Traveling through the mall: the rough man is wild and flirtatious

"Young Master Wen thinks highly of her."

"Yes, she is not only kind, but also very knowledgeable. A poem she composed casually can make Mr. Gao full of praise. They all say that it is a pity that she is a woman. If she is a man, then she must be the number one scholar. .”

Sun Qian'er looked at Su Qingyuan who was holding a small snack in front of her, and really couldn't figure out that such a person was so knowledgeable that even Mr. Gao and Wen Chen praised her repeatedly.

The more she pursued it, the more she found that this person seemed fake. Perhaps the bouncing appearance now was her original appearance, and she had pretended to be any literary appearance before.

Women are like this. When you don't like a certain person and start to find faults and shortcomings, the next thing you see is her whole body's faults.

Sun Qian'er is like this. Looking at Su Qingyuan now, she feels that she has nothing but a good skin. Maybe her innocent and lively appearance is just pretending.

Soon Su Qingyuan and Yan Nancen moved forward a lot, leaving them behind.

After entering the temple, there were many people, and Wen Chen soon lost sight of Su Qingyuan's back. Watching him keep looking into the distance, although Sun Qian'er felt uncomfortable, she still reminded, "Mr. away."

Wen Chen withdrew his gaze, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, reached out and touched his nose, "Let's go."

Then he turned and walked in the other direction.

There is a lot of broken silver in her purse, if you want to steal it, you have to cut the strap of the purse.

Wen Chen also ran to her side in two or three steps, "Are you all right?"

As soon as she raised her hand, she heard an exclamation, "Miss Su, be careful."

She stepped forward and said, "Mr. Wen, I was still looking for you just now. So you and Mrs. Su are together."

Su Qingyuan didn't want to talk to this person. This was the first time that Su Qingyuan didn't want to talk to someone. Before, even if she didn't want to talk very much, she would agree with her.

Hearing what Wen Chen said, Sun Qian'er covered her mouth in surprise, "How could this be? My God!"

The appearance was too exaggerated, and Su Qingyuan couldn't stand it anymore, so she turned around and didn't look at the two of them, let alone talk to Sun Qian'er.

Yan Nancen doesn't worship other gods, he only worships Yuelao Temple, he just wants to let Yuelao know about his relationship with Yuan'er, and bless him to take Yuan'er home as soon as possible.

Su Qingyuan laughed happily and ran towards her, while Yan Nancen walked towards her slowly.

She and Yan Nancen strolled around the temple slowly, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a wintersweet plant not far from the stairs.

Then followed by a bang sound, Su Qingyuan turned her head in surprise, and saw Yan Nancen stepping on a man.

That means that this person is not trying to kill her, so there is only one possibility for this person, and that is for the purse in her waist.

It is blooming at this time, and the little red flowers are very attractive from a distance.

Yan Nancen nodded, "Yuan'er is waiting for me here, I'll be right back."

Su Qingyuan gave him a steady look, "Okay."

"Mr. Wen, what wish did you just make?"

Su Qingyuan's mood of admiring the plum blossoms was ruined, so she said directly, "Send it to the government."

Su Qingyuan shook her head in a daze, "It's okay, what's wrong?"

"I just saw him try to stab you with a knife."

This red plum is indeed blooming very well. As soon as Su Qingyuan got closer, she could smell the elegant plum fragrance. She reached out to touch the petals.

He had a knife in his hand.

Sun Qian'er was making fun of herself, and she was a bit embarrassed to get off the stage, so she didn't continue to talk to her, but she kept talking to Wen Chen, and she kept asking questions.

But she just felt that this person's tone of voice and actions were all she didn't like, and she didn't seem to speak.

Seeing that she didn't want to talk, Wen Chen thought she was frightened, "Just now there was a thief who wanted to steal Miss Su's purse, but luckily he was subdued by Yan officials, who sent him to see the officials."

Su Qingyuan looked at the person who was subdued by Yan Nancen, she probably didn't want to stab her, because if there was a move to stab her, she would definitely feel it, but she didn't.

"Miss Su, why don't you see Yanguan?"

It's just that he never expected that there was such a powerful person behind her. He was just about to reach out, but he was kicked down by that person, and he pressed his knee against his back.

Sun Qian'er came out after begging for peace, and saw a man and a woman standing side by side under the plum tree. Although they didn't communicate with each other, they still saw that they were right.

Wen Chen shook his head, "No promise."

When the two came out of Yuelao Temple, she donated a lot of sesame oil money, because the money was nothing to her, so it was considered a good deed.

"Mr. Wen is really good at joking. I heard your voice when I was next to you just now."

Wen Chen's expression froze, "Really?"

"I just ask Lord Buddha to bless you."

"Bless what?" Sun Qian'er didn't hear what he said at all before, so now she is very curious about what he promised.

"Bless her to be happy and happy for a lifetime." Wen Chen happened to look back when he said this, not sure if he was looking at Su Qingyuan, but Sun Qian'er remembered his action.