The president is cold during the day and kisses at night

Chapter 291 Uncle Fifth Is Too Bad
Xiang Jinyu is a sensible person, not confused, and understood what Wen Qing meant.

She worried too much all of a sudden, the wedding was the young man's own idea, and if she wanted to make Kuan Kui famous, it had to depend on Kuan Kui's wishes.

Then Xiang Jinyu dragged Wen Qing to chat for a long time.

The question was about something about Wen Qing's family, and Wen Qing also said it all. After hearing this, Xiang Jinyu was very emotional: "I didn't expect so many things to happen."

Wen Qing's tone was very relaxed: "My parents will contact me, and I believe they will all come back soon."

Xiang Jinyu nodded: "It's true. Liuqing loves you so much, how can he be willing to let his precious granddaughter suffer a little bit of grievance."

Wen Qing was a little surprised.

From the beginning to the end, the old lady never said a word to make her feel that grandma is no longer alive.

Perhaps in the eyes of the old lady, her good sister has been living in seclusion in the mountains, not caring about world affairs.

……

Wen Qing opened the door and came out from the main room.

She saw Shang Yinghan's back.

He stood not far from the door, standing there quietly, waiting for her to come out.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Shang Yinghan turned around and walked over.

She is standing on the steps.

He stands under the steps.

The night was dense, and the dim light from the corner of the building shone down, passing through the luxuriant leaves, and mottled tree shadows fell on his shoulders.

He looked at Wen Qing quietly for a long time, then opened his arms, and Wen Qing threw himself into his arms.

The tip of the nose smelled a faint cedar fragrance, Wen Qing wanted to rub it contentedly, but was worried about rubbing the makeup on his face on Uncle Fifth's clothes, so he resisted the urge to rub it.

In my heart, I just feel that Uncle Wu is still at ease in his arms.

"How?" He asked in a low voice with his arms around her waist.

Wen Qing was afraid that the old lady would come out to see her later, so she came out of Fifth Uncle's arms, and then took his hand: "Fifth Uncle, let's talk in another place."

Shang Yinghan followed her very closely and took her to the wing.

It's late, it's time to go back to the room.

This wing is Shang Yinghan's living room, Wen Qing saw his coat hanging on the floor hanger.

This is the first time he entered the fifth uncle's room in the old house.

The door closed behind him.

Wen Qing was pulled and turned around, he put his hands around her shoulders, with a very serious expression: "Wen Qing, look at me."

Wen Qing raised her head and looked at him.

Shang Yinghan asked: "Did mother make things difficult for you?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips, puffed her cheeks, and replied in a low voice: "The old lady means that Uncle Wu is much older than me, so it's not suitable."

Shang Yinghan smiled: "Then what do you think?"

Wen Qing raised her hand, took Uncle Wu's hand away from her shoulder, and then showed a troubled expression: "I think what the old lady said is quite right."

From the moment she took Shang Yinghan's hand away, the smile on Shang Yinghan's face faded.

Wen Qing noticed his expression, and smiled secretly in his heart, maintaining the previous expression on his face: "After all, the old lady is from here, I think what she listened to is not unreasonable, Uncle Wu, maybe we..."

After that, it doesn't matter whether you say it or not.

The atmosphere has been rendered in place.

Moreover, Shang Yinghan's face turned completely dark!

"Uncle Wu." Wen Qing played up his emotions well: "Look, we are seven years apart. At my age, I can't be a good wife."

Shang Yinghan looked at her: "So?"

"So..." Wen Qing also looked at him, "That's why the old lady proposed to put the wedding on the agenda."

After she finished speaking, she noticed the subtle change in his expression, and finally couldn't help but raised her head and laughed: "Uncle Wu, you are so easy to deceive."

Of course, with a smile.

Wen Qing couldn't laugh anymore.

"I'm easy to deceive, aren't I?" Shang Yinghan had a half-smile on his lips.

Wen Qing realized the danger, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze, and when he turned around and was about to slip away, he pulled him back.

Immediately afterwards, without any resistance, she was taken to the bed by Shang Yinghan.

She fell on the bed, and her body slumped a few times with the weight.

"Uncle Five."

"calls me?"

"……"if not……

Although Wen Qing was flustered at first, after being pressed on the bed, he became less panicked, and insisted that he committed crimes during special times: "Uncle Wu, do you want to punish me? But it's inconvenient for me now."

Shang Yinghan propped his upper body to look at her. He didn't do anything yet, but he laughed angrily at her words: "Wen Qing, do you think I can't do anything about you in this special period?"

Wen Qing's complacent expression froze immediately.

What do you mean?
The next second—

Her clothes were pushed up to her waist.

Wen Qing's expression changed, and when Shang Yinghan leaned over, she hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Wu, I was wrong!"

"late."

What follows is a bit of confusion.

Wen Qing suffered a lot, and paid a "painful" price for her own little work.

Nearly half an hour of torment.

In the end, it also ended in suffering.

Shang Yinghan went to the bathroom, Wen Qing nestled under the quilt, her face was flushed, and the wet eyelashes at the corners of her eyes showed her experience just now.

dying.

Really dying.

She obviously didn't do anything substantive, but to her, it seemed like she had done everything!

Uncle Wu is really too bad!
But she also learned that she can't mess with him casually in the future!

Otherwise, the "price" would be really crazy.

After more than ten minutes, Shang Yinghan came out of the bathroom.

He held the towel in his hand, lifted the quilt, and Wen Qing pulled the quilt back angrily: "Huh."

Shang Yinghan's face was full of joy, "Get up."

"I do not!"

"Then continue?"

In the next second, Wen sat up lightly, her hair was in a mess along with her.There was still a flush on that small face, but just looking at her like this, his eyes darkened.

He swallowed slightly, with a restrained expression, picked up a towel and wiped her face.

Wen Qing is very cooperative.

Shang Yinghan asked her if she was going to take a bath, and shook her head lightly.

"Then go to bed and wash it tomorrow morning." He said.

Wen Qing nodded and lay down again.

Then Shang Yinghan also lay down, Wen Qing moved into his arms, and complained in a low voice: "Uncle Wu, you can't do this again in the future."

"Ah."

He agreed.

Ke Wenqing listened to the sound of um, why did she feel so perfunctory.

"At least, I have to wait for my special period to pass. This is too much torture for me. I can't live or die. It's terrible." She continued to complain.

This tone and voice, delicate and soft, melted in his heart.

Shang Yinghan put his arm around her waist, full of satisfaction: "Well, I won't do it next time."

Wen Qing was half-believing and half-doubting, she had no choice, it was because Fifth Uncle had too many tricks, she couldn't stand it.

Wanting but not getting, physical and mental torture, pain and pleasure, is really terrible.

She sleeps peacefully.

In a daze, Fifth Uncle called her
"Smell light."

She responded without opening her eyes.

She heard Uncle Wu slowly say: "I really want to hold a wedding that belongs to us."

Wen Qing was extremely sleepy, and suddenly woke up when he heard this sentence, and let out a silly sound.

"what?"

"What kind of wedding do you like? Chinese style or Western style?" Shang Yinghan asked her: "Or both Chinese and Western style?"

(End of this chapter)