Chapter 51： Uncle sounds better or brother sounds better

Chapter 51 Is it better to hear uncle or elder brother?

The arm was supported, and when she saw that it was Shang Yinghan's hand, she walked in front of him and whispered, "Okay."

At this moment, Wen Qing admitted that standing beside Shang Yinghan really felt safe.

Seeing his calm face, without any embarrassment, she wondered how he could be so calm, lowered her voice and couldn't help asking him: "When you came out of the ward just now, didn't you already take care of it?"

Shang Yinghan looked down at the little girl in front of him, with a smile on his lips: "Accident."

Wen Qing:?

Shang Yinghan held her hand and held her in front of him: "Thanks for your hard work, you are so considerate of me."

Wen Qingxin: Please be yourself! !

When Shang Yinghan withdrew his hand, she turned around and used her back to block him.

The elevator finally reached the first floor, and most of the people had gone out. Wen Qing lowered his voice and asked him quietly: "Have you gone down?"

Shang Yinghan seemed puzzled, his eyebrows frowned in doubt: "What went down?"

Can she say this directly?

She lowered her head to look, but before she could see clearly, her chin was caught by his hand, forcing her to raise her face, and he said, "If I say you lied to you, what will happen to you?"

Wen Qing's eyes widened: "You—!"

At least at this moment, Wen Qing didn't care about his identity, and threw it in a circle in anger, on Shang Yinghan's arm, his muscles were stiff and his hands were wasted.

"It still hurts." He whispered, "Be gentler next time."

Wen a muffled voice: "Uncle Wu, you are too much, you always play tricks on me."

Shang Yinghan: "Wrong."

"What?" She raised her voice.

Shang Yinghan: "I was wrong."

Wen Qing: "..."

Why did she appear to be aggressive and let Shang Yinghan say something wrong to him.

But Wen Qing used a little force for the solid punch just now, she knew she made a mistake, but he deserved it.

Always teasing her, but she is stupid and sweet, and believes him every time.

Wen Qing, Wen Qing, think about it, this is in the elevator, Shang Yinghan is such a restrained and conservative person, how could he go out without handling such an embarrassing thing well.

"Brother just now...? It sounds good." He said slowly, pulling her out of the elevator.

Wen Qing muttered: "What's so nice about my brother?"

Shang Yinghan: "At least, it sounds younger than my uncle."

Wen Qing thought about it for two seconds, his mind came to light, and he answered with joy: "Yes, of course my brother is young, and my uncle is also in his 40s or 50s. He looks very old when he hears it, right, Uncle Shang."

"Smell light."

"Uncle Shang, what's the matter?" She innocently blinked her bright almond eyes.

Shang Yinghan was either smiling or not, and had nothing to do with her: "It's fine, you can call it whatever you think is easy to say, I hope you can call out a more easy-to-mouth name."

"More fluent?"

"Um."

"What name is more fluent?"

"What do you think?"

"I..." Wen Qing never felt that she was a fool, but in front of Shang Yinghan, she always assumed her identity as a fool.

No, no, no, you can’t always follow his rhythm.

After getting out of the elevator, Wen Qing let go of Shang Yinghan's hand, held her head high, walked ahead with strides, and showed the momentum of walking halfway up the road, determined to part ways.

"Uncle Wu, thank you for taking care of me these few days. If you need it in the future, you can just ask, and I will be willing to go up the knife mountain or down the frying pan."

The attitude is in place, at least let Shang Yinghan know that she is sincere.

Shang Yinghan was indeed very satisfied with her attitude: "I still have to go to the company, so I won't see you off. Be careful when you go home."

(end of this chapter)