There’s a Beauty [Ancient Wear Modern]

Chapter 20: lecher

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Shan Qihuan didn't expect that the first time he witnessed Shen Yuhan's sharp words, it was actually to protect himself.

Someone defended him, and Shan Qihuan was not to be outdone. He looked at the Second Madam who wanted to curse but couldn't, and he suddenly felt good in his heart. It turned out that the way to make someone shut up was so simple.

"Aunt Fang, please don't worry about our baby. You should just take care of Qibai first."

After saying that, he took Shen Yuhan into the car.

Second Madam Wenfang would say a few words whenever she saw Shan Qihuan, because she thought he was the one in the first house who ignored them the most. The less he paid attention to her, the more Wenfang talked. But she never expected that Shen Yuhan would suddenly appear and make her speechless, and almost pissed her off to death!

He is so young but his words are so vicious. He has absolutely no manners!

Wenfang was so angry that she dragged Shan Qibai, who was talking to Shan Qiyun, over and said, "Your mom was bullied, and you still have time to laugh in the room!"

Shan Qibai said nonchalantly: "Isn't it because I'm so harsh with my words? How can anyone bully me?"

Wenfang pointed at Shan Qihuan, Shen Yuhan, and Shan Qi who were about to get on the car and said, "Them!"

Shan Qibai said, "Mom, please calm down for a while. Shan Qihuan is not a threat at all. What he said is not wrong. If it were in ancient times, we would just be concubines."

Wenfang would probably either be pissed off to death by others or be pissed off to death by her own son. How could she have such a stupid son? Even if she did, she couldn't admit it!

Wenfang was very disappointed with her husband, but Shan Qiyun came over and asked, "What did they say?" He saw Shen Yuhan said something inside that made Wenfang very angry.

Wenfang was also good at making trouble, and she dragged everyone into it: "Shen Yuhan said that we are concubines!"

Shen Yuhan didn't just poke a bee, it was a hornet's nest. Was she the only one in the side room? There were three.

If the news gets out today, it means that Shen Yuhan has offended only these three families.

Shan Qiyun said: "Aunt Fang, are you sure it's Yu Han?" Didn't you only say one

"Oh, what's the difference? Aren't my mother and I the same? He scolded me and my mother at the same time." Wenfang touched upon Shan Qiyun's filial nature. Maybe she would have another ally in the future. Duan Qiuhui is smart, but her son can still instigate her.

"Really?" Shan Qiyun turned around and looked at Shan Qihuan and others, only to see Shan Qihuan opening the door for Shen Yuhan. How nice was Shan Qihuan to him

It must be fake, right

How could Shen Yuhan fall in love so quickly

Despite what he thought, Shan Qiyun would not chase after him to ask. He thought that a man who failed in pursuing him and turned to marry his half-brother was not worth his attention.

But what charm did Shen Yuhan have that made Shan Qihuan not even go to the club? He just missed a chance to mock him.

After leaving the Shan family, I also left behind all the gossip and my ears became much quieter.

Shan Qihuan took a taxi back from the airport, so of course he had to take his brother's car to go to Shan Qihuan's house.

It was quite strange to meet his sister-in-law for the first time, especially his shocking words, which stunned the Second Madam who had maxed out her taunting skills. He was furious when he saw the Second Madam's expression change.

That was true, but they had never thought of it before.

Shan Yi, who was sitting in the back row, was very interested in the sister-in-law who had a bad reputation.

"Sister-in-law, what you said today was amazing. It was exactly the same as what was written in our ancient costume script. I didn't expect it to be performed in our house. It is true that art comes from life. Sister-in-law, how did you come up with this idea?"

Shen Yuhan was suddenly praised by his brother-in-law, and he didn't know how to explain it for a moment. He didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said, it was quite normal. However, now is modern times, he should be careful with his words and actions, but he can't stand people saying that he is old in a sarcastic way. Shan Qihuan will take into account the face of women, but he is his wife, so he must protect him.

While I was organizing my words, Shan Qihuan said, "If I watch ethics dramas at home every day, I can recite the lines of costume dramas by heart. It's a pity that you still read the scripts every day. You are not as good as Shen Yuhan as an audience."

Shen Yuhan breathed a sigh of relief with his teacher helping him explain. It turned out that he could use TV dramas to explain his own behavior. He learned it, and he was grateful to the TV drama and his teacher.

Shan Qixun, who was sitting in the back row, seldom heard his third brother talk about others in such an intimate yet non-cloying tone. Only when they lived together could they appear so intimate. So, his third brother was interested in Shen Yuhan, right

"Are you mocking my sister-in-law for watching dramas at home every day or for not filming ancient costume dramas about family intrigues? Nowadays, ancient costume dramas are all about female protagonists. At most, I can only play the younger brother of the female protagonist or a playboy. Otherwise, Third Brother, invest in an ancient costume drama for me. I can play any drama, such as Fairy Sword, Martial Arts, or Family intrigues. Let me be the leading male character."

"If you think it's easy to make money, why don't you come and work in my company for a while first?" Shan Qihuan said.

"Third brother, you are the most stingy in our family. Every time my eldest brother and second sister see me, they ask me if I have enough pocket money. They want to pamper my young heart every day." He said happily and brought Shen Yuhan with him, "Third sister-in-law, is my brother so stingy that he never gives me pocket money?"

Shen Yuhan was only concerned about protecting her husband: "He is not stingy and he gave me some pocket money."

Shan Qi: "Really? Didn't... gave it? Gave it!?"

Shen Yuhan turned around and said to Shan Qi: "I gave it to you."

When he turned his head, Shan Qihuan happened to look over and saw that there was a hint of pride in his expression.

Shan Qi was unwilling to accept the result: "I gave a few zeros. My third brother is so stingy."

Shen Yuhan had quietly learned the Arabic numerals 1-10. He knew the meaning of zero, but he didn't count.

To be honest: “I didn’t count.”

Shan Qi automatically concluded from Shen Yuhan's words that his third brother was really stingy and only gave a little, and Shen Yuhan was embarrassed to tell him.

Shan Qihuan said helplessly: "Shan Qi, do you want to sleep on the street or at my house tonight? If you keep talking, I will let you off the bus now."

His good image is almost ruined by his mouth. I don’t know if Shen Yuhan will ask him for more pocket money tomorrow.

If asked, would he give more or nothing

On the way home, the atmosphere in the car was quite harmonious. Shan Qi sat in the back seat and replied to his message, while Shen Yuhan was looking at the night scene on the road.

There are street lights everywhere, as bright as during the day. Pedestrians on the road don't need to turn on the lights. There are couples pushing strollers out, old people dancing on the roadside, young people setting up stalls on the roadside to sing, and there are also delicious roadside snacks. When their car is waiting for the red light, Shen Yuhan can smell the smell of frying outside.

It turns out that this is the night for modern people, a real city that never sleeps.

He asked Shan Qihuan curiously: "Boss, can we go out and play tonight?"

"Bar?" Shan Qihuan's eyes turned slightly cold, thinking that he was itching to miss his previous nightlife.

Fortunately, Shen Yuhan didn't turn around, otherwise he would have seen the unhappiness in his eyes. He pointed outside and said, "I don't want to drink anymore. I want to watch them sing and dance."

They passed by a square with a commercial street on the side. In the evening, many people would come out for a walk, some walking their children, some walking their dogs, some dancing in the square, some performing arts, and some selling snacks.

Shen Yuhan also saw someone holding a bunch of colorful dolls that could float. His eyes lit up and he also wanted one.

Shan Qihuan said, "I'll take you with me next time. It's far from home and it's not convenient to come here. The square here is similar and there aren't as many people as here."

Shen Yuhan pointed out the window: "Can you buy that for me?"

Shan Qihuan leaned over and asked, "Which one?"

Shen Yuhan: "The one that floats up, colorful."

Shan Qihuan: "Childish or not, those are balloons that only children buy to play with."

"I want it. The girl over there also bought one." Shen Yuhan looked at the balloon eagerly. He had only seen sky lanterns before, but had never seen one that could float without fire.

"We'll talk about it next time." When it comes to being childish, no one can compare to Shen Yuhan.

Shan Qi, who was sitting quietly in the back row, stopped typing silently. When did his third brother become so easy to talk to

When getting off the car, Shen Yuhan couldn't find the buckle because it was his first time riding in a sports car, so he had to ask his boss for help.

"Boss, I can't open it. Please help me open it."

"I can't even unbutton a button."

"Isn't there one?"

"You just know how to order me around."

"I don't have it." Shen Yuhan really couldn't figure it out.

"Okay, get out of the car."

When Shan Qi heard the conversation between his brother and sister-in-law, he couldn't help but look at his third brother. The expression on his face was the epitome of a good husband.

After arriving home, Shan Qi didn't consider himself a guest at all. After entering the house, he rushed to the third floor to his brother's cloakroom and picked out the best suit. It turned out that his third brother's wardrobe was the ideal wardrobe for men.

Seeing that he was familiar with the place, Shen Yuhan asked Shan Qihuan curiously: "Master, our family is not short of money, why is your uncle still asking you to borrow clothes?"

Shan Qihuan patiently explained: "He has to attend a dinner party, so it's not convenient to wear something he's worn before. He also wants to save face and doesn't want to lend it to others. There's no need to buy a set for every event, so he occasionally asks me to borrow it."

Shen Yuhan: "What does he do?"

Shan Qihuan: "Actor, filming."

"Don't movies make money?" Shen Yuhan knew that being an actor is also a profession nowadays. Unlike the actors in the past who were looked down upon, the profession nowadays is not so divided into rich and poor.

"It probably isn't much money." In Shan Qihuan's eyes, Shan Qi really didn't make much money from filming a movie. In the Shan family, his income was considered poor and he still had to rely on his family for support.

It turns out that my uncle is so poor. Shen Yuhan nodded. Isn't he as poor as him

After going out today, they were exhausted. Tomorrow is another long week, so Shen Yuhan and Shan Qihuan both chose to take a shower and rest.

One day, Shan Qi, who went to bed late, ran to his brother's room at 8 a.m. to look for him, but found the room empty, as if no one had lived there for a long time.

I thought he was in the study, but it turned out that there was no one there.

It was not until the next morning when Shan Qi saw his brother and Shen Yuhan coming out of the same room that he understood!

So how did Shen Yuhan get his pocket money

In the morning, Shan Qi's agent drove over to pick someone up personally. It was not the first time and he was very familiar with the place.

As soon as I got off the car, I saw a beautiful woman standing in the yard and smelling the flowers in the vase.

The agent's eyes flashed with surprise, and he took out a business card neatly: "Beauty, are you interested in becoming a star?"

The beauty was so frightened that she splashed the water from the vase on his face: "Ah! Lecher!"

Shan Qihuan, who was standing on the balcony admiring Shen Yuhan changing the water for the flowers: "…"

After he cursed without using any dirty words last night, Shan Qihuan saw Shen Yuhan's more brutal side today.