The Merry Prince of the Republic of China[Transmigration Book]

Hot soup mist filled the air, hazy

Guan Boya came barefoot, his hair was wet on his right shoulder, his eyebrows were a little sharper, and he said coldly, "What are you doing?"

Seeing the two hugged in the hot soup, Guan Boya's eyes narrowed dangerously, this scene looked a little glaring.

To be precise, it was Fu Chenliang's arm that locked Shen Qingchuan's waist.

Fu Chenliang raised his eyes and met Guan Boya's gaze, his expression was gloomy for a moment, and soon he put on a playful smile, he whistled, and said, "Miss Guan, it seems that you have gone to the wrong place, this is the male soup Ah!" I especially emphasized the word male soup.

Seeing Miss Boya coming, Shen Qingchuan was a little embarrassed for a moment, and pushed Fu Chenliang's chest with his arm, and said, "Miss Boya, I'm fine. I was not careful just now and almost slipped."

The hot spring pool was a bit deep, with thick mist floating above, Shen Qingchuan couldn't see Guan Boya's expression clearly.

Although Miss Boya's tone of voice was the same as usual, Shen Qingchuan could still hear a little difference. Miss Boya was angry.

Hearing Fu Chenliang's flirting with Miss Boya, Shen Qingchuan was a little angry, and poked his elbow back, trying to push Fu Chenliang away.

Fu Chenliang is a trainer, with a very stable base, Shen Qingchuan, a rich man who has never been trained, can't push him away with his strength.

Shen Qingchuan's foot accidentally stepped on Fu Chenliang's instep, and it was difficult to maintain his balance in the hot spring pool, so he leaned back.

Fu Chenliang wrapped his arms around Shen Qingchuan's waist, tightened his arms a little, and said in his ear, "If I accidentally slip and fall, and Third Young Master Shen throws himself into my arms again, I will misunderstand."

Guan Boya stepped forward and grabbed Shen Qingchuan's hand, with calm eyes, and pulled Shen Qingchuan out of the pool effortlessly. Although Shen Qingchuan was wearing a pair of boxers, he was wet against his hips and legs at this moment, standing still. It doesn't matter in front of Fu Chenliang, he has what he has, but standing in front of Miss Boya, he looks a bit embarrassed, and Shen Qingchuan's face is a little more embarrassed.

Fu Chenliang stood up and whistled in the direction of Shen Qingchuan. Shen Qingchuan raised his eyes to Shangguan Boya, thinking that Fu Chenliang was molesting Miss Boya and had unreasonable thoughts about Miss Boya.

"Oh, I don't know. The successor of the Tangtang Qing Gang is as good as Long Yang. If it gets out, I'm afraid your position will not be stable." Guan Boya said lightly, his hand was still holding Shen Qingchuan Rubai. porcelain wrist.

"Miss Boya, you misunderstood..." Shen Qingchuan anxiously wanted to explain.

Fu Chenliang interrupted him, lazily sitting by the stone wall of the hot spring pool, met Shangguan Boya's gaze, and said casually, "If this news really spreads, what should we do?"

Instead, he said jokingly, "You said I was going to find Sanshao Shen to confirm this rumor and lead out a few miscellaneous fish, or Miss Guan, you kindly have a romantic relationship with me for a few days and clarify? A beauty like you, I I also feel love in my heart." His eyes swept across, and finally fell on the young man beside Guan Boya.

Guan Boya looked down at the man in the pool, Fu Chenliang sat in the pool without looking weak, and met his gaze.

Shen Qingchuan saw the two people staring at each other silently, as if sparks were about to spark in the air, he glanced at Fu Chenliang, was he teasing his Miss Boya?

Shen Qingchuan immediately took a step forward, blocking Fu Chenliang's sight, for fear that Miss Boya would be taken advantage of by Fu Chenliang, even if she just had a look.

"Master Fu, I didn't expect you to still have such thoughts now. I don't know if the man is back, can you still be as carefree as you are now?"

"I'm flattered that Ms. Guan cares about me so much, but don't worry, Ms. Guan, what I want will always belong to me." Fu Chenliang looked at Shangguan Boya very sharply.

"But you have to pay some price for touching other people's things." Guan Boya's brows were a little cold, she bent down, picked up the bathrobe on the ground, wrapped Shen Qingchuan up, and pulled Shen Qingchuan's hand away.

Fu Chenliang watched the figures of the two people completely submerged in the water mist, the smile on his face gradually turned into a freezing coldness, like ice slag hanging, that person is coming back, he can only wait for a while. Put Xiao Haitang aside, after all, that person is crazy and always likes to bite whatever he likes.

"Miss Boya...this one..." This bathrobe is not his.Shen Qingchuan's voice gradually decreased, because Miss Boya let go of his hand and walked outside.

I don't know what Miss Boya is angry about, Shen Qingchuan walked beside, and secretly glanced at Guan Boya, her hair was tied up in a bundle and placed on her right shoulder, the makeup Miss Boya was glamorous and noble, and the girl who had washed away the lead was glamorous and noble. Miss Ya, she has a kind of lingering beauty that makes it hard to look directly at her. She expects a coldness to climb up her eyebrows, and she has a bit more unstoppable determination than a man. The slightly raised red phoenix eyes at the end of her eyes remind Shen Qingchuan of Wu Chen, if An unkind and cold fairy high in the clouds.

Shen Qingchuan's heart agitated, he didn't dare to take a closer look, for fear of offending the fairy.

Guan Boya walked a little fast with her long legs, Shen Qingchuan followed closely, and said, "Are you angry that Fu Chenliang flirted with you just now?"

Shen Qingchuan wanted to lose his head, but only thought of this reason, it must be Fu Chenliang's slick tongue who offended Miss Boya, instead of chasing the heroine, he wanted to hug left and right, fearing that he would chase his wife to the crematorium.

I don't know where they are going now, he has long forgotten the general plot, and only remembers that the hero and heroine are together in the end.

Guan Boya didn't respond to him, and there was no emotion in his eyes. Seeing that Miss Guan Boya ignored him, Shen Qingchuan panicked for a moment.

Shen Qingchuan stepped forward and grabbed Guan Boya's arm, his expression was a little nervous, then he lowered his brows and eyes softly,

Suddenly Guan Boya grabbed his wrist and pressed it against him, Shen Qingchuan stepped back, his heel touched a small stone, and his back was pressed against the wooden wall.

Guan Boya was slightly taller than him, and with his half-closed eyes looked at Shen Qingchuan's jet-black hair, which stood up wet, and the white jade cheeks were stained with water, and he could see his bright red and delicate lips, which were far away. Looking at it from the outside, there is a feeling that women are strong and men are weak.

Shen Qingchuan's heartbeat became even more violent. Miss Boya's glamorous beauty made people want to conquer, every second stepped on the most secret heartstring in his heart, a slight tremor made him fascinated spin.

Guan Boya's fingers lightly rubbed the side of the young man's neck, leaning against his knees, slightly bowed his head and said, "I don't like my things being touched by others."

The sun shines through the branches and falls on the shoulders of the bathrobe, Guan Boya's eyes are dim, and she gently wipes the traces of cherry juice on Shen Qingchuan's mouth with her fingers.

"Miss Boya, please don't do this." Shen Qingchuan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he looked up at the sky, he didn't dare to look at Miss Boya at all.

The sky is blue and the trees are lush.The sunlight pours down like water, the branches and leaves overlap like a crown, and the thick emerald green hides the fine pieces of light, as if the branches are covered with gems, and the breeze blows slowly, and the shadows of the trees are mottled all over the place.

Guan Boya repeatedly wiped the small piece of skin around Shen Qingchuan's mouth.

The juice of the cherries had already dried up, sticking to the white jade like syrup, suddenly he lowered his head and licked it.

Shen Qingchuan's mind was a little blank for a while, his eyelashes trembled, and he held Guan Boya's cheek unconsciously with his hands, meeting his eyes as black as thick ink, indifferent and cold, without emotion.

Shen Qingchuan raised his head subconsciously, pecked his lips lightly, and murmured, "Miss Bo Ya...don't be angry..."

These words seemed to trigger a secret mechanism, and the air between the two seemed to stagnate for a moment.

Guan Boya bowed his head and kissed, like a ferocious poisonous snake, tightly biting the long-awaited prey, and because of the whimpering sound of the prey, and the sense of crisis that the prey was coveted by the same kind, he opened his mouth a little fiercely, lightly Lightly stamp the mark to warn other beasts of prey.

Raiding the city, after the anger dissipated, it turned into a very pitiful lick.

Shen Qingchuan felt a slight tingling pain, which then became itchy again, as if a century had passed.

From the wooden wall next door came the sound of playfulness and conversation from several people, getting closer and closer.

"Miss Boya, someone is passing by..." Shen Qingchuan pushed Guan Boya, with a red tide on his face that hadn't faded, panting slightly, Guan Boya let him go.

When Shen Qingchuan took Guan Boya's hand and walked back to the private room, he kept his head down all the way, almost being seen by passers-by. Shen Qingchuan felt an uncontrollable shyness in his heart, for fear of being discovered, he and Miss Guan Boya What happened, and more importantly, he found it exciting.

The interior is bright and elegant, and on the cypress wood table is a small incense burner with golden pixiu and pearls.

A wisp of green smoke curled up, and the faint scent of incense made people calm down. The sound of bamboo tubes hitting stones came from outside the yard. The clear water flowing from the rockery was poured into the bamboo tubes, and the knocking sound flew down. Into the garden.

When they walked back, they didn't wear clogs and were barefoot. Although the aisle was very clean, there were still some fine gravel and pebbles.

Guan Boya sat on a sandalwood chair, and Shen Qingchuan stood behind him, holding a clean towel, and carefully wiped the water off his hair.

Before, Guan Boya always wore her hair in a bun. Her hair was slightly curly and loose on one side. Shen Qingchuan thought of some Hong Kong and Taiwan female stars in her previous life, with a hazy beauty.

After wiping his hair, Shen Qingchuan bent down again, squatted down on one knee, put Guan Boya's feet on his lap, held a soft silk handkerchief in his hand, and gently wiped the soles of Guan Boya's feet to remove the small gravel. The stones were clapped and cleaned up.

Guan Boya's feet are also different from ordinary women's feet, they seem a bit big, but Shen Qingchuan thought about Guan Boya's height like a model, or that she was beautiful in the eyes of lovers, he didn't care whether Miss Guan Boya had big feet at all.

As long as they don't have small feet, he can accept it. Bohai City is considered avant-garde, and most of the women don't have their feet bound, but Shen Qingchuan has also heard rickshaw drivers talk about their hometown, and there are still some people who still feel disgusted by their feet bound.

Anyway, if he married Miss Boya and gave birth to a daughter, he would definitely not let her feet be bound.

I'm just afraid that this road will be difficult, and with Miss Boya's status, it may be difficult for Shen's father to agree to this marriage.

The author has something to say: Master Fu: Scumbag author, do you dare to look directly at me?

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