Quick wear: The villain made the male protagonist cry again

chapter 57
"Brother, if you have time, you should dress yourself up and prepare to meet your sweetheart. Don't play the piano under the wall every night, secretly hurting yourself, and disturbing people's dreams."

Shen Jing snorted coldly: "When you chose the courtyard, you insisted on choosing to be next to me. If you find it annoying, then you can move away."

The two bickered for a while.

Shen Jing left.

Shen Chen paced up to the little snowman, and stomped the little snowman to the ground with a blank expression.

Then he turned around and left as if nothing happened.

He also leisurely brought the plum blossom branch back to the house and put it in the bottle.

When I went for a walk in the Plum Garden the next day, I found a little snowman standing stubbornly in that corner. Today's little snowman was obviously bigger than yesterday.

Shen Chen glanced at it, and then kicked him down maliciously.

Day three.

There stood another half-human tall snowman, and Shen Chen approached slowly, bending over to look at the words on it.

"Don't touch."

She curled her lips and smiled, seeing that the snowman was not wearing any clothes, she took off the cloak on her body and covered the snowman.

In the past few days, Qingxuan has discovered that there is a very bad person who always tramples his snowman.

He loves snowy weather the most. When he was in a small village, although he didn’t have enough to eat and didn’t wear warm clothes, when it snowed, he could quietly watch the farmer and other children build snowmen from the crack of the door. .

But he could only quietly squeeze out a small one in the corner of the small yard to lean against the wall when no one was around, so that no one would find out.

But this little free time also made him very happy.

Later when he was raised in the mansion by Mr. Song.

Whenever it snows, he still builds a little snowman in the corner of the yard.

But the snowman was destroyed for several days in a row.

He was a little annoyed.

Was trying to hide behind a tree and catch the culprit.

But I saw that beautiful woman standing under the tree, with a clear and clean smile on her face, taking off her clothes and putting it on the snowman like a child.

In the dazzling white, it seems that only her slightly raised eyes, bright red lips, and that captivating smile are left.

For a moment, his heart seemed to stop beating.

He hid behind a tree, not daring to move.

Looking at that woman obsessively.

As if time stopped flowing.

There is only him and her left in this world.

Shen Chen.

He knew that she often smiled, but her smile never reached his eyes.

This was the purest smile he had ever seen her.

Not just a mask on your face.

His heart skipped a beat.

She accidentally made a sound, the woman's smile quickly subsided, and she quickly returned to her casual appearance.

She looked over at him.

"come out."

He stood up slowly from under the tree, looking at her a little at a loss.

"grown ups."

Shen Chen raised his eyebrows: "You built this snowman?"

Qingxuan nodded, his skin was like snow, and his hair was like black ink, making this plum grove look pale.

Shen Chen laughed, "It's pretty pretty."

After finishing speaking, she stopped looking at him, turned and left.

Qingxuan watched her leaving back, as if something was missing in his heart, he whispered: "My lord, your clothes."

Shen Chen waved his hand: "Let's put it on first."

After her figure left his sight, Qingxuan walked up to the snowman, and slowly stroked the fur on the cloak with his slender and clean fingers.

He has been in the mansion for a long time, but she has never favored her.

Since the last time, he has never been able to approach her study.

Shen Chen returned to the study, sighed, picked up the booklet and began to correct it.

This is the sound of the system.

【System update】

【update completed】

[The host is requested to complete the task and leave the female supporting role, Mo Wenzhu, in Fengguo during the state banquet. 】

Shen Chen's pen tip paused, and a drop of red ink landed on the memorial.

Shen Chen smiled.

Mo Wenzhu.

An extremely important role.

(End of this chapter)