Chapter Sixty-Nine: A Strange Lunch Atmosphere

Zhang Lang sat quietly on the swing outside the villa for a while, thinking that since he returned to the city, he couldn't help but have a headache from this succession of things.

"It's also a sin for this Nima to be handsome. Zhang Lang remembered the loving gaze that Liu Keer looked at him when he was leaving, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh. If little Lori is here, I definitely don't know how to complain about the rising waves.

Zhang Lang looked up at the villa full of danger, and felt a chill down his spine. Now that the villa can't go back, Zhang Lang believes that if he goes back to the villa now, maybe there will be some earth-shattering battle.

In desperation, Zhang Lang had no choice but to get up and walk towards the outside of the villa. As he walked, he lit a cigarette and smoked silently.

"Sure enough, it's a handsome guy since ancient times, how troublesome. While walking, Zhang Lang remembered what happened just now, and sighed again. But before Zhang Lang could finish sighing, he heard a sudden snorting chuckle behind him.

Zhang Lang hurriedly turned his head to look, and saw a beautiful young woman, standing there and looking at him with a smile on her face. Her posture is exquisite, like a ripe peach, with a slightly powdered face, and a gentle demeanor between her eyes, which makes people unconsciously want to hold her in her arms and pity her.

"Uh" saw such a situation, even if Zhang Lang's face was comparable to the city wall, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Some touched their noses uncomfortably, and for a while, they could only chuckle awkwardly.

Seeing Zhang Lang's appearance, the young woman smiled lightly again, it was really a beauty smiling. Zhang Lang's heart was rippling for a while. But I don't know why, Zhang Lang looked at the young woman's gentle and pretty face, and always felt a sense of déjà vu.

"Hello, my name is Shen Rou, I saw you just came out of that villa. From today onwards, we will be neighbors, so please take care of us. The gentle young woman pointed to Zhang Lang's house, and then generously stretched out her slender hand to introduce herself to Zhang Lang.

"Ah, oh, hello, my name is Zhang Lang, I'm glad to be your neighbor, please take care of me. Zhang Lang heard the young woman speak, withdrew his embarrassed expression just now, and gently held the young woman's soft hand.

"Ahem, what is Mr. Zhang, can you let go of my hand?" Shen Rou saw Zhang Lang holding his little hand for a long time, and her pretty face couldn't help but be covered with redness, and then said such a sentence to Zhang Lang in a weak voice, as if it was a coquettish relationship between lovers.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was thinking about something. Zhang Lang heard Shen Rou's words, and hurriedly let go of Shen Rou's slender jade hand.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Zhang Lang held Shen Rou's hand just now, but he really didn't have the slightest dirty thoughts, but he remembered where he had seen Shen Rou.

Originally, Zhang Lang felt familiar when he saw Shen Rou at the beginning, but he didn't think about anything else, he just felt that she looked very similar to an acquaintance he knew, but when he heard Shen Rou speak, he suddenly remembered that this was not the gentle young woman who asked him to send him a glass of wine at the Barton Hotel when he stole the love of the sea blue that day?

This made Zhang Lang sigh that this world is really small, and at the same time, a trace of vigilance rose in his heart. This Shen Rou shouldn't have known her identity. So next, Zhang Lang decided to test her.

"Miss Shen, I see that you are also idle, so why don't we sit down and talk about it for a walk on the streets of this villa. Zhang Langwei squinted at Shen Rou and said.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, let's talk. Shen Rou unexpectedly did not refuse Zhang Lang's proposal, and took Zhang Lang to find a stool for pedestrians to rest on the side of the street of the villa, and the two chatted on the street of the villa.

After chatting with Shen Rou, Zhang Lang successfully played his invincible nonsense kung fu, from the basketball games that had just been held in the past, to the World Cup that was being held now, and then talked about whether a celebrity's divorce was because the child was not his, and then to the domestic economic development situation, it was simply nonsense. It's also embarrassing, Shen Rou actually listened so seriously and happily. Of course, on the surface he behaved like this, as for what he thought in his heart, this wave is unknown.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang, let's talk about it here today, it's a pleasure to chat with you, it's not early, I'm going home." ”

"Okay, goodbye! Miss Shen, I also feel very happy to chat with you. ”

Shen Rou stopped the topic of the president of the United States who was talking about his attitude towards Huaxia, and after gently apologizing to Zhang Lang, she got up and shook hands with Zhang Lang again and walked towards his villa.

Zhang Lang looked at Shen Rou's departing soft back on the stool on the street of the villa, slowly narrowed his eyes, and a fine light flashed away. This woman is not simple, and the psychology gave Shen Rou such an evaluation.

Zhang Lang sat on the stool for a while, estimating that when the lunch had been ready, he swaggered towards his villa.

As soon as Zhang Lang entered his villa, he saw a scene that made him stunned, and saw Su Mei and Liu Keer chatting on the sofa in the villa, while the little fart child was lying on the sofa bored, eating snacks, and watching "Dog and Bear Infested".

Brother was still fighting to death when he walked on the front foot, and when he came back with the back foot, he started chatting happily, and this woman's thinking really didn't understand. Then even if you pity each other, you dare not establish a friendship so quickly.

"Dabi, you're back, we'll wait for you, let's eat quickly! The little boy who was the first to find Zhang Lang coming back hurriedly got off the sofa and ran to Zhang Lang's side, and then after saying this sentence to Zhang Lang, he hurriedly pulled him towards the kitchen.

Looking at the happy performance of the little brat, Zhang Lang knew that today's lunch meal would definitely not treat him badly. Because he knows that the psychology of the little fart child is the world, and the food is the biggest. Zhang Lang believes that the taste of such a super snack whose ability to taste food is comparable to that of a food expert can't wait to taste the food, Zhang Lang believes that the taste is absolutely good.

Seeing Zhang Lang walking towards the kitchen, several women glanced at each other, and they were also scrambling towards the kitchen, Zhang Lang, who caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of his eye and afterglow, sighed slightly in his heart, it seems that the water here is very deep. It's definitely peace on the surface, and secretly I don't know what kind of waves will be rolling.

Sitting at the dining table, Zhang Lang took the lead in saying that he was not allowed to drink, then picked up the chopsticks, and couldn't wait to eat the colorful and fragrant dishes made by Su Mei on the table.

There's no way, the current situation is almost catching up with a world-class war, Zhang Lang doesn't dare to give them any more wine, if something happens after drinking, it will really be MMP.

At a meal, Zhang Lang believed that it was definitely the most touching meal he had eaten since these women moved to the villa, I don't know if it was because of the psychology of comparison, or because he felt the crisis, just started to eat, Liu Keer, Su Mei and Ye Tingcheng, the four beauties, constantly took turns to start serving dishes to Zhang Lang.

This time Zhang Lang, who usually eats and is not loved by his grandmother and uncle, is really flattered, because Derpy, who usually takes care of several girls in turn, has no time to pay attention to Zhang Lang, of course, it can also be said that he doesn't want to take care of Zhang Lang at all, but this time the style of painting suddenly changed, and the three women took turns to pick up dishes for Zhang Lang, so Zhang Lang didn't dare to move.

As for Zeng Ran, because he was only familiar with Zhang Lang, and he had to take care of Derpy, he didn't have any superfluous performance, which made Zhang Lang feel disappointed for a while.

Just when Zhang Lang was feasting with a burst of emotion, he suddenly felt a small foot on his thigh constantly rubbing there. This made Zhang Lang, an innocent little virgin, learn a lot of fire, and his face suddenly turned a little red.

"Oh, Zhang Lang, good brother, what's wrong with you. Su Mei was the first to notice Zhang Lang's weirdness, and said to Zhang Lang in a charming tone.

Zhang Lang knew it as soon as he saw the gloating expression on Su Mei's face. This foot on his thigh is definitely this bewitching woman, see how I treat you, Zhang Lang snorted coldly in his heart, and tightened his thigh and clamped the jade foot.

As we all know, if your thighs want to clamp something, the lower two calves must be slightly outward, and this piece Zhang Lang felt that his feet touched the two slender jade legs.

Zeng Ran, Derpy and Su Mei sat opposite Zhang Lang, while Liu Keer and Ye Tingcheng sat next to Zhang Lang left and right, you don't have to think about it to know that you definitely met Liu Keer and Ye Tingcheng, and it was the kind of double killing at the same time.

Feeling the strange appearance coming from their legs, Liu Keer and Ye Tingcheng knew without thinking about it that this must be Zhang Lang's strangeness, and for a while, a strange feeling flowed in the hearts of the two, and the faces of the two of them also felt hot and unconsciously reddened.

In this way, the legs of the four people at the bottom of the table are like this, you rub me, I rub you, and so it stalemates.

"Daddy, what are you doing with your sisters' legs? ”

This stalemate lasted until the little boy bent down and let out an exclamation at the sight of the scene, not knowing what was going on, before stopping.