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Chapter 8238 modest gentleman (6)

Li Wan's eyes fell on Xu Shen's profile for a long time.

She has never been afraid of him, not since the first time they met.

When she was eighteen years old, she attended a banquet carefully planned by Li Jie. She sat in the corner like a timid ugly duckling, not knowing anyone, and blinking blankly as she looked around.

She saw Xu Shen at the banquet. As soon as he came out, the eldest ladies around her shouted "Prince of the Xu family".

Of course, the prince of the Xu family would not stay in the lobby. He only appeared for a few minutes and then did not come downstairs again.

The first time she met Xu Shen, Xu Shen struck her as a handsome young man, wearing a black suit and a white shirt. His facial features were as dignified as sculptures, with clear lines and starry eyes.

As soon as Xu Shen appeared, he was surrounded by cheers and crowds. The stars were shining over the moon, and the scene was full of pomp and circumstance.

That was Li Wan's entire initial impression of Xu Shen.

A snap of the fingers.

The concert will start soon.

The whole place was silent.

Li Wan was close to Xu Shen, and sometimes she could hear his even breathing.

She didn't have much interest in classical music, so she started to doze off while listening. After holding on for half an hour, she couldn't hold on any longer, so Li Wan fell asleep.

At first, he slept against the seat, and gradually, his head rested on Xu Shen's shoulder, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Xu Shen:?

Sure enough, a woman like her who grew up in a small family had very ordinary hobbies and had nothing in common with him.

He loved listening to classical music, and thought Li Wan knew more about it.

It seems that he thinks highly of her.

Li Wan was sleeping deeply. When Xu Shen lowered his head, he could see her face up close, her long eyelashes, high bridge of nose, and red lips... so close.

Especially her thin lips, like red cherries in spring, rosy with the moisture of rain and dew.

Xu Shen suddenly felt an impulse.

However, he silently looked away, not looking at the woman sleeping on his shoulder.

Xu Shen listened to the entire concert by himself until the end.

The audience dispersed one after another, and Xu Shen received a text message from the driver: Mr. Xu, it’s raining lightly outside.

Li Wan didn't wake up until the crowd dispersed.

Xu Shen shook her shoulders: "Li Wan, wake up, the concert is over."

"Well..." Li Wan opened his eyes in a daze and looked at the empty stage and auditorium, "It's so fast..."

Li Wan was sleepy and dazed, and then she realized that she was very close to Xu Shen.

You're so close that you can smell the scent of his hair, carrying the fragrance of grass and trees.

"You really can sleep well."

"I'm sleepy..." Li Wan still wanted to sleep.

"What time is it and you're already sleepy? You're hopeless."

"I don't like listening to classical music."

"Is it my fault?"

"I think so."

Xu Shen stood up and grabbed her hand: "Let's go home."

The petite Li Wan followed the tall Xu Shen and was easily taken out of the opera house by him. She was still groggy and followed Xu Shen.

Outside, it was raining lightly.

The rain is not heavy, and the lingering raindrops are like densely woven threads, one by one, like new sorrow.

"It's raining..." Li Wan murmured, with a dazed look in his eyes as if he hadn't woken up yet.

Her hand was held by Xu Shen, and she hid beside him.

Xu Shen was tall and became her natural shelter, blocking her from the wind and rain at night.

Xu Shen lowered his head and glanced at Li Wan who was approaching him: "You are very clever."

"I'm cold."
Chapter completed!
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