Chapter 315: Beauty Talking

The meal was made quickly, and although it was not a common meal, it was considered a good dish.

"Your cooking skills are really getting better and better, in the future, you can cook for me every day, I look forward to marrying me." Shen Lang said happily.

"Who promised to marry you?" Yang Xueqing sneered.

"You're not going to repent of anything." Shen Lang exclaimed.

Halfway through speaking, Yang Xueqing seemed to remember something, smiled, and didn't say any more.

"Don't you remember what you said last time? You won't start to forget what you've said again, right? Shen Lang said with satisfaction.

"Did I say that, why don't I remember?" Yang Xueqing said with a smile.

"Anyway, in this life, you are destined to be my person, and no one should think about it."

Shen Lang said seemingly domineeringly, but he actually said what was in his heart.

"What if you have a non-divisive mind?" Yang Xueqing said with an inexplicable smile.

"Whoever had, I would not hesitate to interrupt his unrealistic thoughts."

Shen Lang's tone at the moment was skeptical, and when he thought of this, he suddenly thought of something.

"Eating, why are you stunned?" Looking at Shen Lang, who was stunned, Yang Xueqing reminded.

"Good ......"

Shen Lang said, and said with a mysterious smile: "You wait to eat, I'll give you a taste." ”

Shen Lang said, stood up, walked to the corner, and took out a bottle of century-old wine, Shen Lang suddenly felt ashamed, he had received the century-old wine for so long, and he hadn't given her a taste of it.

"What is this?"

Yang Xueqing's reaction was similar to that of others when they saw this wine bottle, and in fact, no matter who it was, their first reaction when they saw this wine bottle was similar.

Shen Lang smiled mysteriously and said, "You'll know what this is right away." ”

Opposite Yang Xueqing, Shen Lang has always offered treasures in front of adults, and when facing Yang Xueqing alone, Shen Lang will always be just a naughty younger brother.

He needs Yang Xueqing's love, but he also doesn't want to lose the precious sister and brother love for him.

As soon as the lid of the wine was opened, the aroma was overflowing, and Yang Xueqing was naturally surprised: "What kind of wine is this?" It smells so good. ”

Yang Xueqing said curiously, she found that Shen Lang had become more and more mysterious, and she had become impenetrable.

"It's a secret, it's a hundred-year-old wine that I shipped out of the special forces organization." Shen Lang said with a smile and poured a cup for Yang Xueqing.

This kind of wine, which Li Guozheng protected at the beginning, did not have a chance to drink it, but Shen Lang and Li Shaogong bought it, which shows the importance of this wine.

Looking at the liquid in the cup, Yang Xueqing couldn't help it, put it in front of Yao's nose, sniffed it, and took a deep breath, as if she had taken a sip of nectar.

Then, Shen Lang said the feeling of this wine again, which made Yang Xueqing gain knowledge, and after taking a sip, he gave Yang Xueqing an unprecedented feeling, that is, the whole body was full of qi and blood, refreshed, and all the internal organs were full of joy.

After a long while, Yang Xueqing's face was a little red, her beautiful eyes were a little yellow, and she looked even more charming, which made people feel intoxicated.

"Where did you get such amazing wine?" After her eyes were clear, Yang Xueqing said in surprise.

"This century-old wine is very precious in this world, and there is nothing to compare with ordinary wine." Shen Lang said proudly.

Yang Xueqing also nodded with deep sympathy.

"Bring a few bottles to your house, and drink a little before going to bed at night, it is good for the body, and it also has the effect of nourishing the skin." Shen Lang will naturally not be stingy with her.

"Okay."

Yang Xueqing nodded, if she knew the price of this century-old wine, I don't know if she would agree to be so straightforward.

Wen Xu had just finished dinner when there was a knock on the door, and there was no doubt that it was Yu Weiwei who came.

Opening the door, Yu Weiwei walked in, still dressed in pajamas, with ** hair, exuding Shen Lang's familiar shower gel, as well as a woman's unique body fragrance, as soon as she walked in, she heard the movement of the kitchen.

In Yu Weiwei's impression, Shen Lang didn't seem to have any good friends, every time he came, except for the previous time he met the mad tiger here, he had never met anyone else here.

Now, as soon as she heard the movement in the kitchen, Yu Weiwei asked with some curiosity: "Are you a guest here?" ”

"No, it's Sister Yang."

"Sister Yang?"

Yu Weiwei nodded, of course, he never took the initiative to ask Shen Lang about his private affairs.

"I'll introduce you to it."

Shen Lang walked to the kitchen door, and Yu Weiwei also walked over.

"Sister Yang, this is my good friend, Yu Weiwei, you have met, she lived with us for a few days, but you were not at home at that time." Shen Lang said to Yang Xueqing, who was washing dishes in the kitchen.

"My name is Yang Xueqing."

With an inexplicable smile, he glanced at Shen Lang, and then, he looked at Yu Weiwei and smiled, rubbed his hand on his waist, and stretched out his slender jade hand.

Although it was not the first time I had seen Yang Xueqing, I was still shocked by her temperament.

"Hello, my name is Yu Weiwei."

Yu Weiwei's tone was a little uncalm, her expression seemed a little anxious, and she hurriedly stretched out her hand to shake it.

"You talk, I'll clean up first." Yang Xueqing said in a gentle voice.

"It doesn't matter, I'll help you."

Yu Weiwei said, rolled up her sleeves, and began to wash the dishes, Yang Xueqing smiled quietly and stretched out her thumb to Shen Lang.

This kind of action, anyone can understand what Yang Xueqing meant, Shen Lang was anxious, and he wanted to make it clear when he opened his mouth, but he still didn't say it, because he didn't know what to say.

"Weiwei, you seem to be a police officer." Yang Xueqing said while being clean and hygienic.

"The head of the criminal police team."

Yu Weiwei said casually, but she was puzzled by her extremely extraordinary behavior.

"Being a police officer is a good career, but it's also dangerous."

The two beauties chatted in this small kitchen, and soon became acquainted, and Yu Weiwei found that Yang Xueqing was really as Shen Lang said, elegant and decent.

The two graceful figures in the kitchen formed two beautiful landscapes, and from time to time, there were bursts of voices, and Yu Weiwei's enthusiastic demeanor was really surprising to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang was puzzled, so he could only sit on the sand very melancholy.

He couldn't figure it out, even in the face of himself, Yu Weiwei had never thought about it like this, and she had never helped herself wash the dishes and chopsticks, just in Shen Lang's melancholy entanglement, Yang Xueqing and Yu Weiwei walked out of the kitchen.

"How can you sit alone?"

Yang Xueqing walked over and said with a smile, and then said to Yu Weiwei next to her: "What are you doing standing, sitting." ”

"I'll go back and won't disturb your reunion." Yu Weiwei said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, just sit down for a while." Yang Xueqing said.

"Yes, there's no urgency, just have a drink and go." Shen Lang opened his mouth and said.

Yu Weiwei felt that something was wrong, a girl, running to a single man's house every night, what was going on, it was inevitable to be gossiped about, thinking of this, her expression was a little unnatural, and after saying good night again, she left.

Shen Lang wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it as usual, and he was very conflicted in his heart, and it was difficult to say anything.

"She's a very nice girl, you have a good eye."

Yang Xueqing said with a very natural smile, so that Shen Lang couldn't see what she was thinking at all.

"A poor girl, too." Shen Lang sighed quietly.

"Why do you say that, is she a person with a story?" Yang Xueqing asked.

"Sort of."

Shen Lang told Yu Weiwei's past to the eldest sister.

After listening to this, Yang Xueqing nodded and said, "It is indeed a poor girl, I can see that your relationship is good, you should accompany her more." ”

"Would you mind?" Shen Lang asked.

Yang Xueqing smiled and said, "She's your friend, what do I mind?" ”

"Your words are too vague to be the answer I want."

Shen Lang's love at the moment is really an indescribable contradiction, and the entanglement makes people crazy.

"Okay, let it be, I'm going to take a shower." Yang Xueqing said, stood up and walked into her room.

Shen Lang was completely out of touch with her.

Shen Lang sighed secretly, directly picked up the wine bottle and drank it to the sky, relaxed himself, dispelled the melancholy in his heart, and his consciousness was like a wild horse, running wildly everywhere.

In the haze, he saw that the door of the bathroom had been opened, gushing out a stream of water vapor like light smoke, like smoke, misty, a pair of slender and round legs, and stepped out, it must be a beautiful woman of the world, with picturesque eyebrows and elegant and holy temperament.

The skin is like condensed fat, and the air is like the fragrance of Youlan, even if it is a few meters away, Shen Lang can smell it.

Of course, this is not the first time Shen Lang has seen such a scene, but every time, it will give Shen Lang an extremely amazing feeling.

At this moment, his heart was a little moved, and he couldn't hold anything in his eyes, only the dreamy woman in front of him, he just wanted to hug her and enjoy the feeling.

"What are you doing looking at me like this, you don't know me?"

Yang Xueqing rubbed her long hair with a dry towel while looking at Shen Lang and said with a smile.

Shen Lang was stunned, and in an instant, his eyes immediately became clear, coughed dryly, and said with a smile: "It's not that you are too charming and fascinated me." ”

"It's poor again, and it's not the first time I've seen me, even if I'm attractive, after getting along for a long time, I'll have visual exhaustion." Yang Xueqing sneered, walked to the sand and sat down.

"Don't be modest, the facts are in front of you, no matter how much you quibble, it's useless, the public's eyes are bright."

Shen Lang's face was not smiling, his tone was majestic, but he secretly thought in his heart what would be the result if he really hugged his eldest sister.

Shen Lang was secretly glad that Fang Cai was not reckless, but how could Fang Cai himself come up with such a bold idea? I almost put it into action.

What Shen Lang didn't know was that the woman after bathing was the sexiest, just coming out of the bathroom, with a half-wet head, slippery skin, a flat figure, a faint fragrance, and a lazy look.