Affectionate trapping

Chapter 17
Seeing the two come back, Yao Manqing straightened up: "So fast? Why don't you play a little longer?"

Wen Xi went over and sat down next to her: "It's only been a while, Auntie, have you rested yet?"

"No, I'm still tired." She leaned against the pillar: "It's been too long since I've been active, and this journey will kill me."

Wen Xi smiled and helped her beat her legs: "We will take the cable car down then so that you won't get tired."

Yao Manqing held her hand: "It would be great if you were really my daughter, caring."

"Didn't you just say that I was your daughter? If you don't dislike me, I will be your daughter in the future."

Shen Yuli turned his head to look over, thoughtful.

Yao Manqing was still joking: "I'm willing, but I'm afraid your mother thinks I robbed her baby."

"My mother heard that I was going out to play with you yesterday. She was jealous for a long time and said that I never went out with her."

"Really?"

"Really, you don't know, she speaks sourly. If my mother calls you today, she might say that my heart is running away from you. You see."

Yao Manqing covered her mouth and laughed.

After resting and laughing enough, they set off again to find a restaurant.

Finding a noodle restaurant, Yao Manqing's face changed when he heard that a bowl of noodles cost 40 yuan: "It's so expensive, you can eat it at our door for [-] yuan, why don't we go to another place."

Father Shen snorted: "Food is expensive in tourist attractions, and it's the same in other places."

She pouted her mouth, and really didn't want to move any more, so she sat down reluctantly: "That's fine."

All the expenses today were paid by Shen Yuli. Wenxi paid the money this time, so she hurried over to scan the QR code. Just as she entered the amount of money, a big hand suddenly appeared behind her, directly covering the screen of her mobile phone, and her palm rubbed against her. Her thumb was warm and warm.

She turned around and bumped into his jaw unexpectedly.

The fragrance from the top of his head poured into Shen Yuli's breath, he slightly raised his head, lowered his eyes: "I'll pay."

Wen Xi retreated subconsciously, "I'll do it."

Shen Yuli pressed her mobile phone tightly with one hand and did not move, while the other hand bypassed her to scan the QR code to pay, all in one go.

He surrounded her like a ball of fire, half of her body was numb, and a scarlet color appeared on the back of her neck. When the color spread to the front, he suddenly let go of his hand and withdrew from her body.

Lowering his head, his voice was stained with a deep smile: "There's no reason to ask a girl to pay, you move so fast, you almost beat me to it."

Wen Xi slowly recovered her breath, trying to make herself as comfortable as possible: "I can't ask you to pay all the time."

They walked towards the table, and Shen Yuli said, "You were originally asked to play with us, so how could it be possible for you to spend money."

Hearing this sentence, Shen's father also answered, "That's right, you don't need to spend money, just play."

Yao Manqing took her hand and asked her to sit down: "I said why did you go there, it turned out that you went secretly to spend money, so don't do it again!"

She smiled slightly: "Got it."

"Why is your face so red and hot?"

Shen Yuli glanced at her.

She nodded, "Well, it's a little hot, I ran too much just now."

"Why don't you sit on the opposite side, that's closer to the air conditioner." She pointed to Father Shen: "Get up and change seats with Xiaoxi."

"Okay."

Wen Xi: "..."

Then he sat next to Shen Yuli.

This place was really close to the air conditioner, and it was blowing directly at her and Shen Yuli from behind.

As soon as she bent down, she felt cold at her waist, so that she always pulled her clothes back when eating.

The table was high, Yao Manqing couldn't see her movements clearly, but Shen Yuli could see her movements clearly.

He put the bag next to her behind her waist to block the cool wind.

Wen Xi was slightly startled, and turned to look at him.

He blinked and said nonchalantly, "Do you need toilet paper?"

She nodded along.

Shen Yuli handed over the toilet paper, and she took it to thank her.

Yao Manqing eats a small amount of food and gets full soon. When people are full, they tend to think about it. It is a pity and sadness to look at Wenxi across the way.

Suddenly, she said, "Xiaoxi, have you thought about when you will get married?"

Wen Xi was slightly taken aback: "Huh?"

"I... haven't thought about it."

"Then think about it now."

She joked: "I'm still young, and it's useless to think about it, I don't even have a boyfriend."

"Boyfriend is easy to talk about. You are so good, beautiful and good-natured. If it weren't for Yu Zhou..." She paused, and then said, "Let me introduce you. I know a rich lady. Her son is the president of the company." Manager, he is very talented and good-looking, his mother is often worried that he will not fall in love, saying that he has high vision, I don't think I have met you, you are like this, no one would like it."

Wen Xi bent her eyes: "Auntie, don't worry about me, I don't have that kind of thought now."

"Not thinking..." Yao Manqing understood the wrong meaning, looked at her hesitantly, and finally sighed: "Well, don't keep thinking about the past, and find someone you like again."

As soon as Wen Xi heard her words, she knew that she had misunderstood, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, but she didn't explain.

Forget it, misunderstanding is misunderstanding.

She smiled and said something I know and stopped talking.

Shen Yuli's hand holding the chopsticks was tight, and he couldn't finish the meal again.

He picked up the bowl and drank a few sips of soup, then put it down: "I'm full, let's go out to get some air."

Wen Xi looked at his back as he left, and felt that he seemed to be in a bad mood.

She had almost eaten, and when she retreated, her waist was pinched. Thinking of the bag he thoughtfully placed just now, she thought for a while, and got up: "Uncle and aunt, you take a break here, and I will go out for a walk too."

"Okay, you go."

Wen Xi walked outside the door and saw Shen Yuli standing under a tree smoking a cigarette, squinting his eyes, showing no expression.

Before she had time to walk over, she saw a girl with a princess head shyly holding a mobile phone and asking for contact information.

He continued to smoke, as if he was too lazy to deal with it: "No."

The other party wanted to say something, so he turned sideways, and then saw Wen Xi's figure.

With a shake of his hand, he subconsciously turned his hand away and choked out the cigarette.

It was only after pinching that I realized that my action was really trying to cover up, I was so stupid, I pursed my lips and didn't know how to react, so I just looked at her like that.

Wen Xi walked over, "In a bad mood?"

He took a step back: "...No."

She was about to move forward, but he stepped back again: "Don't get so close to me, it's funny."

Wen Xi froze for a moment, then laughed: "It's okay, it's not that big."

Shen Yuli put the unfinished cigarette into the palm of his hand, lowered his eyes, and then raised it again: "I don't usually smoke very much, I only smoke one when I'm tired."

"tired?"

She smiled and asked, "Are you tired?"

After a long time, he hummed: "I'm here to disperse the smell, you go back first, it's hot outside."

She didn't move, and asked him, "Why are you suddenly in a bad mood?"

He tilted his head to look at the willow branches floating in the distance, and somehow remembered her waist, "My mother always thinks about my brother, and she seems to think of him in everything she does. I'm afraid she won't be able to get out, so I'm a little worried."

Wen Xi thought about it, but heard another meaning. Yao Manqing kept thinking about Shen Yuzhou, which was also very uncomfortable for Shen Yuli, as if she only cared about that one son.

And she could clearly feel that her aunt really cared more about brother Yu Zhou, she, an outsider, could see it, let alone Shen Yuli who was in the authorities.

She looked at his clenched fingers, and took out a piece of toilet paper from her pocket: "reach out."

He was stunned.

Then he slowly stretched out his hand, opened it, and exposed the smoke in his hand. The palm was covered with soot, which was very dazzling on the white palm.

She squeezed a paper towel, squeezed out half of the cigarette in his hand, wrapped it in paper, and wiped it lightly on his palm with another piece of paper.

Shen Yuli looked at her hand, his eyes flickering.

In fact, she let go after just two strokes, "Wipe it yourself, I'll go and throw this away."

Her black and fluffy hair was scattered behind her back, and the ends of her hair were blown by the wind, fluttering around her looming white waist.

Like a feather scratching his heart.

He rubbed the palm of his hand with paper, but his eyes followed her relentlessly. Seeing her swaying figure, he slowly narrowed his eyes.

Wen Xi, it's not nice to be so gentle to me.

Let him always be a little out of control.

　Shen Yuli: Today is also a day of trying to pretend to be pitiful

　　
　
(End of this chapter)