After spending two hours in extreme depression, Shen Tianlang dared to swear: this was the longest time he had spent in his life.

What's the matter, what kind of bullshit movie is playing: Magic City Fortress?

Shen Tianlang has never seen such a bad liar filmed.

If there is a choice, Shen Tianlang would rather go home to the big-headed son and the small-headed father, both of which are better than this movie.

Playing the label of a small fresh meat to become a tough guy in seconds, focusing on special effects blockbusters, a group of small fresh meat, combed their hair in the middle, all went to the battlefield to fight, and they still wore leather shoes, and their clothes were clean and spotless.

Shen Tianlang really doesn't understand, such a film, in the live movie theater, is actually very popular?

Especially the majority of girls, the audience watched the screams constantly.

Murong Jing also looked very happy, looked at his watch and said to Shen Tianlang: "It's only nine o'clock now, we can still go to the riverside and go home." ”

"Uh-huh. Shen Tianlang nodded helplessly.

If he hadn't promised this chick father, he would have left the scene directly halfway through the movie just now.

Murong Jing seemed to see Shen Tianlang's happiness and asked, "Brother Lang, is the movie not good?" I think it's good. ”

"Phew!" Shen Tianlang snorted fiercely and said, "I'll obey the aesthetics of you girls, cataracts can't see clearly, be careful Kun Kun kisses your little eyes." ”

Murong Jing was even more strange, and said, "Won't it? Is the movie not good? I think the plot is pretty good." However, I think those little fresh meat's acting skills are too poor, if my brother Lang is replaced to play the leading role, this movie will definitely be N times more popular than now. ”

Ahem, ahem.

It's too much.

I, Shen Tianlang, hate others to tell the truth the most.

Wouldn't it be okay to be a little modest?

Murong Jing's sycophant, Shen Tianlang is quite useful.

Hearing this, Shen Tianlang's previous depression was suddenly swept away.

When he came out of the cinema, Shen Tianlang, who was in a good mood, took Murong Jing around the riverside again, and then the two played a lot of street gadgets.

For example, street toys shoot balloons, set frames, play chess, and make clay figures.

Murong Jing had a lot of fun playing balloons, and every time she missed, she asked Shen Tianlang to help.

As a result, as soon as Shen Tianlang came on the field, the boss of the family almost went bankrupt, returned the money on the spot, and let Shen Tianlang and Murong Jing go to play elsewhere.

The frame is also set, Shen Tianlang is accurate one by one, which scared the small boss of the family to return the money quickly, pulled Shen Tianlang to talk badly, and forced Shen Tianlang to a pack of cigarettes, hoping that he could raise his noble hand.

Can Shen Tianlang be blamed for this?

It's the strength that doesn't allow him to keep a low profile!~

Originally, Murong Jing also took a fancy to the clay figurine pinched by an old man by the river, and was just about to pay for it...

As a result, Shen Tianlang personally went down again, and actually pinched a clay figure for Murong Jing himself, which was lifelike to her.

This scene caused all kinds of praise from the old man.

Including the couples who were watching at the scene, they were all envious of Murong Jing to death.

Suddenly, Murong Jing, who was holding the clay figure, looked at Shen Tianlang's eyes not only full of love, but also all kinds of worship and worship.

She found that the more she got along with Shen Tianlang, the more she felt that this man was like opium, which was easy to make her addicted.

Murong Jing found that in this world, there was nothing that Shen Tianlang couldn't do.

She couldn't help but wonder: what kind of identity is he, what kind of family background does it take to cultivate such an excellent and perfect man?

It's late at night.

It's already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

Today can be said to be Murong Jing's happiest day, and it is also her most memorable day.

Looking at the villa in front of him, Murong Jing realized that this day had passed so quickly?

"It's here. Shen Tianlang stopped the car and said in a faint voice.

"Hmm. ”

Murong Jing reluctantly got out of the car and stood in front of Shen Tianlang, looking a little reluctant.

But, after all, we still have to say goodbye.

"Then, Brother Lang, I'm in. ”

"Well, let's go back early. ”

Looking at Murong Jing's straight and slender legs, Shen Tianlang actually felt for the first time that this chick was in good shape?

At this moment, Murong Jing suddenly stood on tiptoe and leaned forward slightly.

In an instant, a burst of fragrance came, and under Shen Tianlang's untouchable situation, Murong Jing "clicked" on Shen Tianlang's side face like a dragonfly.

"You are mine, don't want to run in this life!" Murong Jing, who smiled slyly and blushed, ran into the villa like a fly.

Seeing the appearance of the chick running away, Shen Tianlang wiped his face, glared at Murong Jing's villa viciously, and then stretched out his middle finger and said, "Fuck, shameless, rub Lao Tzu oil every day, I, Shen Tianlang, have never seen such a brazen woman!"

.........

Soon.

Shen Tianlang launched the Wuling tomahawk, and when he returned to the downstairs of the community, he received the Wuling tomahawk into the space backpack.

After going up to the seventh floor, Shen Tianlang just took out the key and tinkered with it a few times in the keyhole, and suddenly frowned slightly.

Click.

With the sound of pushing the door, the door was pushed open by Shen Tianlang.

"Huh!"

The next moment.

Shen Tianlang suddenly seemed to see a figure by the window in the living room.

This is another thief?

"Shen Tianlang. ”

Just when Shen Tianlang's whole person was still in a confused expression, the black figure slowly turned around and said in an extremely indifferent tone: "Shen Tianlang, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Well?

Know my name?

Waiting for me for a long time?

Ringing in his ears, Shen Tianlang smiled faintly.

Through the bright moonlight outside the window, Shen Tianlang could clearly see that this person was wearing a black night suit, leather gloves, and a dagger in his right hand, revealing an extremely cold and dangerous aura on his body.

Such a dress shows all the time: this person is a killer!!

"Why don't you run?" Seeing Shen Tianlang come in and close the door of the living room, the other party seemed to be slightly surprised, and had to admire Shen Tianlang's courage.

Shen Tianlang spoke slowly, and there was a hint of contempt in his tone: "For a dying person, why should I run?"

Shen Tianlang's words sounded in his ears, and the blood shadow smiled.

I only heard him say lightly: "I'm curious, is this sentence of yours for yourself, or..."

"No, I'm saying it to you. ”

Well?

Sensing Shen Tianlang's murderous words, the blood shadow did not attack Shen Tianlang at the first time.

"I can give you two options. Shen Tianlang's words sounded again: "1: If you jump from the window of my house and survive, it will be regarded as if I let you go." 2: Die at my hand right now. ”

Shen Tianlang's words are full of domineering!

After finishing speaking, he sat straight on the sofa in his living room, crossed Erlang's legs, and took out a cigarette to light for himself.

At the end, Shen Tianlang added: "I'll give you a cigarette time to think about it." ”