Get the golden finger at the beginning: Enjoy the journey of escaping from the famine

After walking for a while and almost reaching the cobblestone road, Shen Qian'an turned back to remind Su Zhihui who was still in a daze.

"Ahui, there is a gravel road ahead, be careful."

"Ah."

As a result, not long after walking onto the gravel road, Su Zhihui was tripped by a stone and fell forward.

In panic, he withdrew his hands, covered his face with both hands, and fell down.

"what!"

Shen Qi'an quickly pulled the person back. Because he used too much force, he took several steps back. Noticing the uneasiness of the person in his arms, he turned her around, put a big hand on her head, and held her in his arms.

All these things happened in a flash. Su Zhihui felt that she had just let out a small cry when someone picked her up from behind.

Listening to the thumping sound in my ears, my face, which was covered with my hands, became even redder. How could she do such a stupid thing? Did she have no dignity?

For a moment, he was too embarrassed to face anyone. He still covered his face with his hands and buried his head in Shen Qian'an's arms, refusing to look up.

"Ahui, it's okay, don't be afraid."

Shen Qian'an tried to comfort the person in his arms for a while and found that there was no movement. He calmed down and thought that the person was not afraid but felt ashamed.

Shen Qian'an touched the girl's exquisite bun, and a muffled laugh spread from his chest.

Su Zhihui felt the vibration of his chest, and the last burst of laughter came from above her head. All of a sudden, her whole body seemed to be cooked.

Woohoo, I’m too embarrassed to see anyone!

Apart from touching Su Zhihui's hair, Shen Qi'an tried to keep a distance from her at other times. Although the two were engaged, they had not yet reached that stage, not to mention that they were now in the Su Mansion.

He held the shoulders of the person in his arms and asked her to lift her head up.

Su Zhihui let go of his hand, but hadn't completely left his arms. She looked at him with a pair of big wet eyes, which were full of grievance.

Shen Qian'an looked at those eyes and those rosy lips. His eyes gradually became darker and his head rolled back unconsciously.

Su Zhihui didn't notice anything at first, but then she felt his gaze changed. Then she realized that her posture was wrong and quickly withdrew from Shen Qi'an's arms.

Her cheeks, which had originally faded a little, became red again. She looked up at him, picked a direction and hurried away.

Shen Qian'an coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment, then walked after him.

"Ahui, walk slowly, be careful not to fall."

It would have been fine if he didn't say anything, but as soon as he said it, Su Zhihui's pace became faster.

Shen Li and others had already sat down in the pavilion. Shen Jingyuan and Xu Taohua took Shen Mochi to visit the garden, so only Shen Li, Pei Yu, Mo Qing, Wen Lan and Su Heng were in the pavilion.

Except for Wen Lan, everyone else was sitting. Mo Qing glanced at Wen Lan beside him and said helplessly, "Wen Lan, sit down. Why are you standing?"

Wen Lan shook his head, "No, how can I sit at the same table with you, young master?"

Mo Qing: She starts again!

"I've already told you that I've watched you grow up, and I've taken care of you like a younger sister, not a slave. Why don't you listen?"

When Wen Lan heard that he took care of her like a sister, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, but she lowered her head and Mo Qing didn't notice it.

Shen Li saw it clearly. It seemed that the two people were obviously interested in each other, but they were just being stubborn. One of them refused to admit it, and the other refused to speak.

Well, looking at Su Heng standing next to him, he is a handsome young man.

Shen Li pulled Wen Lan over and sat in the empty seat next to her, next to Su Heng.

"Wenlan, sit down. We are not outsiders. Don't be so polite."

"Thank you, Miss Shen."

Wenlan speaks softly and his voice is not loud, but it makes people feel very comfortable to listen to.

"Why don't you say thank you? How old are you?"

"sixteen."

Shen Li raised her eyebrows, "You're only 28 years old!"

No wonder Mo Qing said that he watched her grow up. Mo Qing is the same age as Pei Yu and is twenty-two years old this year, which means he is six years older than Wen Lan.

"I'm two years older than you. From now on, just call me Sister Shen or Sister A-Li. We've known each other for such a long time. Don't call me Miss Shen all the time."

Before Wen Lan could say anything, Mo Qing nodded impatiently.

"That's right, Miss Shen is right."

After he said that, Wen Lan nodded and whispered, "Sister Shen."

Shen Li reached out and pinched the little fat on her cheek. This girl is so sweet and cute. Mo Qing is blind.

"You have already called me Sister Shen. Sister Shen will protect you from now on."

"it is good."

"You are sixteen years old, not young anymore. Tell me what kind of person you like and I will find a husband for you."

When Mo Qing heard her say that Wen Lan was not young anymore this year, he became alert. After hearing what Shen Li said, he only had one feeling.

As expected, those who show kindness to others for no reason are either treacherous or thieves.

Wen Lan blushed, "Sister Shen, no need, I'm..."

Shen Li held her hand and said, "Don't be polite to your sister. Do you like this style of Master Su?"

Su Heng: ...

He had already realized that he was being dragged into this.

Then he saw the Wenlan women looked up at him. Su Heng forced a polite smile, but the smile quickly disappeared.

Wen Lan looked up quickly, then quickly lowered his head again, as if he was frightened.

The corners of Su Heng's mouth twitched. Although he wasn't very good-looking, he wasn't that ugly, right? !

Is it necessary to look at myself as a monster?

"It seems that you don't like it anymore. It doesn't matter. My sister has a brother at home. I will introduce you to him later."

Wenlan's little face was flushed, his lips were trembling, and he wanted to say something but didn't.

Mo Qing just felt a sense of frustration in his heart that he couldn't vent, and the words he said were a bit harsh.

"Miss Shen, Wenlan is still young. I will take care of her marriage. You don't need to worry about it."

Shen Li smiled and said, "Yeah, that's right. You grew up with Wen Lan, and you treat her like a younger sister. You should know very well what kind of man she likes. It's most reassuring to leave her to you."

Mo Qing only felt that his heart was shot by several arrows, and every arrow hit the bull's eye.

Wen Lan quietly looked up at Mo Qing and found that he was in a daze. He pursed his lips and gave a grateful smile to Shen Li beside him.

Pei Yu shook his head gently at Shen Li. This method was useless on Mo Qing. Unless he was given a strong dose of medicine, he would never be able to see his own feelings clearly.

"Mo Qing, why are you in a daze? Wenlan is your sister. You have to pay attention to this matter and not let her get married."

With a "whoosh" sound, Mo Qing felt another shot in the heart. He felt that the idea of ​​self-hypnosis that he had finally rebuilt was overturned again.