The evil first wife who wears a book, and the future first assistant wants to kill me every day

Shen Qinglan sniffed in his arms like a puppy, then reached out and touched his arms.

Duan Ren stopped her hand in time and said, "You smelled it wrong, it's on you."

She did have it on her body before, but she changed her clothes after taking a shower, so how could it still be there?

But Shen Qinglan didn't argue, she just said stupidly on purpose, as if she was too drunk to react.

She leaned in his arms and closed her eyes, as if falling asleep.

It was quiet for a while and the wind blew gently.

It blew the hair that fell on her temples when she was drunk and noisy before...

Duan Ren hesitated for a moment, then reached out and brushed away the hair from her temples.

When the fingertips slowly passed through the slightly cool hair, they looked so gentle.

When he took back his hand and was about to take her back, he suddenly heard her shout: "Duan Ren."

"Ok?"

"Do you hate me?"

Shen Qinglan did not open her eyes and shouted softly, as if she was talking in her sleep.

But Duan Ren froze and his palms slowly dropped.

He knew that it was because of his alienation that she asked this question.

But how did he answer?

Ever since she got drunk that time, he could no longer... treat her like a spoiled princess and a willful little girl like before.

Because that night, something went wrong.

Uncle Fang made the carriage not very luxurious at that time and could only seat one person. She fell asleep again, and Duan Ren could only hold her in his arms to prevent her from being knocked around.

She was very quiet along the way. If she had been so quiet until Gu Mansion, their relationship would not have changed.

Unfortunately, the road was dark and Uncle Fang was old and had poor driving skills. He ran into a pothole and woke her up.

Because of that bump, she hugged him tightly and the distance was so close that their breaths could intertwined.

Duan Ren felt uncomfortable, thinking that she was afraid of falling, so she hugged him so much that he wouldn't let go, so he comforted her, "It's okay, we'll be there soon."

But he didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Fang ran into another trap...

Because Shen Qinglan tilted her head up, she just kissed his chin.

For a moment, there was silence.

What followed was a rare blush on Duan Ren's face.

In fact, this isn't really a kiss. Even if he touches her accidentally, he doesn't mind, so it's best for her not to care.

I really want to explain, but I feel like she might not be able to understand it under this situation.

In this moment of silence, a warm kiss suddenly fell on his lips.

It wasn't an accident, it wasn't like the moment they broke apart just now, but it was real, she kissed him...

Duan Ren was stunned and looked down at her.

Shen Qinglan was like a female hooligan at this moment, taking advantage of her every step, sitting astride his arms, and said vaguely: "Don't, don't move, I... haven't tasted a man yet, you, please cooperate..."

She really just tasted it, licked it, smacked it in her mouth, and murmured, but it didn't seem to be anything special.

But the descriptions in the storybook are all about being fascinated.

Unwilling to give up, she came close to provoke him to death, kissed him randomly, and tried to pry his mouth open...

Duan Ren had always known that Shen Qinglan was bold. After all, Yi Ran's demeanor was different, but he didn't know that the person she would be bold with would be him.

He felt that she was really drunk, so drunk that she went crazy.

But I'm not drunk, so I can't go crazy.

When his sense returned, Duan Ren pushed her away.

She was obedient, so she pushed her away and stopped making trouble. She just muttered, "It's not interesting."

"Next time, try it with someone else."

For a moment, the carriage became quiet again.

Shen Qinglan was stunned by Uncle Fang's poor driving skills.

She leaned softly in Duan Ren's arms, and when she was about to fall into deep sleep again, she suddenly felt a weight on her waist, and someone was holding her tightly.

Then an extremely cold aura enveloped her and eroded her...

It's not like she just got close to him playfully, but it's domineering, turbulent, with a force that can almost crush her.

In an instant, everything was in chaos.

Breathing, thoughts, reason, clothes, including heart... everything is messed up.

She was drunk, but she was very obedient when she was drunk, and allowed him to be arrogant.

Occasionally, she would be kissed too much by him, and she would only grunt a few times, call him a villain, and scold him for bullying her.

But I never pushed him...

The slightly cool hair has been wrapped around his wrist, as if to retain it.

The woman's fragrance mixed with alcohol and coquettishness was also corroding him.

Duan Ren felt that he must be drunk too, really drunk.

Looking at her well-behaved look, watery eyes, and hunched red face, Duan Ren closed his eyes again.

Then...get drunk once.

This absurdity finally changed from intense to touching.

Lingering to the point of restraint.

Restrain until you let go...

When the hairpin on her head slipped, Duan Ren reached out to catch it.

This time, instead of helping her take it back, he put it into his arms by some strange coincidence.

After seeing her off, Duan Ren stared at the green hairpin in the courtyard, lost in thought for a long time, until the cool breeze blew away all the dizziness and heat in his head, leaving him awake.

Why does Shen Qinglan like to tease herself alone, why does she like to pester herself to ask questions, and why does Shen Qinglan come to drink with him unprepared in the middle of the night?

Before this happened, he would have thought that maybe the little girl was bored, or that she had been depressed by him once and wanted to regain face, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Until this time it was ridiculous.

Duan Ren was twenty-eight, not eighteen, and he could see a hint of... the difference between her and him.

But this difference makes it seem so careless, even childish.

Otherwise, how could you easily make... such an attempt?

This reminded him for a moment that she had liked Master Gu before, and she chased after him carelessly...

Duan Ren didn't want to speculate too much about this absurdity, whether it was his illusion, or whether she was really drunk and unconscious and didn't know what she was doing, or she knew it and was deliberately teasing her.

All he knew was that it would never be possible for him and her.

Because of age, identity, status, family background, and experiences, there are too many differences between them.

Since this is not possible, any extra contact is unnecessary.

If she wants to see herself embarrassed, let her see it once so that she can regain her face and stop trying to make fun of herself.

So Duan Ren hit the pillar.

When Shen Qinglan saw it, she really laughed happily, smiling so heartlessly that she seemed to have completely forgotten last night.

But Duan Ren couldn't just pretend that it never happened. After all, it was indeed his fault later.

Duan Ren found a moment, took the hairpin and went to find her alone.

I would like to apologize and return the property to its original owner.

He takes it away with all his heart, but if it doesn't belong to him, it doesn't belong to him after all.

But who would have thought that he would just mention: "That time you were drunk..."

Shen Qinglan interrupted nonchalantly: "What about being drunk? I've been drunk many times. Which one are you talking about?"

She thought Duan Ren mentioned that time to laugh at her, so she deliberately acted indifferently and didn't care.

But this attitude misunderstood Duan Ren.

Maybe for her, that night was really just out of curiosity or to tease him, and it wasn't even worth remembering.

Duan Ren didn't say anything in the end, didn't return the hairpin, turned around and left.

At that moment, he thought that she would never interact with him again.

Indeed, after watching Duan Ren's embarrassment, Shen Qinglan enjoyed it for a few days and stopped playing with him.

Every day, he took Shuangman and Jiang Mian to watch handsome men and beauties in teahouses and restaurants, having fun, and then took Yunwei to talk.

Duan Ren is Yun Wei's bodyguard, so naturally he can't stay too far away.

Therefore, he overheard what kind of husband she wanted to find.

She is very picky and demands a lot.

You must read poetry and books to your heart's content, but you must not stick to old rules.

He must be an elegant gentleman, but also be elegant and suave.

You need to have a handsome face, a strong and thin body, but not too weak.

You have to be able to talk sweetly, and you can’t just talk sweetly, you have to be humorous and interesting...

When listening to her requests, Duan Ren had an idea out of boredom.

What a coincidence, I don't have one that matches.

The thought crossed my mind, and I laughed at myself. What I was thinking was never in line with this statement.

They are not of the same world.