Chapter Seventy-Two: Shen Zhiyuan ran away in anger
I rummaged through the purse in a panic, but my waist was empty, and then I remembered that when I went out today, I was afraid that Shen Zhiyuan would see something, so I put the purse embroidered with ink bamboo at home, and forgot to take out the mints inside.
This movement finally caught Shen Zhiyuan's attention.
"Gentle?"
Wen Wan's eyes were red and she looked at him with tears in her eyes.
Shen Zhiyuan didn't know, so "Huh? ”
Wen Wan pointed to her neck, the slender and fair-skinned grub was a little dazzling, Shen Zhiyuan didn't squint at first, and then reacted.
"Got a cold?"
Wen Wan didn't want to pay attention to him and twisted her head aside, and then she couldn't hold it back, no matter how much she suppressed the violent coughing sound still came and went, the heart-rending sound seemed to cough out her heart and lungs, and her red little face turned white in an instant.
cough cough.
"Jing'an?" Shen Zhiyuan was a little anxious.
Suddenly, one hand was already holding two or three mints through the curtain and handed them in, accompanied by an eager voice, "Please also ask Mrs. Shen to quickly give the candy to the young lady." ”
Shen Zhiyuan frowned, where is it useful to eat sugar, and it is not to coax children. "Go and ask for a doctor!"
Qiu Han said eagerly, "Mrs. Shen doesn't know, Miss's sugar is specially made by Madame, and the capital of the palace can't do it, only this sugar can suppress coughing." ”
Although Shen Zhiyuan was puzzled that the small mint candy was more useful than the prescription developed by the head of the hospital, he didn't think much about it and took the candy directly.
Peeled off the candy wrapper and handed it over, "Jing'an, sugar!" ”
Ahem, Wen Wan coughed heartbreakingly there, the whole person was immersed in the discomfort of the fire burning the plain, and her thin body curled up in a ball, as if she would faint at any time......
"Don't!" No matter how uncomfortable it is, I can hold back two words.
Shen Zhiyuan frowned, and there was a hint of helplessness in his heart with anger.
"You really can't worry for a moment!"
Regardless of the difference between men and women, he squatted directly in front of Wen Wan, raised his gentle chin vigorously, his little face was full of tears, and he gritted his teeth and refused to open his mouth.
"Jing'an, open your mouth!"
Wen Wan waved away Shen Zhiyuan's hand, and her anger was hard to dissipate, "I won't eat it!" ”
"Gentle!" was so angry that Shen Zhiyuan called him by his name.
"Say no, don't." Wen Wan's cheeks were red, but she stubbornly turned her head and refused to look at Shen Zhiyuan.
Shen Zhiyuan took a deep breath and tried to suppress his urge to hit someone.
"How are you going to eat sugar?"
"Not how." actually used what Shen Zhiyuan just said to gag his mouth.
Shen Zhiyuan's expression was extremely embarrassed, even in the autumn cold outside, he could feel the low air pressure inside, and his breathing felt a little uncomfortable.
I really feel that Miss is not an ordinary act in front of Mrs. Shen......
"One last time, open your mouth!"
"Ahem, if you don't eat it, you won't eat it, what can you do with me? Ahem. ”
Shen Zhiyuan's patience was finally on the verge of collapse, his slender and slightly cool fingertips pinched Wen Wan's chin, and without saying a word, he directly stuffed the sugar into Wen Wan's mouth, and just in case, he also covered Wen Wan's mouth tightly with his hand to prevent her from spitting it out.
"Swallow it!"
"Hmm."
No matter how Wen Wan struggled, where was Shen Zhiyuan's opponent with her delicate body, she came and went, and between the struggles, her sideburns were scattered and she was drenched in sweat.
The cool breath rushed into the throat, like a clear spring flowing into the dry soil, instantly relieving the dry itching and stinging pain in the throat.
After her throat recovered, Wen Wan glared at Shen Zhiyuan angrily, and she didn't struggle anymore, so she glared at him angrily.
Shen Zhiyuan calmly withdrew his hand, his palm was still wet, and he didn't look at the half-dressed and coquettish person, and shouted straight out.
"Stop."
Sigh! The steed stopped.
Shen Zhiyuan glared at Wen Wan angrily, and got off the carriage very calmly.
After a while, Qin Yunshu got into the carriage with a puzzled expression, and when he saw Wen Wan's coquettish appearance of pear blossoms and rain 'being tortured', his eyes widened.
"Damn, what did Mrs. Shen do to you?"
The voice is loud.
The teacup in Shen Zhiyuan's hand was almost crushed, he trembled with anger, and his eyes were full of cold light, especially when he looked at the carriage, he was even more angry.
It was rare for He Shenxing to see his friend's aggrieved expression, and he couldn't help but say happily, "You do it to your daughter...... No, it's supposed to be what the girl did to you? ”
He is not a fool, he naturally knows that his daughter is not as innocent as she seems, otherwise he would not have stabbed Luo Shaowang's sore spot every word.
Shen Zhiyuan glanced at him coldly, and cherished the words like gold, "Get out." ”
Hearing the gentle Mrs. Shen burst into foul language, He Shen Xingle blossomed, and then his laughter stopped abruptly under the warning eyes of his friend, and he held back a smile for a while before solemnly stating.
"Uh, I'll tell you, make trouble, don't bully my daughter, otherwise I'll be in a hurry with you!"
Shen Zhiyuan said coldly: "Send me home." ”
He Shenxing didn't do it, "I haven't gone to Wen Mansion yet!" What a hurry! I'll send you back later! ”
But in the next second, after touching those cold and unhappy eyes, He Shenxing knew that his friend was really angry, so he hesitated a little.
Shen Zhiyuan is a good old man, usually a thief is easy to talk to, but if he really gets angry, he is much more scary than him! At most, he is looking for enemies to vent his anger, but he is looking for people to attack softly and hurt people to death.
No longer hesitated, and waved his big hand, "I'll ride to Wenfu, and you take the carriage back to the house!" ”
Shen Zhiyuan calmly retracted his gaze, "Go down." ”
The corners of He Shenxing's mouth twitched, but he still obediently gave up his carriage, and after watching the carriage drive slowly, he followed the carriage of the Wen Mansion again.
"Wan'er, Wan'er, will you let Dad go in and sit down? Your teacher has something to do and has returned home and abandoned your father. I still have old wounds in my body, and the wounds are exacerbated by riding a horse. ”
A soft voice came from inside the carriage.
"Father-in-law, there is a difference between men and women, and there is rudeness. Why don't I walk back to the house with Sister Qin, and my father-in-law will take a carriage. ”
He Shenxing only felt that Shen Zhiyuan could sit alone with his daughter, but he, who was a father, was still a sick person, but he couldn't get into the carriage.
"Forget it, Dad can still hold on."
"That can only be wronged by the father-in-law."
"No grievance, no grievance." He Shenxing wrinkled his old face.
A smile appeared at the corner of Wen Wan's mouth in the carriage, snuggling lazily on Qin Yunshu's body, and coquettishly said, "Sister Qin, I want to eat glutinous rice cakes~"
The soft fragrance and warm jade are in my arms, where are there other thoughts.
Qin Yunshu's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to swallow Wen Wan alive, "Beauty, just say whatever you want to eat, even if it is the moon in the sky, the old lady will take it off for you to make moon cakes!" ”
"I know that Sister Qin is the best~"
"Ouch, my mother's dear baby, I really love you to death. How can there be such a beauty as Wan'er in the world, Jinwu Zangjiao is afraid that this is it. Feng Tiange can't even compare to one of your fingers, my beauty is really like a fairy......"
The chatter continued, and sweet words came out as if they didn't want money.