She is a heartthrob who wants to live a good life

Shen Zheng looked at the box longingly, showing a pitiful and envious expression, and said in a low voice: "I know, sister."

Shen Weicang opened the box ostentatiously and shouted in surprise.

The boxes contained luxurious ornaments, gorgeous fabrics and some novel gadgets.

She had no interest in the jewelry and fabrics. She bent down and carefully picked up a wooden boat with both hands.

The ship is more than two feet long and very exquisite. It is even a tower ship.

It had masts, sails, and everything else. Even the windows could be opened, through which she could see the interior of the room, which was filled with tables and chairs that were no longer than her fingers.

Shen Weicang reached in curiously and touched them, and found that the tables and chairs could actually be moved.

Shen Zheng sat in a chair facing her, his eyes falling softly on her face.

When she was surprised, she opened her mouth slightly, raised her eyebrows, and her face was full of joy, and she looked vivid and lively.

"Hey," she exclaimed, and a table in the room was knocked over by her.

But the window didn't allow her to reach through to adjust it. She tried several times, and finally pushed the boat aside with a lack of interest and went to look for other things in the box.

Shen Zheng stretched out his hand to turn the boat around, lightly placed his fingers at the back, and used his internal force to restore the small table to its original shape.

Shen Weicang saw his movements from the corner of his eye and turned to look at him fiercely: "Shen Zheng! Who told you to touch my boat?!"

Shen Zheng stammered: "Sister, I just think it's too beautiful..."

"Of course the gift my brother gave me is beautiful, but no matter how beautiful it is, it's not yours. Don't touch it!"

Shen Weicang quickly dug out another small wooden bird, which had an ingenious mechanism and looked lifelike.

But she looked at it over and over again, and couldn't find anything special about this little wooden bird besides being cute and exquisite.

Finally, she threw it away and was about to look through the box again, but she saw that the wooden bird actually flew up swayingly.

She immediately became interested again, and followed the wooden bird with sparkling eyes, walking straight forward.

Mu Niao dived into Shen Zheng's arms. Before he could react, Shen Weicang's hand also reached in. He couldn't retract his strength in time and his upper body fell directly into his arms.

She saw that the wooden bird could no longer fly and was worried that it would break, so she was only looking at it and didn't expect it to run into Shen Zheng's arms.

Shen Weicang raised his hand, picked up the wooden bird, turned around and threw it out again, without noticing Shen Zheng's somewhat stiff figure.

Just now she threw herself into his arms, with joy in her eyes and eyebrows, their breaths were entangled together, and his hands almost hugged her.

In order to steady her body, she kept pressing her hands on his body, pressing just right on his lower abdomen, and at that moment his whole body trembled slightly.

Before he could react, she stood up nimbly, and her arms suddenly felt empty.

Shen Zheng's breathing suddenly became heavy. Shen Weicang followed Mu Niao and turned around, just in time to see him looking at him with red eyes.

"What are you looking at?" She raised her chin, "Stop pretending to be pitiful in front of me. I won't share any of these with you!"

Shen Zheng: “…”

He raised his jade-like hand to cover his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sister, I just need to take a look."

This reminded Shen Weicang, and she pulled Shen Zheng up and rushed out: "You can't even look at it. What qualifications do you have to look at my things!"

Shen Zheng pleaded: "Sister, I will just watch from the side. I promise I won't make any sound."

Shen Weicang pulled him with one hand and pushed the door with the other. He lowered his eyes to look at their hands, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

This was the first time they held hands.

The fiery red sleeves are also placed on top of the dark blue sleeves, and the more you look at them, the more they match and look more pleasing to the eye.

He couldn't help but stretch out his other hand to hold her hand, but before he could do so, the door opened. Yuying just stood at the door and blinked, a little dazed:

"Miss, Fifth Young Master, it's time to go to the New Year's Eve dinner."

The dinner table tonight was even more lively than the night when Shen Yuwan and Wen Guihan first arrived.

Shen Weicang and Shen Zheng stepped into the dining hall one after the other, and Wen Guihan immediately looked over with a smile in his eyes.

But when she saw Shen Zheng beside her, that smile became much fainter.

Doesn’t Cang Cang have a bad relationship with Shen Zheng? Why did they come together tonight?

Shen Weicang ignored his loving gaze and trotted over to sit next to Zhao Ruoxue very naturally.

Shen Zheng's eyes were sharp as he met Wen Guihan's calm and indifferent gaze. He remembered that the whip he had made for Cang Cang was taken away by this shameless man, and suddenly anger surged in his chest.

Wen Guihan looked away first. Shen Zheng was just wishful thinking. He couldn't get angry just because someone liked Cang Cang, otherwise it would affect his relationship with Cang Cang sooner or later.

"Why didn't Young Master Wen say anything?" Shen Qiong's sinister voice sounded, "Why did you pass by Qingzhou that day?"

Just when he came here with his parents, he and Shen Que realized that their family actually had a distinguished guest.

The young master of Wenjian Villa showed up in Qingzhou at this time and stayed in Shenjia Villa. Didn't Dad think there was something strange? !

Wen Guihan said that he was rushing from Zhuozhou to his home in Yunzhou that day, but there was clearly a better way to go that didn't require passing through Qingzhou. How did he save his sister by such a coincidence? !

He saw everything clearly when his sister came in just now. This lecher didn't know how to hide it at all. His thieving eyes were staring straight at his sister!

Jiang Jingyu and Jiang Jingjue sat on both sides of the three Shen Qiong brothers. Shen Pingjiang and his wife were between him and Shen Weicang, and he couldn't help but keep looking at her.

He knew that it was inappropriate to stare at Miss Shen, so he just stared blankly at the dishes and chopsticks in front of her.

Wen Guihan was on Jiang Jingjue's left, also looking at him with a smile, but his eyes were cold:

"I am also a little curious. From Zhuozhou to Yunzhou, you can obviously go through the west side of Yujian Mountain, which is a shorter route. Why did Young Master Wen take a detour through Qingzhou?"

He spoke with a smile, as if asking casually, but there was a hint of targeting in his words.

"Brother, you don't know." Wen Guihan ignored Jiang Jingjue and smiled at Shen Qiong.

"That day, it was snowing and windy, and the road west of Yujian Mountain was difficult to walk on."

Who is his elder brother!

Shen Qiong glared at Wen Guihan with a cold look: "Master Wen is no longer a young and ignorant boy this year. Don't try to make connections. There is no 20-year-old sixth young master in my Shen family."

Wen Guihan nodded tolerantly: "Okay."

Shen Qiong was choked and snorted angrily.

Shen Que smiled kindly: "Master Wen, please don't bother with my elder brother. He has a bad temper."

Brothers from other families, like Jiang Jingyu and Jiang Jingjue, are mostly calm as the older brother and lively as the younger brother. However, the two brothers of the Shen family are the opposite.

Wen Guihan smiled warmly: "How could that be? I am a guest in your house, so naturally I have to obey the host."

Shen Zheng clenched his fists. If there wasn't an equally annoying Jiang Jingjue between him and Wen Guihan, he probably wouldn't be able to help but fight with Wen Guihan directly.

Jiang Jingjue next to him is equally annoying. Don't think he can't see it. In the main hall in the afternoon, he was almost like a peacock spreading its feathers in front of Cang Cang.

Wen Guihan had at least saved Cang Cang, so he was useful. But where did Jiang Jingjue and Jiang Jingyu come from? !

"Uncle and aunt, eldest brother, second brother, third sister, fifth brother, Cang Cang, tonight is New Year's Eve, I toast to you."

Wen Guihan picked up the wine glass and drank it all without waiting for anyone to say anything.

Shen Pingjiang and Zhao Ruoxue: "......"

Shen Qiong: "...I've already told you not to call me big brother, and stop trying to build a relationship with me."

Shen Que: "...Master Wen's hearing may not be very good anymore."

Shen Zheng: "...Who is your brother? Can you please have some shame?"

Jiang Jingjue: "...I have heard of Master Wen's reputation as a swordsman for a long time, but I didn't expect that seeing him in person would be even more incredible than what I heard."

Shen Yuwan was delighted to see that he still remembered to mention her, and her cheeks flushed. But when she heard her parents and brothers say this, her hand that wanted to pick up the wine glass hesitated and did not lift it.

Even Jiang Jingyu, who had been silent all this time, looked at Wen Guihan with a complicated expression.