"Mom, what are you trying to say?" Shen Qian looked at her coldly with dark eyes.
Yang Lan choked and couldn't help but soften her attitude: "I just don't think I should neglect the guests..."
"Yao Junling is not the only female guest tonight."
"Aqian, Mom is thinking about you."
"Thank you, but no need." After speaking, he stepped away.
Yang Lan looked at his alienated back. Since when did she no longer understand this son
"You're always going to get married!" The voice was a bit sharp, vaguely out of control.
Shen Qian turned his head: "That doesn't mean that any woman is fine."
Yang Lan stepped forward, frowning, with a bit of temptation and scrutiny in her eyes: "What's wrong with Junling?"
"Mom, what do you think is her good?" Shen Qian asked back, with a smile.
"Jun Ling is quite outstanding in both her appearance and self-cultivation. Moreover, there is the entire Yao Group behind her. Marrying such a wife will be of great benefit to you and the Shen family."
Shen Qian did not interrupt and listened to her expressionlessly.
Yang Lan thought that her words had worked, and she became more earnest, saying, "Aqian, you have been a sensible child since you were young. You should be clear that when we talk about marriage in a family like ours, we always pay attention to the same family. Get married, get married, and get married. The surname is good, the purpose is to join forces, and it has nothing to do with those who love. Your wife should be dignified and elegant!"
"When Dad married you, he was also aiming for this?"
Yang Lan's face turned pale, she deserved to be her own son, and she utterly condemned her!
After a long time, she moved her lips: "... Yes."
Shen Qian sighed lightly, his eyes sharpened, and his expression became gentle: "I know what to do and what not to do, but..." The conversation turned, "Yao Junling is not suitable."
Yang Lan was a little relieved when she heard the first half, but the second half made her anxious again.
Going around the old times, the problem is actually back to the original point.
"Aqian, Mom really doesn't understand... In your heart," she paused, her eyes sharpened, "is there someone?"
There was a sudden jump in the temples, and Shen Qian remained calm, but only he knew how to turn the tide in his heart.
"Mom, you think too much."
"Since there isn't, why don't you try to interact with Junling? It's just a dance, is it so difficult for you? Aqian, your attitude towards Shen Wei is very problematic!"
In the last sentence, Yang Lan almost uttered a word.
The gaze is always fixed on his face, as if to see something deeper.
Shen Qian allowed her to look at it with a relaxed expression: "You tell me, for today's opening dance, I really can only invite Shen Hou."
Yang Lan's eyes tightened.
But he didn't rush, "Dad asked her to entertain guests as the host, and asked Mrs. Zhou to mention something from the side. Do you think it's a joke?"
The woman was frustrated: "I know, he is paving the way for that wild species."
Hearing the word "wild species", Shen Qian's brows subconsciously tightened, but the moment Yang Lan looked over it, he stretched and smoothed it.
"Dad's attitude has been put forward, I can't sing against him."
"Then there is no need to stretch face for Shen Hou." Yang Lan snorted coldly.
"Since we have put forward the assessment proposal on the board of directors, there is no need to make extravagances in other areas. The neglect of Shen Hou on an occasion like today is also indirectly hitting Dad in the face. Once Dad finds out that we are hostile, then in the next assessment , It is difficult to guarantee that he will not be biased towards Shen Hou."
For the minutiae, what's the matter with forbearance
The key is to hit it with one hit!
"You... really think so?" Yang Lan had already believed in her eight points, but there was something strange in her heart that couldn't be said.
Shen Qian smiled: "Mom, in your eyes, I am so uneasy?"
"I didn't doubt you, I didn't believe her! Then Jun Ling..."
Shen Qian's expression was cold: "Don't mention it in the future, neither Dad nor Grandpa will agree."
Yang Lan was startled.
Thinking of Shen Chunjiang's attitude towards Yao Junling, she was a little cold. "Why?" She didn't understand that the Yao family was also considered the best of the upstarts in Ningcheng, so everyone was right, so why was she still dissatisfied.
Shen Qian: "The ultimate goal of Dad and Grandpa is not only in a small Ningcheng..."
Just like smart businessmen are never satisfied with their immediate interests, they prefer to wait for a price.
…
Yang Lan angrily asked Shen Qian, and finally left calmly.
"Auntie..." Yao Junling hesitated but stopped.
Yang Lan returned to his senses and smiled and relieved: "I didn't think about it well, and it made you wronged."
The woman's eyes flashed: "Then Big Brother Shen's attitude?"
Yang Lan didn't want to offend people to death, so she could only play a word game with ambiguity: "Today's situation is special. He didn't mean to neglect."
Yao Junling breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at Yang Lan's attitude, she should be satisfied with herself.
Then only Shen Qian nodded...
She curled her lips, her eyes flashed with a certain light.
…
Shen Wei turned around the corridor and called Quan Hanting when he changed hands.
"… ended?"
"Ok."
"Come straight out."
Shen Hou had a meal, and quickly reacted: "Are you outside?"
"Otherwise?" He smiled softly, as mellow as wine.
She quickened her pace, but at the corner, she ran into a woman.
"What's the matter?" On the other end of the phone, the voice suddenly sank.
Shen Hou lowered his throat and quickly said: "No, I accidentally bumped into someone else, I will come out soon." After that, he hung up.
Then he said "sorry" to the other party.
Yao Junling looked at the woman in front of him. The elegant white dress made her skin white as snow, with slender limbs, tall stature, and a rare good figure.
"Miss Shen, hello, my name is Yao Junling."
Shen Hou raised his eyebrows, the daughter of the Yao Group
After a moment of thought, she nodded slightly and replied: "Hello."
"In the future, we will be members of the same circle. The little sisters often gather together. If you have time, you can join us."
Shen Hun understood the loftyness in her eyes, smiled slightly, and replied "thank you" in a calm and indifferent way.
Yao Junling frowned subconsciously.
I have already lowered my posture and took the initiative to invite. If it weren't for the sake of her being Shen Qian's sister, who would be willing to take care of it
But some people just don't know good or bad, shamelessly.
"Why, Miss Shen's expression doesn't seem to be very happy?"
Shen Hou smiled lightly, "I'm very busy."
The implication is no better than those of you who are idle and idle.
"you!"
"Trouble, borrowed it."
This kind of tone and indifferent expression instantly angered Yao Junling, "Shen Hui, what is your attitude?!"
"Shhh! Be quiet, you are not afraid of embarrassment, I am afraid."
Yao Yunling's complexion was pale: "I kindly invited you to the party. You can not come, but there is no need for people to be unable to get off the stage. So, although they are all Miss Shen Jia, they are different in the end. Sister Aru is dignified and elegant. Xiao Yan is lively and playful. As for you... you are just an uncultivated wild road. Why should you attend such an occasion today? Did you even kick your nose?"
Shen Hou's expression remained unchanged, and even the curvature of the corners of his mouth had not changed, like a dough with no temper.
Yao Junling looked at her with contempt.
"Who told you these false news?"
"Fake news?! As Shen Bo's mother said, can there be fakes?"
"Oh, is it so?"
"you… "
But the next second, Shen Hun suddenly stepped forward and leaned into her ear: "If I were you, I would be quieter when I curse, so as not to end up badly."
Yao Junling was stunned, as if feeling something, suddenly turned his head.
But I saw Shen Chunjiang, Yang Lan, and Shen Qian standing not far away, and the person in the lead turned out to be—
Quan, defending? !
She realized that Shen Hun was the girlfriend that Liu Ye had admitted personally.
Meeting the man's biting gaze, Yao Yunling was cold from head to toe, and he almost couldn't stand steady after taking a half step back. Shen Wei kindly helped him: "Miss Yao, you have to be careful, it hurts to fall."
"You deliberately cheated me!"
Shen Hou retracted his hand and patted it lightly, as if to wipe off the contaminated mud: "Those words are not what I asked you to say."
Yao Yunling became angry from shame. She was the proud girl of heaven since she was a child. She has never been as embarrassed as she is now, and she is in front of Shen Qian, which makes her unacceptable, and has no self-confidence. She can't wait to find a place to sew in.
"Bitch!" In a hurry, she raised her arms.
The next second was like discarded garbage bags being thrown into the corner, Quan Hanting took Shen Hou into his arms, "Is it all right?"
She shook her head.
The man's fierce gaze then fell on Yao Junling, who was in the corner, who was pale in color: "My father and women dare to move. It seems that the Yao family has never taught you how to be a man!"
Yao Group started as a foreign trade, and all tons of goods are sold overseas by water transportation, in order to reduce costs and achieve maximum profitability.
It can be said to be begging for food under the Phaeton bowl.
Heavenly King Lao Tzu can ignore it, but he must not offend Quan Jian Ting.
Yao Junling remembered the words his father used to put on his lips, suddenly like falling into the ice cellar.
At this time, she knew she was afraid.
She opened her mouth, but pride did not allow her to bow her head and be soft. Unfortunately, she didn't treat others. When she made up her mind and planned to apologize to Shen Wei, Quan Hanting had taken a big step and left.
When passing by Shen Chunjiang, the man snorted coldly: "You really don't dare to compliment your Shen family's friendship and friendship. All cats and dogs are invited to the house."
After saying this, leave with momentum.
Suddenly, he took a meal, and looked over Yang Lan with contempt: "A successful man can't have a broken-mouthed wife in the first place."
Yang Lan's cheeks flushed.
Shen Chunjiang smiled all the way, cast a vague look at Shen Hou, and motioned to her to say a few good things.
How could Shen Hou have the heart to disappoint him
"... Lord, forget it, let's go." Cautious, pitiful, and trembling.
Quan Hanting's mouth twitched, knowing that she was addicted to acting.
He was also happy to cooperate, noble and coldly glanced at Shen Chunjiang, and the peripheral light swept over the silent Shen Qian, and then flamboyantly kissed the corner of Shen Hun's lips.
Shen Chunjiang: "..."
Yang Lan: "..."
Shen Hou: "..."
Shen Qian constricted his eyes and remained unmoved, but Quan Hanting noticed his sudden fist clenching movement.
With a cold smile, he strode away.
After leaving the old house, the two got into the car and sat down.
Quan Hanting started the engine and looked straight ahead, with a slight coldness: "Is that often?"
"what?"
"Being pointed?"
Shen Hou smiled incredibly calmly: "If your mouth is on someone else, I will listen to it as a joke."
The more indifferent she appeared, the more distressed Quan Hanting became.
But he also knew that Shen Hun didn't need comfort.
Her heart is strong enough to withstand the damage caused by gossip.
"Master supports you."
Shen Hou smiled: "Okay,"
"Also, stay away from Shen Qian in the future."
"... Oh." She wisely didn't tell Quan Hanting about the dancing.
Otherwise, the vinegar will have to be turned over again.
Quan Hanting tilted his head and his eyes fell on the woman.
Preparing to say, it fell on her white evening dress.
"How do you look at me like this? Drive, concentrate."
"You seem to rarely wear white in front of me."
"Do you like it?" Shen Hou raised his eyebrows.
Quan Hanting gave a light cough, remembering that the woman had just pulled his cuff carefully, and called him pitifully and weakly, "Lord~"
It was like a feather blowing across the tip of the heart, numb and trembling.
"... I like it."
Seeing his eager appearance, Shen Hun knew that this person was thinking about something unhealthy again.
Sure enough, men like small white flowers, the weaker the better, otherwise how can they reflect their strength
Ah!
Big trotter!
Back to Dongli Villa, it was already in the middle of the moon.
Shen Hou entered the master bedroom and went straight to the bathroom.
As he walked, he curled up his long hair easily, revealing a white and smooth back.
The long arm leaned forward on its own, tightly encircling her waist, and then harder, Shen Wei fell into the warm embrace of the man.
Quan Hanting's chin rested against her shoulders, his arms wrapped around the woman's slender waist like thick vines, and finally buckled at the lower abdomen to form a perfect closure.
"I'm going to take a bath." She shook him.
The force is very light, for men, it's like tickles.
The more you scratch, the more you rub the fire.
"Don't wash it."
"?"
"Do it first." After speaking, he took her directly to the bed.
Shen Hou frowned and sniffed at his face: "I haven't drunk, why is it so anxious?"
Quan Hanting could not laugh or cry: "Stupid! Do you really think you are a dog?"
"You are the dog! Old wolfdog!"
This is not the first time Quan Hanting has heard such a call from Shen Hun's mouth. Before that, he felt it was not pleasant to the ear, but after a long time, it seemed to have no interest.
Nowadays, I accept it very calmly, and I have also learned to climb up along the pole—
"Wait! The old wolf dog pounced first."
Shen Hou smiled and avoided, but where could he escape
The white evening dress was torn in half where the corners of the skirt split, and Shen Hou was peeled from the skirt by the man just like peeling longan.
What kind of nasty is this
Quan Hanting didn't think it was enough, so he leaned to her ear and said dumbly, "I wanted to do that when I saw you wearing this skirt for the first time."
"..." Rogue.
When the love reached the heart, Quan Hantingfei forced her to call her "Lord".
You have to use a soft, delicate, and weak tone, with a narrow throat, rubbing it to the utmost.
Shen Wei pushed him: "Are you annoying?"
"... Hey, call to listen."
The more irritable she is, the more gentle Quan Hanting is.
It's called being careful to please, considerate and meticulous.
"Why do you ask so much?"
"Baby..."
"not called!"
"Really not called?"
Shen Hou's eyes were dazzling, and he said rejection.
The next second, "Um..."
This bastard.
"Good, obedient."
"Master~"
Quan Hanting was satisfied, "Houhou, why am I so rare for you?"