He has seen such stubborn women, and they are one of them! He also knows that in this world there are not only the heartless and unlucky men in Jinyi, but also the cold and cold women with heartless trees. But when these two are put together, women who are as stubborn and cold as this are , it’s really rare in the world!
He remembered correctly. That day in the front hall of Lengxiang Pavilion, he could see clearly that she could smile innocently and freely. Indeed, only the great world in the northwest could give birth to such a daughter... …
Mr. Folding Fan was not really acting recklessly. He had been listening carefully to the movements behind him. This woman was really stubborn... She stumbled while being dragged by him and remained silent. He squeezed her hand deliberately, and she also He refused to cry out in pain. This made him extremely depressed. Could it be that the woman who was still alive just now was just an illusion created by the essence of sandalwood plum?
Mr. Folding Fan is not the only one who is angry and upset. Shen Yuan never expected to meet such a scumbag, frivolous, shallow and unreasonable. When the Lu family was provoking troubles, she had been shaken and regretted that she had to hide from unwarranted things. She left herself in the land of fireworks with idle chatter, and now this situation made her regret it even more.
Such a child's angry play is really boring, and Mr. Folding Fan quickly lost his patience and did not want to continue. He suddenly stopped, gritted his teeth quietly, stood still as calmly as possible, turned around, lowered his head, and faced the face that made him powerless. beautiful face.
"Tell me, what do you want?"
Mr. Folding Fan tried very hard to be sincere and gentle. As long as Mo Changyan was willing to speak, no matter how unpleasant the words were, he would accept them and continue to coax her. So he stared into her eyes eagerly. , I wish I could dig out the answer from her eyes.
However, reality always seemed to be against him. Mo Changyan seemed to be frightened. He looked at him for a while, lowered his head and pursed his lips tightly without speaking, which made him look more aggressive.
He couldn't help but go crazy again, but this fox beauty took the lead, and for the first time took the initiative to reach out and hug him. In shock and surprise, Mr. Folding Fan forgot how to react, and let this thin and small one stick to him. body, releasing the poisonous coolness all over the body, swallowing both of them.
After a long time, Mr. Folding Fan reacted belatedly, thinking that the fox was crying. He stiffly raised his hand to hug her back, sighed helplessly, gave up all questioning and unwillingness, and used his most unwillingness to The adaptable and gentle attitude coaxed her. Even if she wanted to conquer, she should try to have a better relationship with her prey, right? He tried to convince himself and find a reasonable explanation for this too abnormal behavior.
"Okay, okay, stop crying, it's my fault..." Mr. Folding Fan was obviously not used to coaxing people, and he couldn't think of anything new to say, "If you like it, I'll give it to you in Lengxiang Pavilion." How many trees, okay?"
"How can you be greedy for too much of a gift from the gods?" The man in his arms finally raised his bright eyes, "One gift is enough."
Shen Yuan was very annoyed. She hated herself like this. Since Mr. Folding Fan said not to cry, she had to brew up a pool of tears. Too many tears would not work. The style - it has to be like this, it has to be like this! She is not A Yuan of the Shen family now, but Yan'er of Lengxiang Pavilion! No matter what, let her get away first, and never have anything to do with the folding fan man again!
The illogical answer made Mr. Folding Fan relieved, and he poked her forehead angrily: "What kind of gift? What a silly girl, it's just a flower."
"Hey..." Mr. Folding Fan's attack was not heavy at all, but Shen Yuan covered his forehead with a pretentious look, and deliberately did not complain about the pain and just argued with him, "But no matter what it is, you should not be greedy for it. Is that much?"
"Okay, okay." Mr. Folding Fan took her hand down and ended the pretentious scene. He also had a good memory to check the places where he pinched too hard before, "You are not greedy for more, that's why people are fascinated..." He didn't expect Mo Changyan to talk to him properly, so he just sighed to himself.
He didn't know whether Mo Zhangyan wanted to say such things to him unintentionally or intentionally. She was not greedy for more, so after a moment of tenderness, she would immediately become cold and indifferent as if nothing had happened? She was not greedy for much, so she didn't care whether he said it or not. Do you have faith? She is not greedy for more... It is indeed an irrefutable reason!
"Will you come to Lengxiang Pavilion again?" The man who was not greedy for more suddenly spoke again.
"Do you want me to go?" Mr. Folding Fan shook his hand and blurted out. This time, the expectation in his eyes could not be concealed, and it was exposed directly in front of Shen Yuan. This expectation was as cautious as last time, expecting the other party to give it. Respond in the affirmative, don't even say yes, as long as you don't deny or shake your head, it's all good.
He held Shen Yuan's hand in his palm, trying to warm her with the temperature of his palm. This feeling was wonderful, like accidentally discovering a seedling in the ice and snow, growing stubbornly against the wind and snow, so he couldn't help but He must protect it from wind and rain, and regardless of whether he has any intention or not, he sincerely wants to protect it from growing up safely.
In fact, if this seedling is willing, he can immediately move it carefully into the greenhouse, or even keep it with him to raise it, and it just needs to be a delicate flower with peace of mind, blooming just for him.
Apparently, Miao Miao didn't know what he was thinking, and she kept lowering her head to avoid his eager gaze. The little thoughts revealed by the slight movements of her palms were worth pondering. Finally, it was her turn to admit defeat, and she nodded almost imperceptibly.
Mr. Folding Fan's mood immediately improved, and it was a beautiful sunny day: "That's right... I will go back with you today, how about it?"
"No!" Shen Yuan objected immediately, with a clear and concise tone that left no room for hesitation. Mr. Folding Fan was caught off guard, and his expression froze instantly. He was about to speak and ask what happened, but almost at the same moment he heard her say again: "Not today, why not?" Not the time."
"Huh? What do you mean?" Mr. Folding Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at her condescendingly.
"It doesn't mean anything. In nine days, please invite Mr. Ling to come to Lengxiang Pavilion." Shen Yuan raised his chin and met his eyes calmly, with a slight smile on his lips, "Of course, Yan'er is like this. As a person in the world, it is insignificant to ask for anything. If the young master is not willing, Yan'er can't do it."
Shen Yuan knew that Mr. Folding Fan would not like to hear these words, but she insisted on saying it, and she had to reveal the most embarrassing part in order to force him into the situation. On the surface, she was willful and noisy, seemingly unreasonable. In fact, her mind is spinning very fast. Could it be that Mr. Folding Fan is trying to tease her and manipulate her into his hands? Well, she will also treat others in their own way!