Chapter 412 Are all men

   "Sooner or later, it doesn't matter." Shang Yinghan replied to her.

  Wen Qing suggested: "How about earlier? Eight o'clock... how about nine o'clock?"

"Can."

   If possible, she would of course be eager to leave the villa now and go down to Qiuqu Mountain. She doesn't want to stay in this place for a second.

  Although she didn't show her extreme dislike for this place, she didn't hide her subtle expression, and Shang Yinghan could tell it with just one glance. He put his hand on his forehead and asked her, "Is that why you hate this place?"

   "No." She denied it.

  Shang Ying said coldly: "There are no outsiders here, so just say what you want."

  Wen Qing pursed her lips vigilantly, and looked at him defensively.

   At least she can't talk nonsense until she successfully leaves here. But some attitudes seem insincere, which will definitely make Uncle Wu feel that she is fooling him...

   "Okay, instead of thinking about how to deceive me, why don't you go to bed early and recover your energy." He rubbed her hair, then stood up: "I'm going to take a shower, you go to bed first."

"oh."

  After Shang Yinghan went to the bathroom, Wen Qing obediently returned to the bed and pulled up the quilt.

   She didn't feel sleepy for a while, and she thought about some things she would do next.

  After learning the truth, everything went according to her brother's plan. She didn't make any preparations for the rainy day, and only hoped that everything she did now would be in time.

   After Shang Yinghan came out of the shower, Wen Qing was not asleep yet, but was just dozing off with his eyes closed.

  He lifted the quilt beside her and lay down, the heat enveloped her body, he lay beside her, his arms stretched from behind her waist, and hugged her to sleep.

   "Sleep."

  …

  Stay until the next day.

  Wen Qing got up early, packed herself up, and waited patiently for Shang Yinghan to leave.

  Downstairs, Snow Mastiff Tata walked around in front of her, swallowing and making some noises, as if she knew she was going to leave here and was very reluctant.

  Wen Qing said: "I have time to see you, I can't take you with me today."

  The snow mastiff continued to make a swallowing sound, and rubbed its head against the light trouser legs, showing extremely strong reluctance. Wen Qing leaned over and touched the snow mastiff's furry head, she was in a good mood, even if the snow mastiff was too clingy, she could patiently smooth the fur.

  At this moment, two people walked in from outside, Wen Qing raised her head and glanced at it, she froze, but it was only for a moment, and soon she stood up and took several steps back.

   Snow Mastiff followed her back.

  Wen Jichuan and Wen Xingzhi, who walked in casually, saw their sister's instinctive reaction of not advancing but retreating because of their entry, and suddenly felt a **** in the heart.

  Before the two of them spoke, Wen Qing preemptively said: "I won't go with you, and don't try to transfer me again."

  Wen Jichuan is dressed in casual clothes, but his face is cold and serious, and his temperament is cold and hard, giving people a sense of alienation and high-end, and he seems not so approachable. He raised his foot and took a few steps towards Wen Qing, but Wen Qing kept backing away, he frowned: "I'm your brother, and I'm not a bad guy, what are you hiding from?"

  Wen Qing had already guessed that Wen Jichuan would also be back this time.

  The only one who didn't come back was the second brother Wen Yebai.

   But seeing Wen Jichuan again now, Wen Qing is not as happy as she was at first, with obvious defenses on her face: "...Yes, you guys came too suddenly, I wasn't prepared."

   "See what I need to do to prepare." Wen Jichuan walked directly towards Wen Qing.

This time Wen Qing didn't retreat any more, she just stood there in a daze, and when Wen Jichuan walked in front of her, she felt unreal after waking up from a dream, she first whispered in a tentative tone: "elder brother."

"Um."

  Wen Jichuan answered her.

  Wen Qing tentatively took two steps forward, Wen Jichuan thought she was slow, so he directly pulled her over and hugged her.

   It didn't come out of nowhere, Wen Qing threw herself into Wen Jichuan's arms, different from being as happy as before, today she was obviously a little slow to react, probably because she was always on guard.

  How could Wen Jichuan not be aware of it: "Just be wary of brother like this?"

  Wen Qing said nothing.

   "Not answering is the default." Wen Jichuan said.

  Wen Qing immediately shook her head: "No."

  She didn't mean what she said.

   But she won't admit it.

Wen Jichuan pushed her away, his hands were still imprisoned on Wen Qing's shoulders, his iceberg face that had not melted all year round looked a little gentler at this moment, he said to Wen Qing: "In order to make you feel at ease, in order to make you let go of your vigilance Come beware of my own brother, so I am telling you very clearly that I will not stop you from going down the mountain today."

  Wen Qing was stunned, apparently unable to react to this sentence.

  As a real brother, Wen Jichuan can understand all of Wen Qing's little emotions at a glance.

  She is so simple, like a blank sheet of paper, he can see many things that happened to her at a glance.

  At this moment, it was Wen Jichuan's words that completely made Wen Qing let down his vigilance.

  She took the initiative to throw herself into Wen Jichuan's arms, calling him in Qingling's crisp voice: "Brother~"

   "Shouting again? It's been a long time since I heard it." Wen Jichuan said with some unfinished thoughts.

   "Brother, brother, brother brother brother...!"

  Wen Qing yelled several times.

  Wen Jichuan rubbed her hair: "Well, I'm satisfied."

  Wen Xingzhi walked over, saw the younger sister who was close to the eldest brother, and said sourly: "I am a lonely person, but I have been forgotten."

  Wen Qing turned her head and said to Wen Xingzhi: "So you also know that you are lonely."

  Wen Xingzhi snorted softly: "The mouth is not sweet at all, and the words are not pleasant at all."

  Wen Qing made a face at him.

   "Little devil." Wen Xingzhi reached out and pinched the tip of her nose.

  Wen Qing hid behind Wen Jichuan.

  As soon as Wen Xingzhi saw his elder brother's serious face, he lost his playful thoughts in an instant, put his hand on his lips and coughed lightly, and said seriously, "Where is the surname Shang?"

   "Are you looking for me?"

  A cold voice came from behind.

  Wen Xingzhi just asked where Shang Yinghan was, when Shang Yinghan walked over from inside.

  When he saw the three siblings who were getting along in a harmonious atmosphere, his frowning brows relaxed.

   After coming over, Shang Yinghan nodded in greeting.

  Wen Jichuan also nodded.

  Shang Yinghan's eyes fell on Wen Qing, and seeing that she was in excellent condition, he reached out to her: "Go and have breakfast, and we will start down the mountain later."

  Wen Qing was about to put his hand on it.

  Wen Xingzhi next to her suddenly took a step ahead of her, and put his hand on Shang Yinghan.

  He originally thought that Shang Yinghan couldn't dodge him so suddenly, but Shang Yinghan's reaction was so fast. When his hand was about to fall, he turned his hand away, leaving Wen Xingzhi free.

   One time.

   The vibe is almost eerily quiet.

   A trace of strange subtleties spread, Wen Qing looked at the empty hands of the third brother and the avoiding hands of the fifth uncle, the corners of his lips raised for no reason, and then he smiled.

  However, she smiled very restrainedly, and didn't smile too wantonly. She pursed her lips as much as possible and pressed down the corners of her lips...

  A sneer came out of Wen Xingzhi's mouth, he raised his hand, paused in the air for a while, and said in a cynical tone: "What's the matter with holding hands, they are all men."

  (end of this chapter)

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