait to slap them a few times on the spot, maybe he is looking for a crack in the ground to get into, and he wants to go home immediately and give Shen Xingchen a few big slaps.

Yun An suppressed his anger and staggered to find a reason to go home, and on the way, many acquaintances came to congratulate, said that they liked the wine and food, and even asked any questions about the child......

If it weren't for the discomfort in the middle of the night, Yun An didn't sleep well all night last night, so he came to Xingshi early in the morning to ask for guilt. Originally, he thought that he would have to make a big fire to vent his hatred, but Shen Xingchen looked like 'I was wrong, I didn't dare' and lowered his head and looked at it, Yun An felt that the anger was heavier, and his chest was even more uncomfortable after suffocating for a night, so uncomfortable that he didn't know what to say or what to do.

There is no pleasure in teaching people at all. This sense of powerlessness is like the helplessness of when he tried to get close to Jia Gongyi, but he always frequently touched the ashes of his nose, although these two people are not brothers and sisters, but they both have a temperament that wants to anger him. He was so angry that he wanted to beat people, but he couldn't beat them.

Although Yun An doesn't care about anything, it's not the first time he's heard of the gossip in the Yun family, because of Jia Gongyi, he does treat Shen Xingchen differently, and it doesn't matter if those words are half-true and half-true, but who knows that it will spread all over the streets and alleys at once.

A gentleman loves a beauty, which is an elegant thing, but this imaginary thing made Yun An angry, and everyone waited for him to take a concubine and have a child, but he was kept in the dark. What should I do now, imagine explaining this mistake to everyone, everyone is leisurely, Shen Xingchen is still a woman, his reputation is damaged, how will he marry someone in the future, or marry Shen Xingchen according to the compulsion of everyone, what should Jia Gongyi do?

Yun An thought about it a lot, and his thoughts drifted farther and farther. If Shen Xingchen knew about his good deeds, he was afraid that he would be so moved that he wanted to hit someone.

The two of them sat and stood silent, and the silence was overwhelming. Shen Xingchen felt that his legs were a little numb, and thought to himself that even if Yun An didn't make a sound, it would be good to have someone to break this strange atmosphere.

While he was thinking like this, there was a commotion at the gate of the courtyard, there were men and women, the rough male voices kept cursing, and the soft female voices couldn't stop pouting. The voice became louder and clearer, and the footsteps became heavier and faster, and a man's confident voice floated through a hollowed-out courtyard wall: "Yo, that stinky girl actually lives in such a good big house." Mother, you see I guessed right, she is a white-eyed wolf, she only knows that she is happy, and completely forgets about the two of us. ”

Shen Xingchen: "......" white-eyed wolf was actually used on her. But the real white-eyed wolf mother and son appeared, what should she do? When I looked for them yesterday, I couldn't find them, and when I decided not to see them again, I actually sent them to the door by herself.

Just now, he said loudly that he had no intention, and he was about to be slapped in the face in the blink of an eye. Thinking of the shopkeeper yesterday, Shen Xingchen didn't have to think that her brother would definitely say something earth-shattering. Hurry up and get Yun'an away. The front door must not be able to go, the back, let Yun An go to the back, unless his brain is kicked by a donkey.

"Young master, I have some personal matters to deal with, so I'll retire first, and you can do it yourself. ”

I don't understand private matters. The subtext is that you hurry up. Yun An raised his eyebrows to look at him, the gloom on his face actually dissipated a lot, his eyes flashed brightly, his body was immovable, and he obviously had no intention of moving. Shen Xingchen didn't expect him to retreat, and immediately strode out of the courtyard gate.

If Yun An didn't leave, he could only leave the mother and son.