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

Chapter 138

The driver, Lao Wang, was standing outside the car, smoking a straw paper cigarette, which had just been lit.

He hurriedly threw the paper cigarette on the ground, rolled it with the sole of his shoe, and stepped on it to extinguish the sparks.

He quickly walked to the back of the car, opened the door, and bent slightly, the driver Lao Wang hurriedly said, "Master."

The driver, Old Wang, sat back in the driver's seat, and glanced at Shen Keyuan's face from the rearview mirror inside the car.

Shen Keyuan's face was as dark as black water, he pursed his lips and said nothing, his shoulders leaning against the back of the car seat were tense, his hands were on his knees, his chest heaved slightly, as if he was suppressing a wave of anger.

Shen Keyuan exuded low air pressure all over his body, which made people shudder.

The driver, Lao Wang, didn't dare to ask more questions, he was timid, afraid that if he said the wrong thing.It hit the young master's bad luck.

After staying in the car for 10 minutes, the driver, Old Wang, saw Shen Keyuan's face turned pale, and asked, "Master, are we going back to the shop?"

"Do not."

"Go to Yuhua Mansion." Shen Keyuan said coldly.

When the driver, Old Wang, heard this address, his heart skipped a beat. This is the place where the third young master often goes. Although his wife said that the third young master was busy with the newspaper business, it was inconvenient for him to return to the Shen Mansion, so he lived in the Shen mansion, but the second young master privately Tell them servants that the third young master is hiding a future third young mistress outside, and he hangs out in the Yuhua mansion.

The Yuhua mansion is a very dignified building, it was originally the house of a high official, it looks no different from the surrounding houses on the outside, and the interior decoration is very rich and luxurious.

The driver Lao Wang guessed in his heart that Shen Keyuan's face became so ugly when he came out of the hospital, it must have something to do with the third young master.

He also thought of the rumors that spread during this period, saying that the third young master was bewildered by that woman, and he became so angry that he became a beauty, so he dared to hurt Master Fu.

In this stormy posture, the driver Lao Wang mourned for Shen Sanshao for three seconds in his heart.

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Shen Qingchuan left Edward the key to the Shen mansion, and also left a note, which stated that after 6 o'clock, a cooking servant would come to cook. Considering that Edward might not be used to Chinese food, on the note I also deliberately left the address of a western restaurant.

Glancing at the western clock, the hour hand points to two o'clock.

Shen Qingchuan thought that he would go back early to deal with the affairs of the newspaper office, and incidentally wrapped a few books in newspapers for Leng Qiudu to take to the professors at Cornell University.

With the expansion of business, he handed over most of the affairs to Leng Qiudu and Zhuang Xiaoxiao to take care of them.

Shen Qingchuan also distributed part of the newspaper's shares to them. Under the management of Leng Qiudu and Zhuang Xiaoxiao, the business of the newspaper was booming and a group of new employees were recruited.

After all the matters were dealt with, Shen Qingchuan planned to go to the flower shop to buy a bouquet of flowers.

The sunlight poured down on the clear youth's hair, the raven-feather-like jet-black hair on the temples matched his handsome appearance, and his skin was extremely white, so white that it shone.

But his extremely beautiful eyes were full of passion, which made people's hearts tremble.

Really, it is bright and beautiful, and the skin is snowy and complex, which can be called Qiongzi Huamao.

Such a beautiful person, even a vicious dog will stop barking and wag its tail when it sees it.

The owner of the florist cheered up and asked enthusiastically, "Master, are you buying flowers as gifts? Or are you going to put them in the room as a flower arrangement?"

"Give it to my lover." Shen Qingchuan smiled gently, the sun fell on him, as if covered with a layer of soft brilliance.

Seeing Shen Qingchuan's smile, the owner of the florist was stunned for a moment, subconsciously thinking that he was married, so he changed his words, "Then sir, what kind of flowers does your wife like?"

Shen Qingchuan wanted to blurt out, wanted to say Haitang, but also thought that Guan Boya would often call him Xiao Haitang, pinch his waist, and when he couldn't stand begging for mercy, he would kiss him and call him Xiao Haitang in a low voice.

In an instant, Shen Qingchuan's face was flushed with a thin layer of red, and he was slightly hot.

Turning his body sideways, letting his face fall into the shadow, Shen Qingchuan didn't refute the name of the flower shop owner, but thought for a while and said, "A purer and more elegant flower."

The flower shop owners led Shen Qingchuan to a row of lilies in full bloom, and said, "Sir, this batch of lilies just arrived this morning, what do you think?"

Lilies have always had a beautiful connotation of a happy marriage for a hundred years. Shen Qingchuan thought the smell of this flower was very good, so he asked the owner of the florist to wrap a bunch for him.

Shen Qingchuan hugged the large bouquet of flowers, with a slight smile on his face, like a husband preparing a romantic surprise for his wife.

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Yuhua Mansion.

There were two people sitting in the living room. A man with long hair and a shawl was sitting on a rosewood sofa embroidered with brocade and gold with a bustling pattern of broken branches, and sitting diagonally across from him was a man with a face as deep as water and very regular features.

Guan Boya was wearing a set of light platinum silk and satin Tang suit, with a gilt asparagus rubbing on the hem of the clothes, looking very elegant and luxurious, with long eyebrows slanting and sharp eyebrows. Although there is a slight smile on his face, it gives people a sense of indifference that is not easy to get close to.

No matter how beautiful his appearance is, he can't conceal the cruelty on his body.

Guan Boya held a cup of tea in his hand. The tea leaves were brought by Shen Qingchuan from Shen's mansion. The Dahongpao tea he usually drank was replaced with Lanxue tea. It smelled like the aroma when he kissed Xiao Haitang.

"Brother-in-law, drink some tea?" Guan Boya said politely.

"Hmph!" Shen Keyuan sneered.

"Who is your brother-in-law, Mr. Guan, you are too full of words." Shen Keyuan's attitude was obvious.

The more Guan Boya relaxed and natural, the darker Shen Keyuan's face became. The communication between the two parties could not reach a consensus and reached a deadlock.

Shen Qingchuan was holding a big bouquet of flowers, with a bright smile on his face, but when he stepped into the living room, the expression on his face froze, and he asked loudly, "Brother, how could you At this?"

In the next second, Shen Qingchuan cast his eyes on Guan Boya, and met those smiling Danfeng eyes, his eyes were a little astonished, like a helpless child standing in the middle of the road.

"Shouldn't I appear?" Shen Keyuan's tone was very aggressive, it was the first time he treated Shen Qingchuan so badly.

At this moment, Shen Qingchuan's heart was very cold and flustered, as if his whole heart had fallen suddenly, soaked in cold water, his footsteps were floating, a thin layer of cold sweat appeared on the palms of his hands, his fingers were slightly cold, and he held There seems to be a heavy pendant on the bouquet.

Shen Qingchuan tried his best to hook the corners of his mouth, he knew that his smile was ugly, his plump lips twitched, and he said, "I didn't expect big brother to be here."

Shen Qingchuan walked quickly to Guan Boya's side, raised his tone, and said in a clear voice, "Brother, let me introduce you, this is Guan Qing, last time it was..."

Attempting to hide the things in Jingu and Guan Boya's real identity from the past.

Before Shen Qingchuan finished speaking, Shen Keyuan interrupted him sharply.

"Now, at this point, you still want to hide it from me?" Shen Keyuan stood up angrily, he hated iron for steel, and pointed at Shen Qingchuan with his finger.

"I thought you were busy working outside, working on the business of the newspaper, and paid you a fortune. I didn't expect you to come here to hang out with a concubine."

"Father at home is urging you to get married and wants to book a marriage for you. I will help you everywhere, knowing that you have studied outside for several years, and you are not the kind of person who is willing to be engaged to a strange woman."

"I don't want to make it difficult for you. I will take you to meet people everywhere, and see if you can find someone who is close to your eyes. You are good, you have a long breath, and you are with a man, you..." You still Should he save face, Shen Keyuan held back the second half of the sentence, because the second half was too hurtful, his face was filled with anger, his eyes flushed red with anger, and he threw himself at Guan Boya who was next to Shen Qingchuan.

His third brother must have been deceived by this man and confused.

Shen Keyuan revealed a little information from Fu Chenliang, plus he personally investigated the entanglement between Guan Boya and Shen Qingchuan, and knew that Guan Boya was disguised as a woman at the beginning.To seduce/lead his third brother.

In a place like the song and dance hall, it was rumored that the Queen of the Night was famous, probably because she was used to the filthy things in these romantic places, and used some dirty means to confuse his third brother's mind.

Shen Keyuan stretched out his arm, and grabbed Shen Qingchuan's wrist violently, almost pulling him over.

The bouquet in Shen Qingchuan's hand fell on the tea table, the teacups and teapots were tilted, some fell to the floor, and broke into several small pieces. The white lily petals, like jade, were sprinkled with tea, and the light green stamens hung down wetly, Shen Qingchuan Her face was as white as the petals of a delicately drooping flower.

Shen Qingchuan took a staggered step and almost fell, but fortunately someone behind him helped him.

Shen Qingchuan broke free from Shen Keyuan's palm, and took a step back, thinking about breaking the can, his palm curled up into a fist, his nails slightly embedded in the flesh of his palm, and said, "Brother, I won't go."

The expression on Shen Keyuan's face was a little unbelievable, and the brows were filled with the anger of the elders. He said, "What did you say? Say it again?"

"I said——I don't..." Shen Qingchuan hadn't finished the last word when there was a snap.

Crack - a loud bang.

Especially in this empty living room where there are only three people, it is even more clear and audible.

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