There is a beautiful woman [the past wears the present]

Shen Yuhan and Shan Qihuan came out several times, but this was the first time he introduced peers to him. He looked at the couple curiously, and it turned out that these two were her husband's classmates.

As the older brother of everyone, there is a lot of etiquette in every gesture, Shen Yuhan hopes that he will not embarrass Shan Qihuan, nor the Shen family who used to be.

He greeted the two of them with a toothless smile, and the angle of the smile was very precise.

Shan Qihuan looked at the amazement in his old classmate's eyes, and his vanity was extremely satisfied.

Jiang Ruolin and Wen Yan also introduced themselves.

That's how Shen Yuhan got to know Shan Qihuan's high school classmates, and quietly entered his life.

Mr. Jiang went to the bathroom and came back. He saw his grandson and grandson-in-law, but it didn't take much of their time. He played a few games of chess with Shen Yuhan before. He won and lost, and he felt very comfortable. He said he was a little tired and returned room to rest, directly leaving the space for young people.

When old classmates meet, it is inevitable to recall the past.

Shen Yuhan sat next to his husband. Although he didn't understand the life of modern high school students and couldn't intervene in the topic, he could choose to listen quietly.

In fact, Jiang Ruolin and Shan Qihuan's personal relationship has always been relatively mediocre. They each had different circles of friends during school, and after graduation, they were busy with their own business and relatively seldom saw each other. There was a gap of many years, and now they are even strangers.

But today's gathering brought the distance between the three of them closer.

Shan Qihuan remembered that when they graduated from high school, Jiang Ruolin and Wen Yan didn't seem to be together, maybe they were, but he didn't know.

After Mr. Jiang returned to the house, the four of them stayed in the tea room to chat.

Jiang Ruolin filled the teapot with water and heated it. Wen Yan poured out the tea leaves that had been steeped in the teapot before pouring in new tea leaves.

The steps in which they make the tea are rather haphazard.

"Did you two fall in love behind our backs when you were in high school?" Shan Qihuan asked his own doubts back then, "I always feel that there was something very wrong between you two at that time."

"We didn't know if we were together at the time." Jiang Ruolin said, "I tried my best to study for the same school as him. I thought I was going crazy back then, but luckily I was admitted to the same university."

Wen Yan smiled, and pushed his glasses: "Let you not study on weekdays."

Jiang Ruolin and Wen Yan have been together for many years, and their relationship is still like first love. The eyes between the two cannot be deceived.

Shen Yuhan was not familiar with them, so she sat aside and observed what modern couples look like.

But he observed and observed and did not notice the difference. He could tell that Wen Yan was the recipient, and Wen Yan was different from Andy. There was no difference between him and Jiang Ruolin or his husband. He was just a man. Quite imposing, definitely not the type that can be called a brother.

Shen Yuhan was a little puzzled, isn't this the relationship between a man and a man?

Wen Yan noticed Shen Yuhan's clear eyes, and took care of his emotions: "Does Yuhan usually drink tea at home?"

Shen Yuhan subconsciously thought of their way of making tea in Qi State: "I drink it too, but it's not that simple."

"Then how do you drink it?" They don't know much about tea, most of them are drunk by their elders, so they also drink a little, and they also learn how to make tea from their elders. I love bubbles.

"Our family drinks Lei Cha, and the work is relatively complicated." He looked at Shan Qihuan, "Our family didn't buy these tools."

Shan Qihuan really didn't know that Shen Yuhan could make tea, and knew little about him: "I'll buy it later." He explained to his old classmate, "We just lived together, and we didn't have a lot of things ready."

Shen Yuhan asked Shan Qihuan for advice: "Then let's invite the two of you to our house for tea next time? I'll make you the tea I used to drink, which seems to be called Leicha."

Wen Yan was the first to agree: "Lei Cha? I've heard about it for a long time, but I've never tried it. Can you do it?"

Shen Yuhan smiled modestly and modestly: "I'm so-so, so don't dislike it when the time comes."

"No, it's rare that there are still people who can make tea. I want to eat it now." Wen Yan was particularly fond of Shen Yuhan at the first sight. I can't help but want to be friends with him, but I didn't expect him to be so easy to talk to, it's really cheap Shan Qihuan.

"That's not today, after a while we won't be so busy, please come over for dinner." Shan Qihuan arranged the time for Shen Yuhan.

Jiang Ruolin said: "Okay, home cooking is more suitable for me than eating out. I almost vomited after eating bread abroad for two years."

A topic about tea made Shen Yuhan gradually blend in with Shan Qihuan and the others. This is probably the art of socializing. Even if he is not the most central person, he will not be ignored by others.

At the back, Shen Yuhan took over the job of making Kung Fu tea. He not only knows how to make tea, but also knows a little bit of tea ceremony.

After receiving the imperial decree to marry the lord of the Chu Kingdom, the palace even sent a nanny to teach him the tea art of the Chu Kingdom, which is similar to the modern tea making process.

Shen Yuhan couldn't understand what the three of them were talking about. Jiang Ruolin and Shan Qihuan were talking about company management.

Although Wen Yan majored in architectural design, he is a modern person, and with Jiang Ruolin, he is often influenced by what he sees and hears, and he can understand it. However, he doesn't like to listen to these things, he has no interest, and then he starts to appreciate Shen Yuhan making tea.

Yes, Shen Yuhan's tea making process flows like flowing water, which is quite pleasing to the eye.

When Shan Qihuan was talking, he looked sideways at Shen Yuhan who was making tea with his head down from time to time, and he could be described as "quiet".

When doing what she likes to do, the corners of Shen Yuhan's lips will rise slightly, and her natural but not forced smile is very touching.

He poured out the old tea that had cooled down, replaced the four porcelain cups with freshly brewed tea, picked up the teacups with both hands and handed them to Shan Qihuan.

"Honey, yours."

When he called Shan Qihuan's husband, he was very natural, and it didn't make Jiang Ruolin and Wen Yan feel greasy or uncomfortable.

Jiang Ruolin touched Wen Yan with his thigh, envied Shan Qihuan very much in his heart, and whispered, "When did you call me that in front of my friends?"

Wen Yan twitched the corners of his mouth and made a gesture: Ge Wuen.

"Thank you." Shan Qihuan carefully took the tea handed over by Shen Yuhan, and it seemed that the taste was different.

After sitting for a long time, it is inevitable that I want to exercise my muscles and bones. Shen Yuhan wanted to go to the bathroom. Wen Yan said that he happened to be going too, because it was an old-fashioned house, and there was no tea room here. Yan is convenient.

Just went to the garden for a turn.

Shen Yuhan said to Shan Qihuan: "The husband, I'm going."

Shan Qihuan only said: "Put on your coat."

"Yeah." Shen Yuhan stood up gracefully and put on her coat.

In terms of being more gentle than whose wife, Jiang Ruolin lost from beginning to end. After they left, he asked Shan Qihuan enviously: "Hey, hey, how did you get such a wife? Everything depends on you." First of all, I will ask your opinion on everything." No matter how you look at it, Shen Yuhan's heart and soul belong to Shan Qihuan, and he has to learn from it, even if he is married now, he is still worried that his Wen Yan will be chased away by others.

How could Shan Qihuan tell the truth to Jiang Ruolin, half-truth and half-false: "That's it, give me what you want, coax well."

Jiang Ruolin began to study the scriptures seriously: "How to coax?"

Shan Qihuan: "Does Wen Yan usually cry?"

Jiang Ruolin said distressedly: "How could he cry? He broke his wrist in a fight with someone in high school and didn't shed a single tear. He even beat him until he cried for his mother."

Shan Qihuan was also very envious that he didn't have to coax people: "I remember this, it's not good not to have to coax people, it's very troublesome." He began to talk about his few experiences of coaxing people, "You have to choose them carefully." The gift he likes is not the most troublesome thing. The most troublesome thing is that he has to go shopping when he is on a business trip. If he can’t buy the gift he likes, he may have to continue to be angry with you after returning. I made him angry last time. Up to now, I don’t turn on the front camera for videos with me, so you just say it’s hard to coax.”

Jiang Ruolin leaned back, and was exclaimed: "I can't see that your wife is so difficult to coax, but he listens to you in everything." It seems that he has a good temper, but his temper is quite strong.

Shan Qihuan shrugged his shoulders and sighed: "He's trying to save me face, so if there is anything wrong with Wen Yan, don't coax him."

Jiang Ruolin was actually persuaded by him: "It seems to be the same."

Shan Qihuan said sincerely: "Don't be in the blessing and not know the blessing."

In fact, Jiang Ruolin also wanted to return this sentence to Shan Qihuan, but when he thought about buying gifts, he seemed to be a little better than the other party. At least Wen Yan had no special requirements for buying gifts.

The two of them were chatting here about how to take care of their wives, while Wen Yan and Shen Yuhan didn't mention them at all.

After the two came out of the bathroom, they walked along another path full of plants.

Shen Yuhan is very familiar with the plants in the garden, and knows more than Wen Yan, who lives here often.

Wen Yan couldn't help but praised: "You are amazing, I don't know the names of many plants."

"There used to be a garden at home, so I just know something about it. Recently, I took a flower arrangement class and learned a lot about flowers. Brother Wen Yan, what do you do?" Shen Yuhan and Wen Yan felt very comfortable walking together, even though they were both He's a man, but he doesn't look like a boy like Uncle Shan Qiyun.

Wen Yan said: "I, I am an architectural designer, specializing in designing high-rise buildings for others."

"Then you must know a lot about architecture." Shen Yuhan's eyes were full of admiration, "How great it is to be able to design houses for people to live in."

Wen Yan was amused by his innocence: "I'm still learning. I came to help the garden when it was being repaired. I can tell you which dynasty the window grilles are from. However, in front of professionals, it's still a trick."

"Don't underestimate yourself. You have your own business. It's great to be able to make money to support yourself." Perhaps the more you understand modern common sense recently, the more Shen Yuhan understands that modern people are very independent. Both men and women can work. Making money to support himself is also his future goal.

The two stopped in front of a tree close to the tea room. Wen Yan and Shen Yuhan told about the history of the garden and the difficulties in repairing it. Shen Yuhan was amazed when he heard it. The first person to talk to him so much.

A dead leaf fell on the top of Shen Yuhan's hair, and Wen Yan took it away for him.

Shan Qihuan and Jiang Ruolin, who were chatting at the window of the tea room, saw this scene at the same time.

Under the camellia tree, there was a beautiful woman with her head sideways and a handsome man. The man plucked dead leaves for the beautiful woman.

This picture is refreshing at any time, but it does not include the present.

Shan Qihuan tightened the corners of his mouth and said, "I think it's too cold outside, I have to tell them to go back inside."

Jiang Ruolin agreed very much: "Yes, it's time for dinner, Wen Yan and I are going to call grandpa!"

After dinner at Jiang's house, Shan Qihuan took Shen Yuhan and hurried home in the car, inexplicably anxious.

Wen Yan also wants to talk to Shen Yuhan about how to plant flowers and plants.

"Why do you walk so fast?" Wen Yan liked Shen Yuhan quite a bit.

"You two can chat quite well." Jiang Ruolin's words were a little sour.

"Don't you think he is cute?" Wen Yan didn't realize that Jiang Ruolin was jealous, "If I didn't know you, I think I would want to marry him as my wife."

Jiang Ruolin dragged him into the house as if facing a big enemy: "Your idea is very dangerous!"

They must not be left alone in the future, the scene in the afternoon was too scary!

Shen Yuhan is in a very good mood today. Her husband took him out to meet friends. He also added Wen Yan as friends on WeChat. If there is anything you don’t understand in the future, you should be able to ask him. It is the first time he made friends after coming to modern times Friends without any interest.

Not only that, but also got a white jade chessboard given by Uncle Jiang.

When he was lying on the bed waiting for Shan Qihuan after taking a shower, he always had a smile on his face, and when Shan Qihuan went to bed after taking a shower, the scene of Shen Yuhan and Wen Yan standing together in the afternoon was also replayed in his mind.

He raised his head and asked Shen Yuhan: "Do you like to chat with Wen Yan?"

Shen Yuhan turned sideways to face him, and said without hesitation: "I like it, he knows a lot, and today he told me what happened during the garden renovation. He is also an architect, really good." Xi Rui said about architectural design The teacher's income is very high!

Shan Qihuan thought sullenly, he knew as much as Wen Yan, then turned over, not facing Shen Yuhan face to face, he found himself staring at his lips all the time.

Seeing that Shan Qihuan didn't speak, Shen Yuhan wondered if he was angry. After all, Wen Yan was a man, and he was relatively sensitive to other people's emotions, especially her husband whom he met day and night.

Shen Yuhan tentatively asked him: "Husband, are you angry?" No matter how good Wen Yan is, he also has a husband, but he is also considered a foreigner.

Shan Qihuan rested his hand on the back of his head, stared at the ceiling and said insincerely, "Why should I be angry?"

The room was very warm, Shen Yuhan moved towards Shan Qihuan, propped up his upper body, looked down at Shan Qihuan, and lightly touched his shoulder: "Really?"

Shan Qihuan raised his eyelids and looked at Shen Yuhan who was looking down at him. It was said on the Internet that this is a deadly angle for taking pictures, and it will change people beyond recognition. God's favor, the genes are too good, he didn't feel ugly, but felt that his appearance hadn't changed at all, and he had a special charm.

He looked into Shen Yuhan's clear eyes, and suddenly felt the urge to kiss him. Under the current atmosphere, Shan Qihuan felt that he might be crazy, just like wanting to kiss him that day in the square.

But he couldn't care so much anymore, and didn't think too much about it.

Sighing lightly, he thought of a very old-fashioned way, and said to Shen Yuhan: "There is something on your face, bow your head,"

Shen Yuhan really thought there was dirt on his face, didn't he wash his face clean just now?

He lowered his head obediently, but he didn't know that Shan Qihuan was waiting for him. Taking advantage of Shen Yuhan's unpreparedness, he turned over and pressed her back on the pillow, and kissed Shen Yuhan's lips the moment Shen Yuhan exclaimed. , taking advantage of the opportunity to pry open his white teeth.

Shen Yuhan was a little confused, he only felt that he was about to suffocate, but this suffocation made his whole body tense, he didn't dare to move, maybe it was because Shan Qihuan was too gentle and gradually getting better, Shen Yuhan tried to use gentle The soft tip of the tongue responded.

His response made Shan Qihuan, who was a little crazy now, regain some sense, but he didn't want to stop.

He knew what he was doing, he thought, he could be a little crazy once in a while, this person was his legal object, a kiss would not lose a piece of meat.

After the kiss was over, Shen Yuhan breathed heavily, he was holding his breath just now, almost suffocated, but fortunately Shan Qihuan let him go in time.

Shan Qihuan just backed away a little, didn't get up, didn't leave the bed, let alone leave the room to the next room to calm down.

Shen Yuhan thought, today's husband is not the husband of the wedding night.

He lightly parted his red lips that were glowing with kisses: "Husband?"

Shan Qihuan suddenly covered his impulsive eyes: "Shen Yuhan, don't look at me."

"Why?" Shen Yuhan was resting his hand on Shan Qihuan's chest, he almost thought that he could have a bridal chamber tonight, "Husband?"

Shan Qihuan's voice was hoarse, as if he was holding back something, he ordered a little fiercely: "Go to bed quickly."

Then he let go of the hands covering Shen Yuhan's eyes, turned off all the bedside lights, and got out of bed by himself. This time he didn't leave the room, but went to the bathroom.

I don't know whether Shen Yuhan's face was warmed by his hands or because of his affection, it was hot, and the tips of his ears were hot.

Before leaving the cabinet, Mammy told him that if a man is interested in you, his body will react, and his body will swell very much.

He slowly pulled the blanket over his face.

He just felt the reaction of his husband's body!

It turned out that her husband didn't have feelings for him, but why did he endure it?

For this reason, Shen Yuhan was puzzled.

Shan Qihuan stayed in the bathroom for half an hour before coming out, and quietly climbed onto the bed.

At this time, Shen Yuhan was carrying him on his back, the quilt was still covering the earlobe, and he didn't know if he was asleep or not.

For the first time, Shen Yuhan didn't take the initiative to approach Shan Qihuan who was sleeping.

Shan Qihuan moved towards his back, and after a long while, Shen Yuhan moved back quietly, and was picked into his arms by Shan Qihuan who was about to fall asleep.

Shen Yuhan rubbed his shoulders, still sleeping comfortably like this.

The next day, when Shen Yuhan woke up, Shan Qihuan was no longer at home and went to the company early in the morning.

I didn't hear his husband say yesterday that he went out so early today.

After the calligraphy and painting class was cancelled, Shen Yuhan’s classes on Monday and Tuesday have not been continued, but he decided to go out and buy some copybooks for practicing hard pens. He also remembered the Lei Cha mentioned yesterday. It won't be as tasty as it used to be.

He drew up a list and handed it to Aunt Wang, writing it with a brush.

Aunt Wang looked at the words on this piece of paper, which were the same as the prescriptions written by the ancients, and couldn't help but praised: "Mr. Shen's words are really beautiful."

"Very ordinary." Shen Yuhan said modestly.

After breakfast, he asked the driver to take him nearby to buy copybooks. Hard-tipped calligraphy copybooks are still easy to find, but there is no need to pursue high quality, as long as he can practice.

Shan Qihuan didn't know that Shen Yuhan had gone out in the company, and he was thinking about Shen Yuhan's painting now.

Just because this matter is still attracting the attention of netizens, the official Weibo of Jiangcheng police directly notified the case on Weibo after it was detected. He thought that instead of helping Shen Yuhan market calligraphy and painting, which is obviously too low-grade, it is better to help him directly. Playing a small advertisement, so he logged on to his personal Weibo, which only increased fans but never increased the number of blog posts.

The last time I posted on Weibo was three months ago, when I forwarded a company event advertisement.

Shan Qihuan took a picture of Shen Yuhan’s painting before, edited it for 10 minutes, and after changing dozens of filters for the photo, he finally chose the one with the strongest light and the most prominent painting, and added it with words , click Publish.

[Priceless treasure. [painting]】

Shan Qihuan's Weibo has more than 1000 million followers. The painting is publicized by him in this way, the style is definitely there, and it also maintains the mystery of the author of the painting, and prevents people from using the painting to hype it in the future. Possibility, whoever dares to claim a layman will have to wait for the court's subpoena.

Shen Yuhan didn't know anything about his husband helping him to promote his paintings. He was still studying how to hold a tea party at home. Although he didn't have many friends, he had to give them enough respect.

After Shan Qihuan finished posting on Weibo, he looked at the company's emails for a while, and a product activity email related to sending love caught his attention.

Not bad, he thinks that the company can promote this love activity, and Shen Yuhan should like it.

Going home that night, Shen Yuhan stood at the door waiting for him after hearing the sound of the car.

After getting out of the car, Shan Qihuan pushed him back into the house: "It's getting colder outside again, what are you doing out here?"

Shen Yuhan took off the scarf for him: "Wait for you, is my husband cold?"

"It's not cold." Shan Qihuan wanted to say that it was cold outside and told him not to wait, but he enjoyed the process of someone waiting for him to go home, so he smiled and pressed his cold fingers on his neck.

Shen Yuhan was taken aback by the ice, and slapped his hand away: "Honey, childish!"

"Not as childish as you, but such an adult still wants to buy a big white rabbit balloon." As soon as he entered the door, he saw that the balloon was not so full of air.

Shen Yuhan didn't argue with him, it's rare that his husband is free to go home for dinner today, and he didn't have to go to class, so he cooked two dishes himself.

After sitting down, he waited for his husband to taste it, and then praised himself.

Shen Yuhan lightly raised his hand to serve him dishes, and picked up the winter bamboo shoots he fried today: "Have you tasted the difference in today's dishes?"

Shan Qihuan took a sip after another, and said solemnly: "Yes." Shan Qihuan asked him intentionally, "Auntie's cooking skills have declined today?"

Shen Yuhan's eyes were full of anticipation, and his eyes dimmed a lot: "What about this way?"

Shan Qihuan continued to put on an air and said: "It's also very average, is Auntie in a bad mood today?"

Shen Yuhan stopped pinching him, and the sense of expectation on his face was gone.

I won't make it next time, my husband said it's not delicious.

However, Shan Qihuan deliberately said belittling words, but ate all the dishes, and said after he was full: "Shen Yuhan, the dishes you cook are quite delicious."

Shen Yuhan, who was praised, had a smile in his eyes, and gave Shan Qihuan a shallow smile, and Shan Qihuan was dumbfounded for two seconds.

After taking a bath and drying his hair at night, Shen Yuhan touched his hair twice, and found that his hair had grown longer. He scratched it lightly, and the previous thought popped up again.

After drying his hair, he asked Shan Qihuan who was reading Weibo comments on the sofa: "Honey, can I have long hair?"

Shan Qihuan looked up at him, imagined the appearance of Shen Yuhan's long hair in his mind, then nodded reservedly, pretending not to care and said: "If you want to stay, you can keep it."

After getting the response she wanted, Shen Yuhan went back to bed and lay down, blinking her clear eyes full of water, and asked Shan Qihuan softly: "Honey, do you want to rest?"

Shan Qihuan was stimulated by his fragrant and soft appearance, and his fingers holding the phone stiffened slightly: "Rest."

After Shan Qihuan dimmed the bedside lamp, Shen Yuhan covered half of his face with the quilt, and whispered, "Honey, do you want to kiss me tonight?"

Shan Qihuan's expression paused for a moment, and he said firmly: "No kiss."

Shen Yuhan rubbed against him, and then he was pressed and kissed for a long time by someone who said he didn't even kiss halfway.

Never thought that the goblin could evolve to version 2.0!

Shan Qihuan thought to himself: I'll just give you a kiss.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-03-1412:00:00~2021-03-1512:03:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 blue sky and white cloud;

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