Chapter 338 My Lover

Then he spoke slowly: "So your emphasis is to worry that I will be this villain and ruin his future?"

Wen Qing had a keen sense, silently looking at the man in front of him.

"Wen Qing," Shang Yinghan said to her word by word, "I have never been considered a good person."

Good guys and bad guys, Shang Yinghan has always been doing nothing.

Only said this sentence to Wen Qing, he wanted to tell her what his essence is.

He observed all the subtle expressions on her face, but he was indifferent to what he saw.

He didn't know if she was afraid, he slowly pushed her away from his arms, raised his hand to hold her face: "I should go back."

Wen Qing was full of reluctance: "Now?"

"Yes." He responded, and then asked her, "Want to come with me?"

"But I still want to record a show..." Wen Qing almost nodded without hesitation.

Remind her rationally that tonight's "atmosphere recording" is very important, and you can't ask for leave just because you ask for it. As long as she lacks a sense of responsibility, she has agreed to leave with him without hesitation just now.

"Record the program here with peace of mind." Shang Yinghan said, "I'm going back to Yanjing tonight."

It turned out to be teasing her.

but-

It’s past six o’clock now. Isn’t it too late to return to Diancheng and Yanjing at this time? It was time-consuming and energy-consuming for him to go back and forth like this. Wen Qingguang felt distressed just thinking about it.

Shang Yinghan can always easily see what she's thinking. He moved his palm holding her face back and rubbed her hair: "I rested before I came, don't worry."

Hearing the light urn sound, the urn gasped.

Shang Yinghan continued: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'll break my promise when I said I'd come to pick you up that day."

Wen Qing's first reaction when he heard this was not to ask what's wrong, but to shake his head: "It's okay, I'll go back with Teacher Xu after the recording of the show is over."

"Yes." Shang Yinghan nodded.

Wen Qing fell silent.

Shang Yinghan wanted to wait for her to ask himself, but he didn't wait, so he sighed softly and spoke slowly: "Why didn't you ask me why I broke my promise all of a sudden?"

"You don't need to ask, Uncle Wu already indirectly told me the reason when he said this." After finishing speaking, Wen Qing smiled at him, his eyes almost bent into the shape of crescent moons.

Shang Yinghan stretched out his hand and pulled her closer: "I'm afraid you don't care."

After hugging her briefly, when Shang Yinghan let go of her, he looked down at the time on his watch: "It's getting late, I'll take you back first."

Wen Qing nodded: "Okay."

Before getting off the car, Shang Yinghan also said something: "The flight at 8 o'clock tomorrow night is on a business trip to South Vietnam, and I will be back in a week. When you go back after recording the show, Chen Jian will contact you. During the time I'm not by your side, If you have anything to do, go directly to Chen Jian, or call me if you are not sure."

From the conversation just now, Wen Qing already guessed that Shang Yinghan was going on a business trip, otherwise he wouldn't easily say that he would break his promise.

South Vietnam is a federal state and does not belong to the territory of China.

Wen Qing just didn't expect that Uncle Wu's business trip was going to South Vietnam.

She nodded obediently, indicating that she understood.

Getting off the car, Wen Qing had already packed her clothes, Shang Yinghan planned to send her back to the village chief's house, and then turn back and drive.

The road back to the village head's house was pitch black, and I couldn't see the road clearly. Just as Wen Qing was about to take out his mobile phone to illuminate it, a beam of light came down beside him. Wen Qing turned slightly, and could see Shang Yinghan holding the phone.

The incandescent light of the mobile phone flashlight is dazzling, and it is very clear on the road

The way back is not far away, and you can get home in five or six minutes by walking slowly.

The night sky was full of stars, and some frogs croaked and chanted one after another from all directions. With the night wind blowing slowly after cooling down, Wen Qing took the initiative to hold Shang Yinghan's arm.

"Uncle Fifth." She called softly.

"Yes." He responded.

Wen Qing said: "I didn't answer just now, does Uncle Wu think I'm scared?"

Shang Yinghan asked her: "Then are you scared?"

"A little bit." She said truthfully.

This answer was expected by Shang Yinghan, and he was more willing to know her true inner thoughts.

What Wen Qing said was the same as the pace of her feet, slowly: "Since I met Uncle Wu, I have been afraid of you and avoided you. Frankly speaking, it only took ten minutes to walk straight at that time, but it took five minutes to walk straight. I will pass in front of my uncle, and it will take half an hour to make a detour, but if I don’t have to pass in front of my fifth uncle, I will definitely choose the latter without hesitation.”

Shang Yinghan laughed when he heard this: "Is that why you're so afraid of me?"

"Isn't it because the first time I saw you, you put on a straight face and attacked me?" Wen Qing raised her head, even her serious expression seemed extremely vivid at this time: "At that time, no one ever attacked me, only you kill me."

Shang Yinghan pursed his lips in silence.

As soon as Wen Qing's serious expression disappeared, he changed into that heartless look again: "I've been afraid of you for so many years, but in fact, my mentality has gradually calmed down, so I just said it was only a little bit. If it takes a little longer, even if Uncle Wu suddenly becomes a gang leader one day, I won’t be surprised anymore, at most, donate a little more money to charities anonymously every year, although it won’t help..."

She stopped slowly.

Shang Yinghan beside him also stopped, and looked sideways at her: "It is meaningless to be useless."

"That's the truth." Wen Qing raised her head to meet his deep eyes, she opened her mouth slowly, and finished her unfinished sentence: "But I can use this to petition the gods, and may the gods forgive my lover."

South Vietnam is the lair of the mafia.

The place was full of contraband and guns, Wen Qing didn't like this place, but she later learned that Wen Jichuan was in this place.

Wen Qing is worried, and he also understands that his worries are unnecessary.

What she said just now is also from her heart.

"Smell light."

She heard him call her name, she recovered and answered yes.

Shang Yinghan leaned over and kissed her between the eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "Your words are enough."

Wen Qing just wanted to raise a smile, he leaned down again, and kissed her lips, tossing and grinding.



Finally walked over the fence.

Wen Qing waved to Shang Yinghan: "Uncle Wu, be careful on the road."

"Go in first." Shang Yinghan said.

Wen Qing was reluctant to let go, turned around and walked a few steps before falling back, throwing herself into Shang Yinghan's arms, then quickly backed away, turned around and walked inside.

After Shang Ke came back, he would look at the fence from time to time to see when Wen Qing would come back. When he came out this time, he happened to see Uncle Wu sending Wen Qing back.

He saw the scene of the two embracing just now.

Wen Qing came in at this time, Shang Ke said, "I thought you wouldn't be coming back tonight."

Wen Qing is in a good mood, and he still speaks with a relaxed and cheerful demeanor: "I'm very dedicated, okay? How can I just leave as soon as I say it, and go first."

"good."

Shang Ke nodded his head, saw Wen Qing go in, and turned his head to see that Uncle Wu was still standing there.

Everyone should go over to say hello in terms of love, reasoning, business, and business.

He took two deep breaths repeatedly, and walked outside the fence.

"Uncle Wu."

Approached, Shang Ke shouted.

Shang Yinghan looked sideways, and when he saw Shang Ke coming out, he responded, "Yes."

Shang Ke asked knowingly: "Why did Uncle Wu come here?"

Shang Ying said coldly: "Come to visit your fifth aunt's class."

(end of this chapter)