MTL - Addicted Pampering You: The Mysterious Pampered Wife of The Military Ye (Master Fu's Mysterious Darling Wife)-Chapter 18 Trust and alienation
Fu Hengyi left, Shen Qingyi's life has returned to calm, the end of the final exam means the summer vacation, Shen Qingyi has moved back from the school. No one knows how much is left in the day of Grandma’s grandmother. Shen Qingyi wants to spend more time with the elderly who have given her the most care and love.
It was only two days after Shen Xiyi fell from the stairs. Shen Junyi came back from a business trip abroad. He did not expect that he would travel for a week and the family would have such a thing.
"Hey, where did you hurt?" Shen Junyi looked up and down Shen Qingyi.
Shen Qingyi shook his head. "I am fine." The person who is in the matter is now living in the hospital.
"You're fine, just fine." Speaking of Shen Qing's head, "Brother believes that Shen Xizhen must not be pushed by you."
Shen Qing’s look and feel, let Shen Junyi’s hand mess on his head. “Do you ask me if you don’t ask me? I’m just so poisonous and good, I don’t want to be better than me, so I’m going to Did she push downstairs?"
Doesn't her mother think so? Shen Qingyan's faint sarcasm in his eyes.
"Hey, my brother knows you won't." Shen Junyi looked gentle, and he always had such a gentle pet to this sister. "Although you have never lived with us since childhood, my brother always knows that our embarrassment It’s a very good girl, can’t do anything like this.”
Shen Qingying looked at Shen Junyi's gentle eyebrows. When she returned to this home, she knew that this brother was very good to herself. She thought that this kind of good is just a kind of owe, a kind of compensation. Now it seems that she is superficial. .
"I am not so good." Shen Qing's voice is clear, but without a trace of emotion, Shen Junyi can't tell the meaning of her words.
If one day, you know those things, will you still believe that I am a kind woman?
"Stupid, even if you are not so good, you are still my sister, Shen's daughter." Shen Junyi noticed the faint alienation of Shen Qingyi's body, and he smiled softly.
From the first day of Shen Qingyi’s return to Shen’s family, Shen Junyi knew that Shen Qingyi was wary of this family, or anyone else except himself. He didn't know what happened to this younger sister when he was a child, which made her so worried about people's defenses.
She accepted the home, but did not fully integrate, except for her grandparents, she took a distance to everyone.
She is like an outsider, living in this house, but she is outside, looking at all the things in this family.
All this, let Shen Junyi helpless and distressed.
It is precisely because of this that Shen Junyi knows better that Shen Qingyi will not push Shen Xiyi down the stairs because of his mother’s love for Shen Xizhen.
Just Shen Xizhen...
Shen Junyin crossed a dark awn.
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"Clear, this wine is good, you try." Yu Xiaotong pushed a cup of orange liquid to Shen Qingzhen.
Shen Qingyu took a sip, and the faint wine taste mixed with fruity aroma, with a hint of sweetness, and the taste was really good.
At this time, the two of them were sitting in the bar where Xiao Xiaoxin had been thinking for a long time.
"This wine is very strong, you drink less." Shen Qingyi looked at Yu Xiaotong and took a drink. He reached for the second cup and quickly held her hand.
Yu Xiaoxiao smiled and waved his hand indifferently. "No, I have a good amount of alcohol. You forgot that I was still drinking a group of people in the next bedroom."
Yu Xiaoying was proud of her, and Shen Qingyi turned her eyes. She couldn't bear to remind her that someone sang a song in the bedroom after being drunk, and recruited aunts and aunts.
"Good clear, I promise that I will not get drunk, you will let me have another drink, just a cup." Yu Xiaoying stood a finger and looked at Shen Qingyi pitifully.
Shen Qingyi reluctantly let go of his hand, Yu Xiaoyan quickly took a glass of wine and took a sip, revealing a satisfied expression.
The two of them are beautiful and lovely. They have attracted the attention of many people in the bar since they stepped into the bar. It’s just that Shen Qing’s expression is alienated and indifferent, and obviously refuses to be thousands of miles away. Everyone is in a wait-and-see attitude. status.
At this time, seeing Shen Qingyi two people have begun to drink a second glass of wine, and finally someone could not hold back, a man with a noodle powder noodles, took a glass of wine, went to Shen Qingyi's side to sit down, his face was full of thoughts. laugh.
"My sister looked at her eyes and came here for the first time?"
Shen Qingyi knew that someone was close, but it was a public place, and she could not help but sit down.
I didn’t even look at the oily man with a sip of wine.
The oil head man does not care, the beauty, the high cold is a privilege.
"I saw my sister for the first time today. I feel very close to my eyes. Today, my two sisters’ brothers have a bag of money. I want to drink something, just like it." The oily man waved his hand.
Such things are very common in the bar, and everyone smiles tacitly.
"Oh? Any wine can be?" Shen Qingyi finally lifted his eyelids and glanced at the oily man. In that glance, there was no indifference and alienation on weekdays. It was actually a kind of style, and the oily man’s eyes were straight. He nodded, "When... of course."
Affirmative answer, Shen Qing slammed a ring finger, turned to look at the bartender, wood expression, "give me two bottles of 82 years of Lafite."
When Shen Qing’s voice fell, the bartender looked at the oil head male with a look of difficulty. The oil head man is a frequent visitor here. He often re-enters here when he opens from the bar. He has no money, and the bartender does not know that he knows everything. But also understand eight or nine points, not to mention two bottles of 82 years of Lafite, is a cup, this man can not afford.
"You see what the handsome guy is doing. Didn't the handsome guy just say it? Today, we paid for the money and we can drink whatever we want." Shen Qingying’s voice was clear and faint, but suddenly awakened the oil head man. consciousness.
His face is blue, and now he still doesn't understand that it is being played. He sees the bartender going to get the wine, and he quickly makes a sound. "Wait." If the wine is a bit, he will be taken home by the mother. The tiger pulled out a layer of skin. He likes to invite a beautiful woman to drink a glass of wine on a regular basis. In exchange for a good impression, if the beauty is willing, he does not mind doing more in-depth communication with the beauty.
"How, now is not willing? The original man's words are really not credible." Shen Qingxi said, also faintly glanced at the oil head male, eyes disdain.
The oily man's face is even more ugly, and it is not easy to admit that he is ashamed in his bag. He is trying to get angry, but he is on the icy scorpion of Shen Qingqing. It looks like a tall snowy mountain, cold and full of blood.
In an instant, a basin of cold water poured down, the oil head boy could not help but hit a squat, his legs trembling, stumbled and left the bar.
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