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

Shan Qihuan thought of a sentence: I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Shen Yuhan, who used to give his husband face when he wanted to find a way to drill, had already quietly passed the steps to him.

Shen Yuhan didn't seem to see the panic flashing in his husband's eyes, and said with surprise on his face: "Husband, is this Christmas tree alive?"

At this time, Shan Qihuan was expressionless, and said along the way: "Of course not, the two trees at the door are the real ones."

"Ang." Shen Yuhan looked up at the giant golden five-pointed star on the top of the tree: "So this is Christmas."

He also saw the Christmas tree in Wenyou's villa where they had a party just now, but he didn't look at it carefully. After returning home, he really admired it. These lights and gifts should have been hung up by his husband himself, so he naturally observed it carefully. .

Smiling, he walked up to Shan Qihuan and deliberately asked Shan Qihuan: "Husband, don't you like celebrating Western festivals?" He took down the steps that had been built just now.

Shan Qihuan didn't know that his wife would tear things apart so quickly. He turned his face to look at the gift box that had just been arranged, and snorted: "Some people go out to play by themselves and leave their husbands at home. I can only find something to do on my own."

Shen Yuhan was about to step forward to hug his husband, but Shan Qihuan blocked him with an index finger: "Don't hug me."

"Why not let me hug you?" Shen Yuhan was puzzled, "Husband, don't be angry, look, I'm back."

Shan Qihuan pointed to his clothes: "It's dusty, dirty."

"Oh." Only then did Shen Yuhan put away his hands that were about to hug her husband, and he went back upstairs to change into his home clothes.

At this time, General Shan Qihuan who was downstairs checked whether the Christmas tree he had bought was hung up properly, and moved it to the warehouse after confirming that there was no problem. When he came out, he saw his wife lying on the back of the sofa with her chin in her hands. Looking up at the Christmas tree he just decorated.

Shan Qihuan patted the colored paper on his body: "Why did you come back so early, I thought you came back at night."

Shen Yuhan said honestly: "I don't know them very well, so I came back when I felt bored. Come back to spend Christmas with my husband."

Shan Qihuan asked him back: "How do you know I'm at home, maybe I also go out to drink with Liu Tan and the others?"

Shen Yuhan scratched the end of his hair, he really didn't think about this issue, but he said with certainty and pride: "But I know you will be home today." It's just relying on his intuition.

Shan Qihuan said, "What if you're not here?"

"Then I'll celebrate it by myself. It's a Western festival, so I don't." Shen Yuhan looked at Shan Qihuan pitifully on her stomach.

Shan Qihuan hated his pitiful little eyes the most, and directed Shen Yuhan to say: "See, you are free, take the remote control on the table, turn off the lights, and show you something."

Shen Yuhan immediately put away her expression, found the remote control obediently, and asked Shan Qihuan after getting it: "Do you want to turn it off now?"

Shan Qihuan also had a small remote control in his hand: "Well, turn off the light and have a look."

If Shen Yuhan didn't come back early, then he would test the light of the lights on the Christmas tree by himself, but since he came back, this surprise is also given, why not verify the results of his busy afternoon together.

In winter in Jiangcheng, it was already dark after five o'clock. After Shen Yuhan turned off the lights, the living room was dark, and her husband was a little far away. Shen Yuhan still felt a little scared, but when the house started from a small light bulb, When the light came on, it spread a little bit to the small white fence beside the Christmas tree, and then continued to extend upwards, and the room became warm again.

Shen Yuhan's eyes turned bit by bit with the lights, and finally fell on the golden five-pointed star on the top of the Christmas tree. It was the tallest and brightest. The other small bulbs were shining with colorful lights, like stars holding the moon. Knowing how to describe it, this is a different kind of beauty, different from the so-called natural scenery, and it's all in his husband's thoughts, it's a thoughtful Christmas gift.

If Shen Yuhan learns more modern vocabulary related to emotions, maybe he will know that all his current feelings can be described by the word "romantic".

He turned his head abruptly, and met Shang Shan Qi Huan's focused and fiery eyes.

Shan Qihuan walked up to Shen Yuhan and stood with him, and asked him gently, "Does it look good?"

"Well, it's beautiful, the stars in summer don't shine like them." Shen Yuhan was really amazed, it turned out that the current lighting can form such a beautiful array of lights.

Shan Qihuan is now like a peacock with its tail open. Shen Yuhan praised him, and even volunteered: "I will cook you a Western meal tonight."

Shen Yuhan had never seen Shan Qihuan cook before, and thought he was not very good at cooking, and he himself had the concept of a gentleman staying away from cooking, and now he was even more surprised.

"Can you still cook?"

"Why not? Chinese food is indeed not as delicious as yours. At most, it can be eaten after being cooked, but I still have the confidence to cook Western food."

As Shan Qihuan said, he walked towards the kitchen, Shen Yuhan followed closely, and asked: "Husband, are you ready to cook yourself tonight?"

"Who said that?" Shan Qihuan stubbornly refused to admit it.

Shen Yuhan asked the question that Shan Qihuan asked just now: "If I didn't decide to go home today, wouldn't you eat it by yourself?"

Shan Qihuan asked him back: "You are not at home, why should I do it myself?"

Shen Yuhan looked at him happily: "Then eat takeaway?"

Shan Qihuan took out the steak that was just delivered at noon today: "Shen Yuhan, if you ask one more question, I will let you eat takeaway later."

"My husband won't let me eat takeaway." Shen Yuhan stared at Shan Qihuan's skillful handling of the steak, afraid of missing any scene, he was not afraid of Shan Qihuan's threat at all, in front of him, his husband was a paper tiger, There is little deterrence.

He thought, he was probably the first brother in Qi who ate her husband's fried steak, and the only one.

As a new good husband, Shan Qihuan of course didn't let his wife eat takeaway, but instead ate the steak he cooked himself. He even prepared the candles. Shen Yuhan wondered if his husband was making up for him. A bridal night.

The night of their wedding was indeed not very beautiful, now there is candlelight, steak, and red wine.

Shan Qihuan poured red wine for the two of them, and he raised his glass: "Share?"

But Shen Yuhan felt that her husband wanted to have a drink with her, so she took the initiative to bypass his wrist, and even tilted her head and asked him, "Is this so?"

Shan Qihuan thought to himself, in terms of being good at playing, Shen Yuhan is still very good. This has evolved to an unknown level. Shen Yuhan could see in his eyes that he attached great importance to this cup of wine, Shan Qihuan watched him sip the red wine, and then sipped it himself.

After Shen Yuhan drank a cup of wine with Shan Qihuan, his fair face was dyed light pink, and he felt as if he was reliving the wedding night in the bridal chamber.

Shan Qihuan watched his wife's face flushed from drinking, and deeply understood the deep meaning of the two words "beauty is delicious" and "everyone is drunk without wine".

Shen Yuhan ate all the steaks fried by her husband, and she was full of praise throughout the whole process. Shan Qihuan was elated when he heard it, and his eyes became deeper and deeper, as if something was about to happen in the next second.

Of course, Shan Qihuan also arranged a small program later, so he didn't continue it immediately.

He led Shen Yuhan, who was slightly smoky from drinking, to the Christmas tree: "Did you see these boxes? They are all for you."

Shen Yuhan squatted down and looked at the pile of gifts in finished fonts, he looked up at Shan Qihuan: "Are they all mine?"

"Well, it's all yours." Shan Qihuan squatted down with him.

"A lot." Shen Yuhan thought that these gifts must not have been bought in one day, but "planned for a long time".

Shen Yuhan felt tired from squatting, so she sat on the carpet and started to unwrap the presents.

A set of accessories, a new set of four treasures of the study, a set of chessboards, a pair of jade bracelets, a watch, and many modern electronic products that he couldn't name.

Shen Yuhan's hands were sore, and then he fell on his husband: "Husband, I'm so tired."

"Do you want to dismantle it?"

"Don't tear it down, it's all mine anyway."

Perhaps because of drinking, Shen Yuhan's whole body was warmed up, and he was a little dizzy. He played outside for a while during the day, and now he was completely relaxed, leaning against Shan Qihuan, and he closed his eyes.

Before falling asleep, Shen Yuhan asked Shan Qihuan: "Honey, do you think I look like an ancient man?"

After Shan Qihuan gently pushed Shen Yuhan's long hair away, he said casually, "Like it."

Shen Yuhan: "Where does it look like?"

Shan Qihuan nodded at the center of his eyebrows, the tip of his nose, and his lips and said: "Everywhere is similar."

Shen Yuhan bit his fingertips lightly, let go, then fell asleep in a comfortable position on his husband's lap.

Shan Qihuan looked down at him and sighed.

Unexpectedly, his wife turned out to be the legendary "pour in a glass". It's useless to have a drink with him just because of this amount of alcohol?

However, he didn't feel regretful, and then he hugged him back to his room.

After Christmas, Shan Qihuan ushered in the busy period of the end of the year. At the same time, Shen Yuhan's "old friends" sent invitations to him one after another. Among them was Mr. Jiang who called him directly to ask if he wanted to listen to the play.

Listen to a play?

When Shen Yuhan heard this, her eyebrows raised slightly, are she still listening to the show outside?He thought he could only listen to it on the opera channel on TV.

Compared with other people, Mr. Jiang has status and status. Shen Yuhan went out to listen to the opera with him, so he didn't need to worry about anything. When Mr. Jiang asked, he agreed decisively. There was no need to go out with Wen You and the others first. Ask his husband.

He likes to listen to opera, which is a field he is familiar with.

After agreeing, Shen Yuhan told his husband and asked him if he wanted to go to the theater.

When Shan Qihuan heard that old man Jiang invited his wife to an opera, oh, it's fine, let's go.

The old man is his wife's friend, so there is no need to be wary. As for the young man, he still needs to be more wary.

Only then did Shan Qihuan know that his wife still loves to listen to operas, and it would be difficult to form this hobby without some training.

The day of listening to the opera was not the weekend, so Shan Qihuan didn't go because he had something to do, and Shen Yuhan went to the teahouse where he was listening to the opera alone.

Even if it is not a weekend, the teahouse is still very lively, and there are people coming in and out. Shen Yuhan only found the location of the box after asking the waiter. It is similar to the teahouse he has been to before, and it is easy to recognize.

"Little Shen is finally here." Seeing Shen Yuhan smiling happily, Mr. Jiang said, "Sit down, sit down."

"Uncle Jiang, long time no see." Shen Yuhan sent a small homemade pastry, "This is the green tea cake I made myself, would you like to try it?"

"Oh? You still know this?" Mr. Jiang opened the small paper bag, squeezed a piece into his mouth casually, "Well, it's delicious."

Shen Yuhan smiled and said: "As long as you like it." The old man has everything, and he has helped his husband, so he naturally wants to vote for Li.

"You can order any play you want to hear on the ticket list. Today is my appointment, and I invited some old friends to come and listen to the play." Mr. Jiang squeezed another piece of pastry and put it in his mouth. With tea, the taste was even more delicious.

"It turned out that you booked the show." Shen Yuhan listened to the audience babbling and singing in a familiar tone, just like Mr. Jiang eating pastries, he felt as comfortable physically and mentally.

"Nowadays, there are no young people who like to listen to operas. Jiang Ruolin and Wen Yan don't like to listen to them either. It's rare to ask them to come and play with their mobile phones while listening to it for a while. It makes me angry. After that, I won't call them anymore. It's gone." Mr. Jiang complained to Shen Yuhan very seriously, and Shen Yuhan had already seen a drama that he wanted to hear, and he wrote a brief introduction for the drama at the back of the playlist, which was clear at a glance.

"Then you can come to me if you want to listen to opera in the future, I love to listen."

"That's daring."

Shen Yuhan ordered a love scene.

As soon as the order was finished, someone came over to say hello to Mr. Jiang. Shen Yuhan listened carefully to the play without turning his head. It wasn't until he picked up the teacup to drink tea that he saw who was coming.

When the other party saw him, his pupils seemed to be shaking, and he immediately jumped up and said, "Shen Yuhan? Why are you here?"

Shen Yuhan didn't remember who the other party was for a while, and was a little confused. His expression at the moment was simply insulting to the other party.

Mr. Jiang was a little dissatisfied with the other party's questioning, and said, "Xiao Shen is a friend I invited to watch the show."

The people who came were Jiang Tong and his grandfather. Seeing that his grandson had lost face in front of his old friends, his grandfather patted him and said to Mr. Jiang: "Children are ignorant, Lao Jiang, don't care about children. I think this little friend looks familiar."

Jiang Tong's grandfather also remembered Shen Yuhan. Isn't this kid the young man who won first place in calligraphy and painting last time?

"Have you met?"

"This little friend achieved outstanding results in the calligraphy and painting competition we held last time, so he has naturally seen it."

After being mentioned by the other party, Shen Yuhan remembered that this was Jiang Tong with a particularly smelly mouth. Shen Yuhan didn't want to talk to the other party, because his mouth was too smelly.

Jiang Tong's grandfather also remembered what happened that day, and after a few words of politeness with Mr. Jiang, he dragged Jiang Tong away to avoid further embarrassment.

"You don't deal with it?" Jiang Lao is not old-fashioned, and Shen Yuhan is so honest with that young man that he doesn't even bother to say anything.

Shen Yuhan wrote lightly: "There was a little quarrel."

From his euphemistic expression, Mr. Jiang heard that it was not easy. Although he did not have much contact with Shen Yuhan, playing chess is also a way of watching people, and he can understand the opponent's temperament from it. If there is a quarrel with someone, it must be the other party's problem.

"You just don't want to deal with them in the future. Uncle will support you."

"Thank you uncle."

The two no longer mentioned Jiang Tong, their grandfather and grandson, but continued to listen to the play.

Instead, Jiang Tong who returned to the van was angrily: "Grandpa, what is the identity of Shen Yuhan who is next to Mr. Jiang?"

During the activities of the Painting and Calligraphy Association, he was highly regarded by the Liu family's father and son, and he met him again here, and the person sitting opposite him was Mr. Jiang, who had mocked Wen You in front of him last time.

Jiang Tong's grandfather hated iron but said: "I told you earlier that the rich and powerful circles are complicated, so you should restrain your temper! Did you get a lesson in the Painting and Calligraphy Association last time? You just wanted to behave better and let Jiang Yanlin remember you It's not difficult, but it's better now, offending people as soon as I come up, it's useless to blind me to worry about you."

How did Jiang Tong know how Shen Yuhan came out? Mr. Jiang also bluntly said that he invited him here. Isn't this flattering him?

Jiang Tong asked: "We've never heard of his name before, is there someone with the surname Shen in the wealthy circle?"

Jiang Tong's grandfather shook his head: "That's not true. Do you still remember who came to pick him up that day?"

Jiang Tong: "Who?"

Jiang Tong's grandfather: "The Shan family."

Jiang Tong: "The Shan family? Why are you hooking up with the Shan family again?"

Jiang Tong's grandfather: "You can ask about it, the younger generation will always know."

Jiang Tong thought that the last incident was over like this, but he didn't expect to suffer from Shen Yuhan again. He couldn't swallow his breath, so he didn't listen to the play, and immediately went to WeChat to ask his friends in the same circle, asking if they recognized him I know someone named Shen Yuhan.

Someone said that he knew Shen Yuhan, and the other party told him the great achievements of "Shen Yuhan".

After hearing this, Jiang Tong was overjoyed. It turned out that he was not the young son of any family at all, but the "daughter-in-law" of the Shan family. She dropped out of school after fighting and pursued Shan Qihuan's half-brother Shan Qiyun.

In the eyes of outsiders, Shan Tianfeng, the patriarch of the Shan family, is naturally flirtatious, so many people's first reaction is that his sons are also flirtatious. Jiang Tong immediately imagined a drama about the relationship between uncle and sister-in-law, and he didn't know if Mr. Jiang knew about it.

He wants to pierce Shen Yuhan's mask of being harmless to humans and animals.

Jiang Yanlin invited many old friends today. Besides listening to operas, he also likes painting and calligraphy.

Jiang Tong learned about this from Jiang Tong's grandfather, so he asked the waiter to hand them a note.

The note said that Shen Yuhan's calligraphy and painting are excellent, so why not keep the calligraphy.

Jiang Lao was not surprised by Fang Yangmou, but asked Shen Yuhan: "Your calligraphy is not bad?"

Shen Yuhan smiled modestly: "It's so-so, it's hard to be elegant."

Mr. Jiang said: "Go, write a few words for me."

At this time, Jiang Tong and his grandfather were already waiting.

As soon as Mr. Jiang moved, his old friends also moved. I heard that there was a young man who wanted to offer a letter to Mr. Jiang, so I wanted to see who it was.

Listening to operas and writing are all within the range of Shen Yuhan's familiarity, so I don't worry about it.

He changed his usual elegant style and chose a thick brush.

I saw him lightly holding the sleeve of his right hand with his left hand, and writing a few big characters with a pen, moving the pen like flowing water, with a momentum like a rainbow.

In the end, four words were formed on the paper: "Hai Na Bai Chuan".

Jiang Tong and his grandfather's complexion changed slightly, and their desire to make trouble suddenly stopped. Is this insinuating their small stomachs?

In the evening, Shan Qihuan once again went to the teahouse to pick Shen Yuhan home.

As soon as Shen Yuhan got into the car, he took off his domineering disguise just now, and he passed his right hand in front of Shan Qihuan: "Honey, my hands are so sore."

"Why drink tea and listen to a show and fight back?" Shan Qihuan squinted at him, "What did you do?"

Shen Yuhan didn't know that her husband's thoughts were colorful: "Just now, many uncles asked me to write, so I wrote several pictures. If I'm tired, my husband will press it."

Shan Qihuan rubbed his wrists for him, and asked with a smile, "Did they give you pocket money when you wrote for them?"

Shen Yuhan let out a cry: "I didn't call, but they all added me on WeChat, am I at a big loss."

Shan Qihuan asked him: "Show me who you added?" He had to filter to see if there were any messy people added.

Shen Yuhan handed him the phone directly.

Shan Qihuan glanced down, looked at the long familiar list, and fell silent: Wife, I'm sorry to bother you.

Seeing his delicate expression, Shen Yuhan thought that she had added someone she shouldn't have added, and became nervous: "What's wrong?"

Shan Qihuan sighed in his heart: "It's nothing, you are great."

My wife gathered half of the contacts he wanted after listening to a show, and suddenly felt that he was studying business, wouldn't it be good to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?His life is obviously better than 90.00% of the people, but compared with his wife, life is ten grades more difficult.

After Shan Qihuan finished complimenting Shen Yuhan, he told him two pieces of news: "By the way, I have two pieces of news to tell you. One is that my dad will have an operation the day after tomorrow, and we have to go to the hospital together the day after tomorrow."

Shen Yuhan asked him, "What about the other one?"

Shan Qihuan squeezed his slender wrist and said: "Brother was found to have a bad liver, he was sick and hospitalized, and may have to stay for a month. I will handle the Shan family's business for him, and I will spend less time with you in the future."

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