I traveled through ancient times to escape famine with my arch-rival, the movie star.

Chapter 120 Emotional Fluctuations



Chapter 120 Emotional Fluctuations

Shen Youtian didn't care about his face anymore and just told the people around him about Widow Chen's behavior.

"You look like an old tree root, yet you go and call my wife "sister" and "sister". You have no family, so you call her "sister" and "brother" all the time..." The chatter was so intense that even the village chief felt like he was being scolded.

Shen Ying knew it was already evening.

At that time, she was exhausted from the long journey and after returning, she just took a shower and went to bed.

I came here for dinner in the evening and heard the sequel.

Shen Ying silently gave a thumbs up.

Whether a mistress can remain a mistress or become a vixen that everyone hates depends on how the target person handles things.

If he lets it go and enjoys it, then he is not innocent either.

If he was like Shen Youtian, people would tremble and stay away from him when they see him, let alone scandals and evil intentions.

Shen's mother said that was not important, but asked how Shen Ying was doing along the way.

"Your maid only said that you ate well and slept well, and that you were not hungry. Apart from that, she didn't mention anything else. Mother thinks she is too naive to take good care of you. If you really want a maid to serve you, I will return Lin to you, or you can pick two better ones?"

People's thoughts do change with the environment. Now Shen's mother can calmly talk about buying a maid.

"Okay, I'll go to town later." But I just got back and just wanted to rest.

The next day, Shen Ying felt something was wrong wherever she went.

Oh, it’s been a while since I last saw Qi Yanchuan, my nominal husband and actual assistant.

I pulled him into my circle all of a sudden, and gave him a lot of work to do.

As a wife, she bahs, but as a boss, she has forgotten about him.

This is totally wrong. It's like being a capitalist.

She was planning to visit her husband at the resettlement camp, but just as she had prepared her things and had not loaded them onto the carriage, Qi Yanchuan came back on his own.

Seeing Shen Ying, he rushed over and hugged Shen Ying tightly.

Shen Ying was confused. What was going on?

Have you been wronged outside?

She stayed still, fearing that Qi Yanchuan would be humiliated.

As a boss, your employees' mood is very important.

"You came back yesterday?"

"Ah."

"In these ten hours or so, you haven't thought of me once."

Shen Ying felt guilty. That's right, my Assistant Qi. I did think about it once. No, I thought about it once. "Aren't these gifts prepared for you?"

Qi Yanchuan slowly loosened his hand and looked at the so-called comfort items, which included some food and drinks, and new clothes.

"You're here to help the poor." Qi Yanchuan moved the things back. "It would be better if you could find someone to tell me the news, rather than me being so nervous and having to come to my door."

what?

Go to the countryside to help the poor? Deliver it to your doorstep?

Did she ask him to deliver it?

Why does Qi Yanchuan speak in such a sarcastic tone?

Taking the wrong medicine?

"You have endocrine disorders. You suddenly speak in an awkward way." Shen Ying blurted out. After that, she seemed to realize that her words were too unfriendly and lowered her head.

This action revealed her fair neck. Because she had a lot of hair, there was some fine hair on the back of her neck, which exuded youthful vitality.

His eyesight was excellent and he could see her every move.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm sorry for being so rude." Shen Ying followed in: "Let's not talk about anything else. It's all about the wine. We won't leave until we're drunk today."

Qi Yanchuan laughed, where could he go?

He learned from those who had brought back grain first that it was becoming increasingly difficult to collect grain, and he began to worry about Shen Ying's situation.

Later, when he saw that the people who withdrew accounted for two-thirds of the accompanying people, he wanted to set off directly, but he had no idea where Shen Ying was. It would be a headache if he missed her.

Fortunately, the last group of people who came back said that Shopkeeper Shen was not able to hide his strength and his first move was a killing move. Only then did he feel relieved.

Yes, she is better at protecting herself than I am.

Shen Ying paid attention to the emotions of the employees and treated Qi Yanchuan to good food and good wine.

As he drank, he seemed to hear Qi Yanchuan's inner thoughts.

But she had been a little too reckless and drunk today, and she had no way of piecing together Qi Yanchuan's words.

In the end, I could only fall asleep helplessly.

Qi Yanchuan stood in front of her bed and looked at her for a long time. He stretched out his hand, but it only fell on her hair.

"Shen Ying..."

Shen Ying only felt that she seemed to have seen a fairy man, who was confessing his true feelings to her in a melancholy manner.

That look made Shen Ying feel that if she didn't do something, she would be like a heartless man.

She reached out and held the hand of the immortal man. Seeing the smile in his eyes, Shen Ying, whose reason was eroded by alcohol, asked, "Would you be happier if you give me a kiss?"

The immortal man was stunned and slapped him with his hand.

Shen Ying closed her eyes and found that it didn't hurt at all.

It turns out that the immortal man didn’t mean to slap her, but to cover her eyes.

"Go to sleep and have a sweet dream."

I didn't dream of the fairy man again that night, and then the day dawned.

The gilded incense burner spouted out curls of white smoke, which slowly drifted in all directions. The fragrance was very gentle. It was the blue wind chime that Shen Ying liked.

So when decorating the yard, I knew that an aromatherapy machine was not suitable, so I changed it to incense.

Just light a few pieces in the incense burner and the whole room will be filled with a tranquil fragrance.

Smelling this fresh fragrance, Shen Ying was a little dazed.

Once when they were filming a costume drama, the props crew created some strange smell that made her eyes tear up. She wanted to dry heave several times, but the assistant director smiled and said, "Don't act like a big shot. You're not big shot yet."

The staff who knew that the incense was wrong kept silent and no one responded.

She sighed and wondered why she thought of such a trivial thing.

With the corner of my eye, I saw the person who just came up to the bed.

Qi Yanchuan.

He met Shen Ying's eyes and found that the desolation in Shen Ying's eyes was clearly visible, but also with a vague trance.

It seemed that in the next moment, Shen Ying would disappear in a gust of fragrant wind.

Shen Ying also said in a trance. "Fairy man? Did I really kiss you yesterday?"

"Fairy man?" Qi Yanchuan didn't know what he was thinking of. His eyes dimmed and he moved closer to her.

A kiss came suddenly and without warning on her forehead.

Shen Ying was petrified instantly after being kissed unexpectedly.

"You, what are you doing?"

"Didn't you ask me to kiss you?" Qi Yanchuan was actually serious, holding up a finger to silence him: "Think carefully, does that fairy man look like me?"

Before Shen Ying could say to Qi Yanchuan, "What's wrong with you?" Qi Yanchuan suddenly left and backed away. "You were the first to do it yesterday. You called me a fairy man and pulled my hand to praise my good looks. You can do anything as long as I'm happy."

what?

Ahhhh?

She did it?

A heat suddenly spread on Shen Ying's cheeks, and everything around her seemed to become unimportant.

In the lingering fragrance, it seemed as if they were the only two left in the world.


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