Chapter 150: Hooligans

For this sudden hooligan invasion, Wang Xue felt caught off guard, twenty-seven years of guarding himself like jade, working hard, he has experienced everything, he has tried everything, but the man is the first time. It was for others to see, and I didn't do anything at all.

The moment the door closed, Wang Xue woke up from the trance-like feeling of electric shock and pushed Qin Lang away hard.

The red glow on his face became even thicker, and even his neck turned pink.

A heart was pounding, and he couldn't help but curse a hooligan in his mouth.

Qin Lang didn't entangle, he didn't have any other thoughts about letting Wang Xue come over, but when he heard Wang Xue scolding himself for being a hooligan, he felt as if he had been stabbed with a needle by this woman, and sat on an antique mahogany chair farthest away from Wang Xue.

The light was bright enough to make a clear view of the delicate swaying hairs on each other's faces.

Qin Lang lowered his head, lit a cigarette, and silently did not speak.

Wang Xue looked at the male beast in front of him who was so bold just now, and now he was well-behaved like a cat, hiding in the corner, and felt a little distressed.

She blamed herself in her heart for why she was so abrupt, and the abruptness may have frightened this man who looked simple and simple.

In her life, going to school, reading, and hard work are eternal words, but the only thing missing is a man.

This is not to say that there are few men who pursue him, her glamorous enough to smile back can make all men give up and worship under her pomegranate skirt, but she is unwilling, because she has never had that kind of mind, the only thing she wants to prove is to let his patriarchal father see that girls are no worse than boys.

The years go by, life is like a dream, after the season of the young girl's spring, everything has changed the taste, she is more picky about men, he doesn't like the rich second generation of flying cows. He doesn't like the arrogance of the red generations who rely on his family background to gallop across the country, he doesn't like men who are feminine enough to be women, and he doesn't like men who are muscular enough to look like a gorilla.

Qin Lang's appearance was a little unexpected, like a butterfly that had been dancing in her heart inadvertently.

This man has some women's grace, some men stand up to the sky's fortitude, he found a perfect fit and point in his critical eyes, but why would she push this man away, originally she was ready for today's delicate and crazy bloom.

"You're too far away from me to feel your presence." Wang Xue smiled like nothing.

Qin Lang got up from the corner and opened the red wine that had been placed on the table a long time ago.

Although Qin Lang doesn't like this kind of sour thing, and it is not as good as the five yuan a bottle of burning knives, but the upper class is drinking this thing, and it is estimated that Wang Xue is also used to drinking red wine, if she is given two bottles of Erguotou, she may feel vulgar and unadult.

"Have a drink, I feel like you're a little nervous." Qin Lang was very gentlemanly and poured aged and valuable red wine into the two goblets.

Wang Xue has been falling behind since that negotiation with Qin Lang, and feels that no matter what happens, the initiative is in Qin Lang's hands.

For example, kissing, such as being called over by Qin Lang in the middle of the night. She didn't seem to have the slightest reason to resist Qin Lang. But she likes this feeling in her heart, because, in a strong, sharp woman, she wants to find a shoulder that she thinks is worth leaning on to rest.

She's not a saint, she's just a woman who cries and doesn't let people see her, and it doesn't matter if she has something to do the next day.

"Actually, I don't like to drink red wine, this kind of thing is only suitable for people like you who have status, taste and background.

More often than not, I like to drink a liquid that burns as soon as it enters my throat, and that hearty, heartburn feeling is like the suffering that life has given me, the struggle, the conquest is a process, and I enjoy that process. Qin Lang took a big sip of the red wine in the cup like drinking beer.

Qin Lang, such a frank man who is not pretentious, pretentious and does not hide, has a fatal lethality to Wang Xue, who has experienced deceit and intrigue.

Wang Xue looked at Qin Lang with dementia, looking at his angular and somewhat pale face, she really wanted to touch it with her hands, she really wanted Qin Lang to be able to hug her into her arms again, she swore that this time she would never refuse again, she really bloomed happily, even if Qin Lang left, she was willing not to leave Huang Shishi.

But Qin Lang didn't, Qin Lang still sat opposite her with a serious expression, without any rogue expression on his cold face.

This made Wang Xue a little disappointed, and she felt cold in her heart.

In the face of her, a big beauty that countless men flock to, Qin Lang actually stopped making any moves after hitting the door, which made her feel a little disappointed, and even blamed herself in her heart for whether she scared him.

"You're a smart woman, and smart women are a bit self-righteous at some point." Qin Langyou poured the wine into Wang Xue's cup, as if someone had shed blood.

It was the first time someone looked at her with mocking eyes like this and said that she was not good, and Wang Xue felt a little uncomfortable.

"I don't care what kind of agreement there is between you and Zhang Hanmo, and I don't want to care, but I ask you not to bother me, because I am an insignificant little person, I have a wife, they need me, and they can't do without me." Qin Lang looked at the woman in front of him with a sharp gaze who could make all men surrender with a smile, and he didn't have any pity.

He knew about himself and Zhang Hanmo, how did he know, Wang Xue felt nervous in his heart, but his face did not show it, he was still charming and charming.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Wang Xue replied unhurriedly.

"I don't know the best.,What I hate the most is to pretend to be confused.,To put it bluntly, I don't want to see a woman, that is, when there is a woman who wants to set up an archway for herself." Qin Lang took a sip of wine.

Wang Xue didn't think that Qin Lang would evaluate himself like this anyway, this is a gentle knife.

"I'd like to see a woman like my first girlfriend, who walks away, cleanly, neatly, and without any mud and water." Qin Lang smiled.

That kind of cold smile was enough to kill all women, and Wang Xue felt another violent beat in her heart.

For this man, Wang Xue knew that there was no need to stay anymore, and it was not about her feelings to let her come today, all he wanted to say was the matter between her and Zhang Hanmo, although he only said one sentence.

Wang Xue stood up and wanted to leave, but who knew that Qin Lang was blocked at the door, with a rogue smile on his face.