Temperament

"I'm not Bao Si!" Shen Qinglan couldn't help retorting.

"Don't worry, I'm not King You." Zhuo Tianyi laughed, "It's just to make you happy, I want to see you smile once."

Under the night, I couldn't see his expression clearly, but I could only hear his deep laughter that seemed to come directly from his chest. Shen Qinglan was agitated for a while, mixed with depression, shook her head, and glared at Zhuo Tianyi, "So what if you laugh?" What does a smile represent? Zhuo Tianyi, can you stop being like this..."

"Laughter really doesn't mean anything," Zhuo Tianyi interrupted him, "I used to give Jiang Moyan, and what he fell in love with were all valuable jewels and jade, but he always smiled and said nice things , But later on, it’s not just a change of heart. So I also understand that laughing is just a reaction.”

"Then you still..."

"It's just that I want to do this." Zhuo Tianyi said as he approached him, "I want you to laugh. You are different from Jiang Moyan. Your smile is more precious than his."

Shen Qinglan shook her head helplessly, and laughed at herself: "How can this tree sugar man compare with jewelry and jade, my smile is worthless, Master Zhuo saw it wrong."

"I have plenty of jewels and jade, but the sugar figurine is beyond my imagination." Zhuo Tianyi looked at the trembling head of the stick, then lowered his head to look at Shen Qinglan, "Since your joking doesn't mean anything, why can't you Smile at me once? What are you afraid of?"

Shen Qinglan smiled wryly and shook her head, "Zhuo Tianyi, you can force me to accept any kindness you have, but you can't force me to give any reaction you want. It's not that I don't want to, but that I can't do it." He looked up after finishing speaking Looking back at Zhuo Tianyi.

Zhuo Tianyi moved his lips, wanted to say something, but gave up, looked at the sugar figurine in his hand, and turned to Shen Qinglan, "It's okay, if it doesn't work this time, then next time. Anyway, I have plenty of time, waiting for you to really laugh. "

Shen Qinglan walked back.Looking at the back of his hurried footsteps, Zhuo Tianyi's eyes disappeared for a moment, and the corners of his lips smiled again.

The two returned to the backyard of Zhuo's Restaurant. The servant who drove the car saw Zhuo Tianyi holding a tree sugar figure with his mouth open enough to stuff two eggs. government.

Along the way, there was silence in the carriage, and the expression on the other party's face could not be seen clearly in the darkness.Shen Qinglan thought it was good to do so, so as not to expose herself to Zhuo Tianyi's eyes, and get caught in braids anytime, anywhere and cause unreasonable disputes.

Zhuo Tianyi leaned against the wall of the carriage, raised his head and didn't know what he was thinking, and couldn't tell whether he had looked over or not.Thinking of his last words on the river bank, Shen Qinglan felt suffocated and panicked again, the surrounding darkness seemed to become an omnipresent oppression, blocking her chest.

Thinking about it, it would be better to let him be exposed, at least I know where he is and from which direction he will attack me.

It was almost Haishi when I returned to the East Chamber, and Shen Qinglan didn't want to get serious about preparing for the homework to be taught the next day, so she undressed and went to bed after washing.When Zhuo Tianyi was lying down beside him, he habitually turned his body inside.

As soon as he turned over, his shoulders were held by both hands and his body was turned back. Zhuo Tianyi leaned over his side, frowning slightly, "Are you tired after sleeping like this every day?"

Just as Shen Qinglan wanted to say "I'm not tired", Zhuo Tianyi hurriedly said: "Sleep on your back tonight, I won't touch you."

His tone was half an order, half a threat, and a little bit of promise.Speaking of this, it would be hypocritical to turn back again, Shen Qinglan didn't speak, just reached out to wipe the hand he was still holding on her shoulder.

The hands didn't move, and the fingers were still tight, Shen Qinglan couldn't help being a little nervous.After Zhuo Tianyi drank, his breath smelled of alcohol sprayed on his face, his nose was full of a man's smell, Shen Qinglan's body began to stiffen, she moved her lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, let go."

Zhuo Tianyi looked at him, his eyes flickered, and then let go as he said, and turned off the light with a palm wind, and pulled the rope of the tent, and the red silk curtain shrouded like a light mist, isolating the space in the bed independently .

Through the dim light from the window, one can see the criss-cross railings beside the bed and the shadow of the screen behind the bed.For the past month or so, although she slept on this bed every day, Shen Qinglan's field of vision has always been the side of the bed rail inside the bed. This time, she suddenly changed her field of vision. It is impossible to say that she is not used to it.

Most importantly, the lying figure that can be glimpsed from the corner of the eye, the breathing that can be heard next to the ear, and the lingering smell of alcohol in the nose all show the existence of the person beside him.

Sharing the same bed, these four words can't stop appearing in my mind.

Shen Qinglan quietly turned her face to the inside.

In the past so many years, I don’t know how many times I have imagined such a scene, but now it has really become a reality, but the people around me are not the one I am thinking about, and the story that happened on the bed is not the beauty that I have imagined countless times, but It was too painful to remember.

He remembered the scene of lying on the grass slope with Meng Huaiyuan looking up at the blue sky. At that time, he had so vividly fantasized about the present, who knew it would be like this now.

If you can go back to the past... Forget it, there are no ifs, all ifs were lost three years ago.

Just as he was thinking, the people around him moved, as if they stretched out their arms from under the quilt, and the sound of breathing near their ears became closer.Shen Qinglan grabbed the quilt by the head, her whole body was stiff.

"Don't be nervous," Zhuo Tianyi's voice was a little hoarse, "I said that I will wait for you to get used to me, and you won't break your promise."

Shen Qinglan kept silent, this was not the first time this kind of topic was discussed, but even if Zhuo Tianyi repeatedly assured him, he would inevitably become nervous and even dare not breathe freely.

In fact, I also know that if this continues, sooner or later there will be a day when I "get used to it" or will be forced to "get used to it".So no matter how indifferent and resisting Zhuo Tianyi he is on weekdays, when he gets to bed at night, he will lower his eyebrows and pretend to be deaf and dumb, not daring to fight with him.

This matter seemed to be a sharp sword hanging over his head, and it might fall at any time, but as long as it didn't fall off one day, he would look forward to it being the same the next day.It's just that while thinking this way, he also understands that this sword will fall sooner or later, and at that time, he has no way to escape.

Shen Qinglan felt sad, pulled the quilt and closed her eyes.

After Zhuo Tianyi finished saying that sentence, even while saying that sentence, he gradually felt regret in his heart, and felt more and more tied up.

When Shen Qinglan resisted him in every possible way before, he was still confident.Seeing Shen Qinglan on the bed like a mouse seeing a cat every day, wishing he could hide himself under the quilt without poking his head out, he laughed even more in his heart.

Perhaps it was because of his over-conceitedness. Seeing Shen Qinglan standing by the door and daring to speak out, in order to let the prey walk into the trap step by step, he had an idea-now it seems that it might be more appropriate to call it a hot brain, so he did it. This "promise".

At this moment, it seems that the effect of doing so is really good. After going to the Xiwen Hall, Shen Qinglan's resistance to herself is much smaller, and it is getting smaller and smaller.However, now he found that he had missed one point - himself.As the relationship between the two gradually became peaceful, he had more thoughts and demands, but this promise seemed to be kidnapping him in a direction against his will.

Zhuo Tianyi was never someone who would wrong him. It wasn't that he hadn't thought of tearing up the promise just now. In fact, he almost did that. It was just a coincidence. changed meaning.

It is really a cocoon.

It was getting hotter and hotter in the tent, and my mind became more active after drinking, and some scenes from that night more than a month ago gradually rolled in my mind.Zhuo Tianyi sighed, turned over to the side of the bed, and closed his eyes hard.

In the next few days, Zhuo Tianyi took Shen Qinglan to a few more shops, and gave him a general account of the operations and accounts of those shops.Shen Qinglan became busy, teaching in the morning, going to the shop in the afternoon, and looking through the account book at night.

When there are too many things, the mind becomes more scattered, and no longer always thinks about sad things, Shen Qinglan thinks this is not bad, although he doesn't want to get involved in the Zhuo family's affairs, but such a busy day passes much faster than when there is nothing to do.

And that tree sugar man, after enjoying the amazed eyes of countless disciples and servants on the way from the gate to the East Chamber that day, was leaned against the table in the room, and no one mentioned it.In the end, they all entered Zhuoxin's stomach.

In a blink of an eye, it was April [-]th, the day of the Zhuo family's monthly church meeting.In addition to the three days of the New Year's Eve, the practice in the Yanwu hall is non-stop, so the hall will be held in the afternoon.After noon, Shen Qinglan was dragged to the main hall of Zhuo's house by Zhuo Tianyi.

The huge main hall was filled with disciples of the Zhuo family scattered in Jinyang and other places, as well as accountants of some banks and important shops.When following Zhuo Tianyi into the main hall, Shen Qinglan felt that everyone's eyes were on her.

Zhuo Tianyi seemed to be okay, he went straight to the chief seat and sat down, then patted his arm and asked him to sit next to him.

The disciples were naturally surprised again, but Shen Qinglan's mood calmed down despite those questioning eyes. Anyway, this is something Zhuo Tianyi wants to solve, and it has nothing to do with him.

At the beginning of the meeting, the disciples of the Zhuo family who served as the storekeepers reported the sales and inflows and outflows of the stores last month. There are more than 200 bank shops. In order to save time, the shopkeepers of each shop reported extremely quickly. Once the report was completed, a servant handed over the brochures they submitted to Zhuo Tianyi.After a while, the booklets in front of him were piled up several times.

Zhuo Tianyi gave Shen Qinglan a look, meaning that from now on these booklets will be calculated by him.Shen Qinglan glanced at it, feeling somewhat stressed.

When he was in Meng's house, he was always idle and doted on by Meng Huaiyuan, and Meng Liren never asked him to do anything.He is interested in the elegant things of writing, painting, reading, and poetry. He has never really touched things like store management and bank transfers.

Seeing that Zhuo Tianyi handed over so many account books to him this time, the reluctance in Shen Qinglan's heart was also drawn out, hoping that after Zhuo Tianyi's announcement, those voices of opposition would wipe out his unreasonable Practical thoughts are suppressed.

The author has something to say: A CEO who wants to face shame is not a good CEO, Mr. Zhuo, why bother to abolish your martial arts...