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

Li Yuan held an unopened tube of ointment for abrasions in his hand, his head was full of black question marks, he said that his knee hurts, so they gave him the ointment.

Prescribe the right medicine, nothing wrong.

"Stinky boy! Don't forget who gave you the position of Patriarch!"

Suddenly, a stern sound came out along with the crisp sound of the teacup being smashed heavily on the table.

Li Yuan's hand that unscrewed the lid of the ointment paused, and with a thought, he tiptoed close to the door of the flower hall, pulled the door open, and tilted his head to reveal his two small eyes.

From his point of view, all he could see was the man's haughty and cold back.

"Grandpa, if you are not satisfied, you can take it back at any time." Sheng Lin's tone was restrained and calm, even indifferent, in stark contrast to the old man's furious attitude.

It's not that he doesn't care, he just doesn't want to be manipulated.

"This is the family tree you asked Xiaoyuan to copy." Sheng Purlin ignored the way the old man pointed at himself and stared at him, and put a stack of rice paper on the table, "I will take care of my people, and don't bother others. "

my people.

Li Yuan's upright ears moved accordingly, and he couldn't help poking his head out to look for Sheng Lin's figure.Within a few seconds, he quickly retracted his head, hurriedly sat back on the previous mahogany chair, and continued to rub his knees that did not have the slightest bruise.

When people walked out of the flower hall, Li Yuan raised his head, facing Sheng Sheng's stern and widowed face, he was speechless for a moment, so he could only grin without embarrassment.

It's better to laugh without smiling than to cry.

Sheng Purlin lowered his eyes to restrain his emotions, and a piece of his knees that had been rubbed pink fell into his eyes, and he couldn't help but lower his voice, "Is it better?"

Li Yuan seemed to be waiting for this sentence, and immediately stood up and stretched his legs, "It's much better, look."

Knowing that this person is in a bad mood, it's better to be good and stop being a moth.

"En." Sheng Purlin nodded slightly, and there was no sign of anger in his actions, but Li Yuan felt that this man was full of oppressive sternness.

It seems that it has been like this since arriving here, even more alienated than yesterday, and more difficult to approach.

Li Yuan touched the tip of his nose, and a dark shadow fell from his eyelashes. He couldn't understand the reason for the change in the man's attitude, so he could only bow his head and silently follow behind, like a little daughter-in-law who has made a mistake.

"Uncle, Xiaoyuan." Suddenly, a warm voice stopped the two of them walking slowly.

Li Yuan raised his eyes in Xunsheng, and his trance gaze suddenly caught between a gentle and graceful smile, his eyes were full of astonishment, shaking the ground in shock.

A younger version of Sheng Jin?No, it's Sheng Mingyu!

Sheng Mingyu was dressed in a light black casual suit, standing under the dim light in the courtyard, his brows were as gentle as jade, and the tails of his eyes were slightly curved with a smile on his face. At first glance, his outline was very similar to Sheng Mingyu.

It's just that one is cold and serious, and the other is Wen Junsi style, with very different temperaments.

Sheng Mingyu took the initiative to step forward, first smiled at Li Yuan, and then said to the cold-faced uncle: "Uncle, I heard what happened today. Grandpa has such a stubborn temper. Don't be angry with him. He didn't mean to embarrass Xiaoyuan..."

The voice is moist, and the light brown pupils reflect a warm and sincere concern. If Li Yuan didn't know the nature of this person, he would have been almost moved by it.

Now that they were getting closer, Li Yuan narrowed his eyes again and looked at Sheng Mingyu. After a while, he found that Sheng Mingyu and Sheng Xuan were not at all alike.

Sheng Purlin's facial features are more handsome and handsome, Sheng Mingyu is more than gentle but not tough, his pretentiously gentle face always hides a sinister and hostile spirit.

Li Yuan knew that he was preconceived after reading the book, so he put the villain filter on Sheng Mingyu.

In fact, until the end of the novel, people around Sheng Mingyu regarded him as a kind-hearted and kind-hearted person.

Does Sheng Jin think so too?

While thinking about it, Li Yuan observed Sheng Purlin's reaction, but Sheng Purlin's treatment of this beloved cousin was extremely indifferent, his black eyes were lightly closed, and the word "impatient" was almost written on his face.

After Sheng Mingyu finished talking, he raised his eyelids, and his voice was cold and cold: "You seem to be very idle? If you want to listen to gossip, why don't you increase the turnover of your department, even by two percentage points, it won't be too much. The last month of the month."

Li Yuan: ...Huh?

Is this the style of painting between uncle and nephew?

Also, Sheng Mingyu, isn't your business ability too good!

Li Yuan was overwhelmed by Sheng Purlin's face-smacking skills, he pursed his lips and wanted to laugh, but couldn't help but look at Sheng Mingyu who was knocked down and had no power to fight back.

At this time, Sheng Mingyu's eyes were dim, and his gentle smile had disappeared, but he had a very good mental quality, and soon he regained his gentle smile like a spring breeze in March, and turned to Li Yuan.

Li Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he only heard him say, "I'm so anxious because I'm worried about Xiaoyuan."

Hey--

Are you too direct!

Li Yuan blinked at Sheng Mingyu to signal him to shut up, but Sheng Mingyu seemed to fight back and said with a gentle smile: "As Xiaoyuan's direct senior, I have always treated her as a younger sister, so naturally I can't see her being wronged in the slightest. "

What kind of sister, I'm your aunt, the seniority is messed up, the eldest nephew is smashed!

Li Yuan was full of slander, but Sheng Mingyu continued to work, and when Li Yuan was not paying attention, he actually stretched out his hand to his head.

At the moment of crisis, Li Yuan opened his eyes wide, subconsciously grabbed the arm of the man beside him, and turned his head away.

Sheng Mingyu's fingers only touched a strand of cool and soft hair, he didn't care about it, he withdrew his hand without embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Back then you were ignorant and talked nonsense, saying that you would never get married for the rest of your life, no Thinking of getting married so soon, and marrying my uncle, it is really a special fate."

Li Yuan was still pulling at someone's sleeve, pulling the corners of his mouth, and smiling.

The more he looked at Sheng Mingyu's hypocritical smiling face, the more he wanted to blow his dog's head off. He raised his hand and plucked his hair indiscriminately before resisting the urge, then stuck it to the side and pulled his sleeves.

Don't look, you have something to say!

Xu Shi heard Li Yuan's wailing from the bottom of his heart, Sheng Purlin finally stopped watching coldly, glanced down at the white fingers holding his arm, frowned slightly, and said: "It's getting late, let's go back first."

His tone was cold and perfunctory, before Sheng Mingyu could respond, he hugged Li Yuan and walked away.

Although it is said to be hugging, but in fact, the movements are very detached and restrained.

The two of them turned their backs to Sheng Mingyu and didn't know what this person's expression was, so it must have been bad, because after walking a few steps, they heard Sheng Mingyu's polite and polite voice, "Okay, uncle, Xiaoyuan, see you another day. "

Li Yuan secretly rolled his eyes, and he didn't know if it was intentional, and leaned slightly towards the generous chest beside him.

In the warm and subtle touch, his heart couldn't help but start to flutter.

The old man's words and actions just now must not be jealous.

Just as he thought this way, the hand on his shoulder was already loosened.

Sheng Purlin's attitude returned to his indifference, he pursed his lips tightly and walked forward on his own, as if the initiative to shoulder the shoulders just now was an illusion.

This person is getting more and more strange.

……

A few minutes later, the two left the Sheng family's old house, and Qiang Zi and A Chao who were waiting by the road immediately came forward to meet them.

Qiangzi looked ashamed, and wanted to say something, but Sheng Lin raised his hand to stop him, "It's not your responsibility. You go back first, Xiaoyuan will take my car."

Li Yuan, who took the phone from Ah Chao, raised his head suddenly, stared at Sheng Lin's slightly soft side face in the night, and blinked in disbelief.

Speaking of which, they had never been alone before.

Li Yuan was inexplicably flustered, and after sitting in the co-pilot seat of the Maybach in a trance, various colorful bubbles popped out of his head, more and more pink, each bursting with a bang, and the temperature of the explosion It quickly turned his face into a flushed crimson.

There is so little space in the car.

Glancing at the strong arm of the man next to him who rolled up his cuffs, the pink bubble in Li Yuan's mind suddenly turned bright yellow, cute and seductive, his throat choked, and his heart beat uncontrollably.

He knew that the color waste in his mind was impossible to realize, but it couldn't be stopped like the opening of a dam.

The sneaky little eyes began to sway in the car, and suddenly, they bumped into a pair of deep black eyes.

Sheng Purlin's complex gaze cast over him heavily, and inside it was so thick that it couldn't be melted away, it made one's legs soft and heart numb.

As a result, Li Yuan, who was restless, was seen even more dreamy, his hands and feet were stiff, his eyes were flustered, and he felt guilty no matter how he looked at it.

"Ha ha……"

Hearing his silly dry laughter, it became even more vain.

Li Yuan shook his head and tried to get rid of the strange picture in his mind, but in the next second, his eyes widened and his fingers clasped tightly on the armrest beside him.

The master with cold eyes looked helpless, leaned out and pressed towards him.

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