060 Yuwen Cream

Yu Wenshuang's banquet was flattered by Murong Xueyan. There were only three people at the banquet, including Yu Wenshuang, her and Guo Wuhen.

The wine is the pear blossom spring of Muya Winery escorted by Murong Xueyan herself. It is full of aroma and intoxicating. After three rounds of drinking, there was also a topic between Yu Wenshuang and Murong Xueyan, who were not familiar with each other.

"I heard from Wuhen that when the winery opened, you made a poetry competition, recruited all kinds of managers, and asked the winery workers to hold a lucky draw... Where did you come up with these ideas?" Yu Wenshuang also showed a strong interest in Murong Xueyan's business style.

"If I tell the landlord that my ideas come from the future world, can you believe it?" Murong Xueyan raised her eyebrows and smiled.

It happened that there was no trace left the table. There were only Yu Wenshuang and Murong Xueyan left on the table. Yu Wenshuang was not surprised by her answer, which was enough to surprise Murong Xueyan.

"I heard from Wuhen that you are 'resurrection from the dead' and have the experience of 'fraudulent corpse'." Yu Wenshuang said, "Do you want to tell me that you came from another time and space to 'borrow the corpse to return the soul'?"

Murong Xueyan smiled but did not answer, looking at Yu Wenshuang. What does she mean by this question? Is it a joke or seriously ask about her background?

If it is the former, it can only show that she is broad-minded and has a strong ability to accept new things; if it is the latter, it proves Murong Xueyan's previous guess.

After thinking about it, Murong Xueyan decided to tell the matter and told the truth directly: "Yes, this body is still Murong Xueyan's, but the soul in the body is from Mu Zhiqing in the 21st century."

I hope that Yu Wenshuang in front of her will not treat her as a monster and run away on the spot. Just like everyone's reaction when she sat up from the coffin...

"Are you really from the 21st century?" Yu Wenshuang was not surprised at all, but then asked, "Do you know about spaceships and aircraft carriers?" How many ethnic groups are there in China? How many countries are there in the world? Where are you from? ......”

"China has 56 ethnic groups, and there are about 200 countries in the world. I don't even know where I am. I'm an orphan. I grew up in the 'Angel Kindergarten' in Shanghai.

Angel Kindergarten... When I mention this name again, it feels like a different world. Yes, it's really a different world, different times, different spaces, different identities and different opportunities.

Mumu came from afar and was about to approach. Hearing the two people talking privately, he couldn't help but stop - he really wanted to know what kind of person he was in Yu Wenshuang's mind, but unexpectedly, he did not hear what he expected, but heard his unexpected story -

"Are you really from the 21st century?" Yu Wenshuang's eyes glowed with excitement, "Well, I finally have a companion in this era!"

"So, you...you too?" Murong Xueyan looked at Yu Wenshuang in disbelief.

"I am." Yu Wenshuang took out a black object from his pocket.

It is an old-looking mobile phone. Judging from the degree of wear and tear of the shell, it has a history of nearly ten years.

"Then how did you get here?" Murong Xueyan raised her chin and looked at Yu Wenshuang.

"It fell off a cliff, and then woke up in a sedan chair." Yu Wenshuang said, "At that time, I was in college. I was traveling alone with my bag on my back. When I walked on the edge of the cliff, I was attracted by the wisp of colorful aura under the cliff. It was like a ghost. I walked to the edge of the cliff and fell down at the end. Because I hold the mobile phone tightly in my hand, this mobile phone has also been brought to this era by me.

She was 22 years old that year, and she was still an adventurous college student. When I traveled alone, I never thought that I would travel to an era that I had never heard of. When she first sat in the sedan chair, she only thought that she had mistakenly entered a troupe and played the role of a bride, so she continued to sit in the sedan chair, worshipped heaven and earth, and entered the bridal chamber.

When the lid was lifted, she found that something was wrong. No director, no drama, no camera... This is not acting. The maid reminded her that she should take medicine before her uncle came back. Then she thought that maybe the original owner of this body was a sick lady, and the sedan chair was lost when it was not sent to her husband's house. After she accidentally fell off the cliff, she crossed over to the body and entered the bridal chamber instead of her.

"What kind of man is that man?" Murong Xueyan asked.

"He's fine. I don't think my appearance is just a Chinese figure. I don't want him to touch it on my wedding night, and he didn't force me. Memories surged into my heart bit by bit, making Yu Wenshuang's voice soft. "His body has never been strong, so he doesn't want to drag me down until he died of illness. I live in a separate room with him."

"So you... are you still innocent now?" Murong Xueyan couldn't help but be shocked.

"Yes." Yu Wenshuang nodded and confirmed, "At the beginning, I took care of the family business for him during the day, and at night I laid the floor and he slept **. It's been a year."

Standing not far away without a trace, the whole person froze...

Is she still a virgin?

"Do you love him?" Murong Xueyan's question was asked for Wu Trace.

"I don't love it." Yu Wenshuang replied without hesitation, "He is very good, but not my type. What's more..."

In the 21st century, she also had a lover, the only man she had ever loved in this life. After traveling here for a long time, she still can't forget.

Murong Xueyan was thinking about whether to tell her Wuhen's feelings for her, but she heard her say, "The first time I saw Wuhen, I was shocked. I thought it was he who crossed over."

It turned out that she saved him because he was like her first lover...

This answer has been traceless. I don't know whether it's good or bad?

"So you have known Wuhen for many years, haven't you?" Murong Xueyan used the snarlical tactic, "What do you think of him?"

"He is a different person. He is very calm, but he is humorous and traceless," Yu Wenshuang smiled in his eyes. "For me, he is more like a younger brother."

Brother... This answer made a wisp of pain in Wuhen's heart... The original rescue was because she had the same face as her first lover. After getting acquainted with her, she ignored his deep affection and only regarded him as her younger brother?

He is obviously three months older than her... Even if the soul in her body is thirty-two years old, their appearance is still right, isn't it?

"Didn't you fall into the toilet? It took so long to come back!" Murong Xueyan smiled at the belated one.

Perhaps, the conversation just now also made him hear half or more than half. Looking at this worried look, he must have heard Yu Wenshuang's heart.

No wonder he behaved particularly calmly in front of Yu Wenshuang. It turned out that it was because...

He knew that she liked this type of man and changed to cater to her.

"Looking at you, it seems to be very speculative." Guo Wuhen reluctantly smiled and changed the topic.

"Xue Yan and I are like old friends at first sight, and we have become Jinlan sisters." Yu Wenshuang smiled lightly.

She is not a beauty, but when she smiles, she has a unique taste, with a faint lazy beauty. The eyes are bent into crescents, and the corners of the mouth are curved, revealing a tiger tooth, and there is a small dimple on the lips, which is even more delicate.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Murong Xueyan stretched out her palm and brushed it vigorously in front of her eyes. This guy was simply a magic barrier just now. Is it easy to be misunderstood as a pervert by staring at others like this?

"I..." There was an unconcealed look of disappointment in my eyes, and my expression was disappointed. No matter how I looked at it, I was in a state of lovelorn.

"Xueyan, you stay here for two more days, and I'll walk around with you." Yu Wenshuang took Murong Xueyan's hand affectionately, which was not like the one who refused people for thousands of miles at the beginning.

"Woth girl, it seems that your friend who has just known for half a day is more important than my friend who has known for five years." He pulled the corners of his mouth with no trace and half acid.

Murong Xueyan squeezed his eyes narrowly at him, which meant: Even you eat my jealousy?

He responded to a sad face, expressing his helplessness.

Yu Wenshuang saw the riddle of the two, but pretended not to be seen. He pulled up Murong Xueyan and left him in place.

Murong Xueyan suddenly feels unbearable... Such a person who usually seems to care about nothing will also be trapped by love.

When walking side by side with Yu Wenshuang, she suddenly asked, "This person is actually good. You might as well consider him."

"I haven't expected feelings here for a long time. Now all I want to do is to take good care of the world's first village." Yu Wenshuang put his hand on his chest and asked Murong Xueyan, "How about you?"

"I..." Sweet and uneasy, joy and nervousness, expectation and disappointment, each of which is finely integrated and intertwined... Just say one word, and the expression on one face makes Yu Wenshuang clear.

"If you love him, grab him; if you don't love him, let him go." Yu Wenshuang put her hand on Murong Xueyan's shoulder like a sister.

Do you love? I still remember that when I first met her, she went to the royal palace to cancel the marriage. Her attitude was arrogant and his expression was indifferent. After every meeting, they could easily provoke each other, which made her think--

They are natural enemies. How can a pair of natural enemies be harmonious when they are together?

Until he rescued her from the hands of ten thousand, until he knew that he was sad about what happened with Yunfei...

Sometimes it's not that I don't know how to face it, but I'm afraid that once I have to face it, I will lose myself.

Like the former Duranruo, he humbly forgot himself. Such a result is not what Murong Xueyan is happy to see. What she wants is to let nature take its course, not devote herself wholeheartedly.