Shen Yuan's mind kept drifting, he didn't pay attention to what he said, he picked up a few words that he heard clearly, and asked casually, his eyes didn't know where to fall, and he felt that the other party let go of her shoulder. She was about to ask a detailed question, but the fan boy grabbed the back of her head and kissed her.

The kiss was strong and violent, gnawing at her lips and teeth, without any lust, a pure warning, and a bit of a declaration of sovereignty.

Damn it! With a "hum", Shen Yuan's head completely exploded, completely ignoring the crisis in the dark, he directly endured the pain, and used his half-inch-long nail to rip the other party's chest. She was so angry that she really showed a lot of ruthlessness, and she didn't leave any emotion.

The fan boy didn't necessarily feel pain, Xu was just afraid that she would lose control, so he suddenly let go of his hand and rubbed her lips with all his heart. Shen Yuan got a vacancy, raised his hand and was about to pull out the hairpin, but he grabbed him again: "Miss Yan'er, this just injured your left hand, and you want to hurt your right hand?" ”

This person didn't use much force in his hands, and only stopped her movements. Shen Yuan didn't make much effort, coldly shook off his hand, stared at him and laughed angrily: "Good, good!" What a powerful Ling Gongzi. Yan'er is riddled with miscellaneous things, and it is inconvenient to continue to accompany each other! ”

"Miss Yan'er is riddled with miscellaneous things, I don't know ...... How about Shen, Gong, and Zi? The folding fan deliberately curled his index finger, touched his lips, and raised his voice to provoke her when Shen Yuan turned around and just took two steps. When he was in the front hall, he could already see that the relationship between the two people was extraordinary, and the man beside Shen Yuan, he looked a little familiar, which really interested him.

As for this ink flower, how to say that she is also a generation of stunning beauty, and her body is cold and not like ordinary people, which makes him even more curious, and he can't help but want to find out.

Just as an animal would sense a signal of danger, as soon as Shen Yuan heard "Shen Gongzi", his heart suddenly chuckled, and a chill spread. What is the origin of this folding fan boy, why is he mentioning Shen Han in a dignified manner? Thinking of the daytime, this person's gaze kept circling around Shen Han, and Shen Yuan was a little hairy.

Her own eyes have always been ice, even if she has ulterior motives, she never wants to reveal half a point in her eyes, this folding fan boy is completely different, and her emotions are all written in her eyes. When he looked at Shen Han, his eyes were full of voyeurism and inquiry, and there was some vague playfulness, like-

It's like looking at your own prey.

This metaphor made Shen Yuan's body tremble for a while, and his heart was cold and cold. "Ling Gongzi...... What does this mean? Shen Yuan turned his back without making eye contact with him, as if inadvertently brushing a handful of sideburns and broken hair, with a breath slightly tilted his head, and his right hand stopped at the side of his ear.

Turning her back, she couldn't see the expression of the folding fan, she could only hear his relaxed tone, but his tone was as cold as hers: "Miss Moyu doesn't have to be so nervous. Ling was just curious...... The girl has been in the Qinglou for many years, but she is like a jade, but for the sake of the surnamed Shen! ”

Shen Yuan's heart was half warm, but he didn't spit out the breath he was carrying. The fan boy is still willing to find such a lame pretense to deal with her, and she should also cooperate with face. So her right hand was lowered, and her body was loosened, as if she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ling Gongzi is too worried, how can we, the people in the building, think about this? I and that Shen Gongzi are just confidants. As she spoke, she turned around and slowly approached the fan-folding boy, her eyes had softened a lot, and with her good looks, it was very confusing.

"Just now, when I heard Guan Ying talk about it, Ling Gongzi was suddenly displeased, as if it was because of the wine. Childe can know that after the last time I drank with Childe, I had a heartburn for half the night, and I couldn't touch the green plum wine again. ”

"Actually, Guanying is not wrong, the green plum wine that night is brewed by the new winemaker in the Leng Xiang Pavilion, it is not mellow enough, but it is more than cold, and you will feel sweet at first drink, so that you will be greedy for drinking, but after drinking greedily, it will only take a moment to taste the heartburn and lungs."

"Childe, ......" Shen Yuan's eyes were confused, as if he was looking at the folding fan child, and as if he was looking at the secrets behind him, "Childe is not a thing in the pool, how can you not get along with a glass of wine?" She lowered her eyes and poured a glass of wine, and handed it to the folding fan boy with her own hands.

"Could it be that for the sake of the green plum wine that you can taste overnight and can't be put on the table, is Childe going to give up all the good wines in this world?" In the small cup was a fine flower carving, Shen Yuan's eyes were soft, and he was concentrating on the slight shaking halo of the wine.

What the cold fragrant Oiran is referring to is not just green plum wine. No matter who the fan boy is, it should have nothing to do with her. The green plum wine can't be put on the table, and she, who leads out the green plum wine, doesn't deserve to be stirred into any troubled water. If this fan-folding boy really had any purpose, he shouldn't have hit her little woman with his thoughts.

And she, Shen Yuan, is also like this green plum wine, cold by nature, and by no means a gentle person, she will be amazed when she first meets her, she will be obsessed with this beautiful face, and then surrender to the pomegranate skirt, but who has ever entered her eyes? It's not for nothing that people who treat her sincerely, they are all scared away by her hard heart, and there is one who is quite affectionate, and they will really fall lovesick.

She knew that the fan boy was not interested in her, but no matter what the fan boy had, she would not be easily fooled by him. After drinking the green plum wine, it only takes a moment to realize the power of heartburn and lungs, and you can't get entangled with her, so why not brew your own bitter wine?

The fan-folding boy listened to her all the time, neither interrupting nor refuting. He didn't take the wine cup for a moment, Shen Yuan kept holding it, the place on his wrist that had been compressed with wine was flushed, and the cold and biting feeling had passed, and it was starting to be hot at this time. Just as she could see the alienation of Syracuse, she could also see that the folding fan boy was deliberately close. This proximity does not make sense, the most plausible explanation...... Is it really Shen Han by her side?

This is exactly what Shen Yuan can't tolerate the most. Her current words are already a kind of weakness and softness: Shen Han and I are not in the same path as you, and you definitely don't need to add trouble to yourself because of us.

The fan-folding boy stared at her for a long time, and she didn't need to look to know that those two burning gazes were fixed on her face, then moved to her reddened wrist, and then returned to her face.

She looked up at each other, and the battle between fire and ice was nothing more than that. The fan boy wanted to see through her, but Shen Yuan didn't accept it. Her eyes were as clear as water, with a pool of spring pools rippling, seemingly uncertain, but in fact as hard as ice, blocking everything out; The eyes of the folding fan boy are scorching, it seems to be like a fire, and he does not shy away from the prying eyes of others, but the actual bottom of his eyes is like a deep pool of darkness without waves, absorbing all the undercurrents into it, that is, there is no peep, no exploration.