Chapter 362： little rose is angry

Chapter 362 Little Rose is angry

Wait for Wen Qing to stand in front of him.

Shang Yinghan asked slowly: "Do you know why I came back two days early?"

Two words popped up in Wen Qing's mind, and then blurted out: "Catch rape?"

Shang Yinghan's jaw tightened, with a serious face: "You're angry with me, aren't you?"

Wen Qing was still holding the small steamer in his hand, so he just fell down and rubbed Shang Yinghan's arm: "No, I'm stupid."

Shang Yinghan frowned, and pushed Wen Qing away bit by bit.

From Wen Qing's point of view, this movement is because he is still angry.

"Uncle Wu, I look like a woman like Pan Jinlian." Wen Qing regretted it as soon as he opened his mouth. She quickly flattered her face and said, "I mean, I'm not a person like Pan Jinlian, and I will never do anything to offend Uncle Wu."

Shang Yinghan's tensed jaw showed signs of loosening: "I guess I believe you or not."

"Hmph!" Being questioned by Uncle Wu, Wen Qing put the bun in his hand, turned sideways with his arms around his chest, and said angrily and loudly: "It's fine if Uncle Wu doesn't believe me! Uncle Wu can do whatever he says!"

Shang Yinghan looked at her sideways in anger, her furry appearance, the hair on her forehead was almost standing on end.

The curve of the corners of his lips gradually deepened, and he couldn't help reminding her: "Your trick is making a fool of yourself, don't worry, I won't be fooled."

Being seen through, Wen Qing didn't panic.

Still the attitude just now: "Who made me lonely and helpless, lack confidence in speaking, and can't straighten up in this house."

Shang Yinghan took a step forward: "Lonely and helpless?"

Wen Qing said nothing.

Shang Yinghan took two steps: "You don't have the confidence to speak?"

Wen Qing remained silent.

Shang Yinghan came in front of Wen Qing, with a smile in his voice: "Can't you straighten your waist in this house?"

Wen Qing still remained silent.

"Wen Qing." Shang Yinghan stretched out his hand to grab her chin, exerted a little force with his wrist, and forced her chin to rise slightly, looking at her eyes that had already dodged due to guilt: "Leave alone alone, who would dare to let you Don't you have the confidence to speak at this price? Do you know that your words in this family are equal to my words now."

Wen lightly hummed, turned his head, trying to retract his little chin.

Shang Yinghan easily grabbed her chin, and turned her face back, "Look at me."

Looking at him?

Haha, I laughed so hard, she was too guilty to look at it!

"Just look at it!" She kept her face motionless and looked up.

is equal to white eyes.

Shang Yinghan: "..."

At this moment, Wen Qing didn't even know how funny the way she looked up was. Shang Yinghan's usual expressionless face often showed various expressions in front of her.

"You said the steamed stuffed bun you brought me, how does it taste?"

Shang Yinghan changed the subject and asked her.

Wen Qing immediately regained her composure, and went to fetch the bun that she put aside just now, then slowly cupped her hands, holding them in front of Shang Yinghan with a tugging expression: "Here you are!"

Shang Yinghan stretched out his hand, ready to take the small steamer Wen Qing handed over, but he took it back halfway, and asked her, "How does it taste?"

"Of course it's delicious. Aunt Lin's cooking skills have never been bad." Wen Qing could boast endlessly about Sister Lin's cooking skills for three days and three nights.

Shang Yinghan didn't make any reaction, just watched quietly.

Wen Qing asked: "Does Uncle Wu not want to eat?"

Shang Yinghan turned around: "I'm not very hungry, let's put it down for now."

"Oh." Wen Qing withdrew her hand.

Shang Yinghan paused for a little while, and then became even angrier.

Wen Qing thought that she was angry with Uncle Wu just now, in order to reduce her sense of existence so as not to be annoying, she tried not to speak and kept quiet.

Watching Uncle Wu go to the bathroom, Wen Qing waited eagerly until the door of the bathroom was closed, then walked to the table and put the buns on the table.

She sat down, resting her chin on her palm, and began to reflect on how she had angered Uncle Wu just now.

Her introspection usually doesn't take long, usually only a minute or two, and after a minute or two, her attention is distracted to think about other things.

For example, Uncle Wu didn’t even praise the cheongsam on her just now. It’s so beautiful and obvious. Couldn’t Uncle Wu see it?

Wouldn’t it be nice to say a word?

Wouldn’t it be a good fit?

hum~~~

Wen Qing, who was still introspecting one second, was dissatisfied that her cheongsam was not praised by Uncle Wu the next second!

Panting, the little eyes full of resentment suddenly narrowed.

Roses?

Where did it come from?

Only one flower?

There is also a bunch of paper wrapped in flowers!

Just put it on the table.

It's just that it's opposite her now.

When she put the buns down just now, she didn't even notice the rose.

Wen Qing got up and took the rose, first looked at the shape of the flower, it was complete and very bright, and then sniffed, the faint rose fragrance was very pleasant to the nose.

Although girls always despise roses as tacky, but after receiving the roses, they will be so happy that they will go around in circles.

One bunch is too big and too much.

One, Wen Qing likes it very much.

She sniffed and sniffed, and took off the bunch of papers, leaving only one rose.

A few minutes later, Shang Yinghan opened the door of the bathroom, and Wen Qing was standing at the door of the bathroom. When the door opened, she waved her hand holding the rose: "I like it very much."

Proud.

"Thanks."

Very arrogant.

Shang Yinghan came out of the washroom, as if he ignored Wen who was standing at the door, and just left behind a non-cold sentence: "Wildflowers picked by the roadside, you are welcome."

As soon as the words came out—!

Wen Qing: "..."

Wildflowers you picked at random...? ?

Wen Qing didn't know whether he believed it or not. When he looked at the rose in his hand, he immediately felt that it was not so pleasing to the eye, but he was reluctant to throw it away.

Why is Fifth Uncle even smaller than her!

Have you been angry for so long?

"We should go."

When the voice came from the front, Shang Yinghan was already waiting for Wen Qing at the door. There was no impatience on his face, nor was he serious, let alone angry, he just stood quietly at the door and waited for her.

Wen Qing didn't forget to take the buns before she went over.

went out the door.

Shang Yinghan handed out lightly to Wen Qing.

Wen Qing saw that he was holding a rose in one hand and a steamed bun in the other, and after thinking about it, he gave the rose to him, with an arrogant tone: "Since it's a wild flower you picked casually, you don't mind."

Shang Yinghan asked her: "Are you sure you don't want to?"

These words meant for Wen Qing to reconsider, she immediately handed him the small steamer containing the steamed buns: "Don't let me throw it away myself, so I won't give it to you."

Shang Yinghan had gentle eyebrows and eyes, and took the small steamer: "Let's go."

Before leaving the old house, I need to talk to Mrs. Shang, so now I am going to the back garden. Wen Qing walked beside Shang Yinghan holding the rose.

On the way to the back garden, she thought from time to time that Uncle Wu hadn't praised her cheongsam until now, so she was in a bad mood.

"Uncle Wu, who do you think this cheongsam is on me?" She found the point for him by herself.

(end of this chapter)