Marry a rich and powerful man after wearing women's clothes

3 minutes to explain...

The blue veins on the corner of Sheng Purlin's forehead twitched. After thinking hard for half a minute, he said without changing his face: "The company organized a team building today, but I didn't expect to change the location temporarily..."

Outrageous.

Li Yuan raised his chin and gave a contemptuous look of "you continue to make up".

Sheng Purlin continued to make up: "I didn't expect it either. I wanted to tell you, but I was afraid that you might misunderstand."

"What's the misunderstanding?" Li Yuan asked.

Of course it was a misunderstanding to follow you.

This was a fact, but Sheng Purlin would not admit it even if he was beaten to death.

He was silent for a while tactically, and decided to use bitter tactics.

So he frowned, and pressed his waist: "Oh, it hurts a little bit, it seems to have flashed to my waist just now."

The expression is not painful at all, and the acting is very carefree.

Hearing this, Li Yuan pierced him several cold eyes with knives.

In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore, and stepped forward to stroke a bit of a dead leaf that had been burnt to half ash on the shirt, and said in a bad mood, "You flashed to your waist twice in three days, can you do it?"

"It's not that you don't know."

Sheng Purlin grinned, looking very aggressive.

Li Yuan deeply doubts whether this person's evil factor has been aroused. Recently, he has always been poor from time to time, rejuvenated?

Or is it the inheritance of their Sheng family to be talkative and funny?

His thoughts didn't wander for long, his wrist tightened, and a big one grasped him.

Leading the people, Sheng Purlin walked straight towards the camp. He had already restrained his banter just now, and said in a low voice, "Actually, my waist doesn't hurt, but my hands hurt a little."

As he spoke, he showed his other hand under Li Yuan's eyelids, "It seems like a wooden thorn has been stuck into the flesh, you can pick it for me later."

The palm of the hand was black, and the original skin color could hardly be seen, but several vertical and horizontal bloody scratches could be seen.

Seeing this, Li Yuan felt distressed.

She pursed her mouth, but she didn't cry, but her eyes were a little wet, and her body moved a little closer to the side.

The bitter trick is still very easy to use.

Sheng Purlin raised his lips imperceptibly.

Back at the camp, many people's injuries were healed.

Sitting in twos and threes on the grass to rest, when this happened, everyone was not in the mood to paint and needed to take a break.

Li Yuan glanced at the place where the medicine box was placed, and directly led Sheng Lin there. Although the two of them didn't hold hands anymore, they could see that they knew each other and were intimate.

Inevitably someone looked at him curiously, but Li Yuan didn't care, he neither concealed nor explained, his attitude was very natural.

He placed the tall man on a foldable bench, found a bottle of mineral water and had his hands washed first, then found the place where the wound was rubbed with medical alcohol from the medicine cabinet, and simply applied ointment.

As for the finger stuck into the wood thorn, use a sterilized needle to carefully pry open the outer skin, exposing the wood thorn a little, then pinch it out with tweezers, and finally disinfect and apply the medicine.

"Is there any more?" Li Yuan was worried, and asked while holding the man's hand to search, his little head was shaking.

There is still a bunch of mischievous hair on the head, which is also dangling, looking very cute.

Sheng Purlin took advantage of the situation and rubbed the top of his head: "No more."

"Oh." Li Yuan raised his head, his expression was concerned and obedient, "Then are you hungry or thirsty? I'll get you something to eat."

Sheng Purlin was neither hungry nor thirsty, and there were three large backpacks behind the thatch used as a shelter, which contained a lot of supplies, so there was no shortage of food and drink.

"No, you sit and rest for a while." He patted another small bench beside him.

When she raised her eyes slightly, she just happened to catch an eye-obscuring figure walking over from the corner of her eye, and immediately stopped letting people rest, and took the initiative to turn sideways.

"My shoulder hurts, please help me squeeze it."

It's usually not such a good thing.

But right now, Li Yuan still felt distressed about the old man's injury, so he put his hand over and kneaded him without thinking too much.

This move is nothing to the two of them, and patting their backs and squeezing their shoulders is not intimacy, but they didn't want to. This scene shocked someone who was going here, and suddenly stopped, like a silent stone statue .

Sheng Purlin looked away contemptuously, looked at the leisurely floating clouds, and gently raised those cold thin lips.

Young, impatient.

Not an opponent.

Mu Qiufeng stopped for a moment, but did not flee in a hurry.

He didn't know what kind of mood caused it, but he still didn't give up and wanted to confirm the relationship between the two personally.

Who is this young man who suddenly appeared?

Why are they holding hands, why are they so close?

Mu Qiufeng's mind was in a mess, the whistling mountain wind made his cheeks hurt, and his body like a bamboo swayed twice.

After clenching his palms tightly and barely calming down, he moved his heavy steps and walked slowly towards the two talking and laughing.

"The muscles on your shoulders are so hard and tight, it's hard to pinch, stop pinching!"

"Then you need to beat it, try harder, don't be like a kitten scratching it."

"Row!"

Li Yuan immediately gave him a small fist blow, not heavy but too dense, begging for mercy repeatedly: "Stop, stop, you want your husband's life!"

As soon as these words came out, the person walking three meters away froze again, as if hit by an arrow.

Take a few steps and freeze, and suffer.

The small fist and back punching method here finally stopped, Li Yuan blinked slyly: "Didn't you say to use more force?"

After the aggrieved words fell, he raised his eyelids, and caught sight of the stiff figure unexpectedly.

He didn't notice anything strange, stood up quickly, smiled and waved his hands: "Brother Mu, you are here, are you injured? There is medical alcohol and ointment here, do you want to use it?"

The voice is clear and pleasant, and there is a bright smile on his face as usual, but there is a sense of happiness that he has never seen before in his brows.

Very dazzling.

The autumn air was crisp and the temperature was moderate, but Mu Qiufeng felt dizzy. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

When he opened his eyes, the junior brother had already walked in front of him on his own initiative, so he could only twitch the corner of his mouth gently.

Mu Qiufeng seldom smiled, except when he was disgusted and unhappy, his face was mostly expressionless.However, at this moment, he realized that sometimes laughing is not because of pleasure.

"Your cell phone is left on the easel." He said in a deep voice.

Li Yuan took the phone and checked it casually, "I forgot, thank you."

He put away his mobile phone and observed Mu Qiufeng's situation out of the friendship of his fellow disciples. Seeing that there was no black dust on the man's face and hands, he thought that he should have cleaned it, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Turning to see that there was still a lot of dust on Mu Qiufeng's black clothes, he immediately turned around and picked up the wet towel that someone wiped the dust just now.

Sheng Purlin, who was observing secretly, saw the situation, his black eyes darkened, and his brows were wrinkled.

"The towel has just been washed, Mr. Mu, you can wipe your clothes." Li Yuan handed out the towel, and it looked like he didn't want to help someone wipe it himself.

Sheng Lin's furrowed brows immediately relaxed, and his dark eyes brightened.

On the other side, Mu Qiufeng's heart was heavy and confused, but he couldn't refuse this bit of concern, so he took the towel and wiped the dust on his clothes and pants in a daze.

When he was about to hand back the towel, he finally condensed all the troubled thoughts, glanced at the man who hadn't got up and was still sitting on the small bench, and then looked directly at the little junior in front of him: "... who is this?"

"Ah?" Li Yuan didn't expect that his senior brother, who was always indifferent to everything, would take the initiative to ask, and was slightly taken aback.

Unprepared for a moment, he showed a bit of shyness.

Before he could figure out how to answer, the man behind him stood up, his voice was low, firm and powerful.

"I'm his fiancé."

Sheng Purlin had already thought about the introduction of his identity, saying that her husband had a divorce agreement there, it was wrong, and that her boyfriend was too casual, as for her ex-husband, there was nothing wrong with it.

He felt that this statement was perfect.

Sure enough, the two people who heard this were stunned.

Li Yuan blinked blankly.

fiancé?How could he have no idea?

I didn't understand what the old man was thinking, but he didn't make trouble, and said along the lines: "I've been with him for a while, and I've always wanted to tell you and my senior sister, but I didn't find a chance, so I didn't want to hide it from you... "

The more he spoke, the lower his voice, revealing a bit of guilty conscience.

In fact, he really didn't know how to tell about the entanglement with his ex-husband, so he kept silent.

Mu Qiufeng didn't hear the guilty conscience in the younger brother's tone, because at this moment, he had already been stunned by the word "fiance".

When did you get engaged?been together for a while?

I don't know it at all!

Suddenly, a dazzling bright red flashed in his mind...

The fair skin under the collar timidly reveals the deep red that has been kneaded.

In other words, this old man possessed him wantonly.

And that kind of thing, I never dared to think about it.

Whenever there is a thought, it feels like a kind of defilement to him.

In an instant, Mu Qiufeng's chest heaved violently, and an inexplicable anger flooded his whole body from his chest, his body trembled, and he clenched his fists involuntarily.

The atmosphere is weird, and there seems to be a sense of tension like a sharp arrow hanging on the bow.

"Tsk tsk, the three of you had a nice chat." At this moment, Du Yiyi's characteristic bright voice came, full of sarcasm, but it made me want to laugh when I heard these words.

She patted Mu Qiufeng's shoulder twice, took a step forward to block the man's trembling body, and whispered, "Calm down."

Immediately, he turned to the two people on the opposite side, broke off a few grains of roasted corn, and threw them into his mouth: "Boss Sheng, didn't the Sheng family kick our little brother out of the house, and now you are looking for him again, will the Sheng family cause trouble for him?" ah."

After speaking, he broke the corn cob into two halves, and handed the uneaten half to Li Yuan: "Taste it, brushed with honey, it's really sweet."

Li Yuan took it.

Sheng Purlin focused his attention on this side, and replied: "My people, I will naturally protect them, and don't worry about others."

Du Yiyi thought it would be troublesome to break it off one by one, so he gnawed on it, "That's fine. If there is another time, I'll introduce him to Da Meng 1. There are many people who like our little brother."

Well, there is one right there.

Du Yiyi sighed at the still hot corn, and grabbed Mu Qiufeng's neck: "A junior from the Academy of Fine Arts came to you and said he wanted to fight with you, I asked him to wait Alright, let's go, Senior Sister takes good care of you."

She didn't care whether Mu Qiufeng agreed or not, she just dragged him away, and Mu Qiufeng was like a soulless puppet, floating lightly, wherever he pulled.

There were no juniors from the Academy of Fine Arts, so Du Yiyi took him to a secluded haystack and sat down on the floor first.

The sky is a clear blue sky with flowing clouds, the surrounding breeze is warm, and the atmosphere is very enlightening.

"Junior Brother Mu, you only know that Junior Brother has changed from a girl to a boy, so you probably don't know the specific situation." Du Yiyi sighed, and pulled Mu Qiufeng who was still standing there in a daze, "Come on, sit down, Senior Sister Let me tell you this bloody story."

Mu Qiufeng stood still, let the wind roll up his sleeves, and finally sat down.

Du Yiyi's ups and downs, like a storyteller's voice, gradually drifted into his ears with the wind, and his breathing was also tightened or messed up following the ups and downs of the plots.

……

"That's it," Du Yiyi roughly finished the matter, with his hands loosely behind his back and a piece of dry grass in his mouth, "that man is the head of the Sheng family, rich and powerful, you can't compete with him, besides, you can see Yes, the junior brother likes this person very much."

The person beside him didn't say a word, and kept looking up at the clouds. His blank eyes lost the previous anger and unwillingness, but more of a rare melancholy.

Du Yiyi squinted and spat out hay: "Don't blame Senior Sister for speaking directly, that man is indeed quite attractive, it's not surprising that Junior Brother likes him at all..."

"Then does he like Junior Brother?" Mu Qiufeng interrupted.

The man suddenly made a sound, Du Yiyi was startled, and quickly replied, "Of course I like it. If I don't like it, I will follow you secretly? You didn't see the baby?"

"Then why is he not there during the hardest part-time job every day?"

"This..." Du Yiyi squinted at Mu Qiufeng, "It was a matter between the couple, how do I know? Maybe there was some misunderstanding, anyway, now that we are together again, the misunderstanding must be cleared up."

"Is it."

Mu Qiufeng responded perfunctorily.

stubborn.

Du Yiyi cursed in her heart, and decided to be ruthless and use persuasive persuasion.

"Anyway, don't think about it. The Sheng family has a big business. Since he is the head of the family, he is richer than you and me. He is also good-looking, mature, stable and attractive. To be honest, you really can't compare. Give up as soon as possible, don't get too deep .”

Mu Qiufeng didn't say a word, and fell into silence again.

"Senior Sister didn't expect you to like boys," Du Yiyi continued to say, "In this case, why don't I introduce you to some boys from the music department? Get along with each other, maybe you like it."

Mu Qiufeng's silence deepened a bit.

The words have come to this point, it is useless to say more.

Seeing that the persuasion effect was not obvious, Du Yiyi was too lazy to persuade her, her mouth was dry and she just wanted to go back to drink water.

"Let's go, think slowly."

She got up and patted the ashes on her buttocks. She had just taken two steps when she was startled by the words behind her.

"I'm younger than him."

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The author has something to say:

Brother, calm down!