This is intimidation!

Red fruit, blue Yingying, green intimidation!

Alas! Song was only very helpless.

She could see early on that Xue Kaipeng was the goods stuffed into the meat grinder, except for the bones, which were all scum.

Moreover, he is so blatant, so frustrated, so fresh and refined...... Oops, sorry, Song only used the wrong word.

As long as Song only needs to explain to him, this matter has nothing to do with her?!

Please, big guy.

This is the head of the person you rushed to send, I didn't stop it at the time, you wanted to send it, give people a first blood, and turned it over to blame me for not helping.

Song only thinks that it's better to be a man.

She smiled awkwardly, "Whatever you want, do what." ”

After all, a scumbag is not as important as a spicy hot five-percent discount.

Song only said a light word, shook off Xue Kaipeng's hand and turned to leave, after all, Malatang is five folds.

She hummed a little song and walked on cheerful steps...... Hey?! Why can't you walk?

Song only looked down, oh...... Sighing for this, Xue Kaipeng grabbed her arm again.

"I've already said it, this matter has nothing to do with me, you're looking for the wrong person." Song was only scratched painfully, couldn't help frowning slightly, and said unhappily: "I'm a designer, do you think I can interject?" ”

"It's because of you that the big boss will make such a decision, and you still say that you ......"

"The big boss's decision, you go to him, what are you looking for me for?!"

Shen Lang's decision is really great!

Song only gave him two hundred and fifty likes in his heart!

A scumbag like Xue Kaipeng, a dark place like the treasury is very suitable for him, and Song only wants to know what Shen Lang thinks, and can think of such a way to harm people.

When you get the chance, be sure to ask him.

He couldn't talk about people during the day, and Song only just thought of Shen Lang, a god-like big man, who suddenly fell from the sky, stepping on colorful auspicious clouds and holding a nine-tooth nail rake in his hand......

Forehead......

The one with the nine-tooth nail rake looks like a pig!

Okay, okay, these are all Song Zhi's conjectures.

However, Mr. Shen really appeared in front of her, and his cold eyes, like a poisoned knife, condensed Xue Kaipeng's hand holding Song's arm.

Very good, this woman has got into a peach blossom debt, and she is still a rotten peach blossom.

Shen Lang closed the car door, walked over, pulled Song Zhizhi, when he lowered his eyes, his eyes were gentle and seemed to have pity and love, he asked softly: "Did he bully you?" ”

Song only shook her head, joking, the threat of a scumbag, she didn't take it to heart, at this moment, she was full of spicy hot with a five-percent discount.

Shen Lang turned his head and hid Song only behind him, his height of 185 blocked Song only tightly, and his cold gaze fell on Xue Kaipeng's body.

It's him again!!

Doesn't letting him go to the treasury let him remember it for a long time?

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Shen Lang opened his lips, and his voice was sparse and low.

When Xue Kaipeng faced Song Zhizhi, he was still annoyed and unwilling, and even threatened with wild words, but when facing Shen Lang, especially Shen Lang's majestic momentum, coupled with his impersonal face, he suddenly couldn't speak, and just about to speak, he suddenly felt that his tongue was like a bow, and he couldn't untie it with great effort.

Shen ...... Sink...... Big...... Big Boss...... ...... owner"

Just a few simple words, Xue Kaipeng stammered, as if he had used all his strength.

His palms were full of cold sweat, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, his disdain was slightly opened, and his pupils were dilated.

Song only couldn't figure it out, and Shen Lang said a word, how could he scare Xue Kaipeng into such a ghost? Could it be that Shen Lang is a ghost? Or did he have the words "murderer" written on his face?

Shen Lang couldn't understand it, how could such a person muster up the courage to pull Song's arm?

Don't you know that Song is just for him?

Not to mention pulling her arm, even if it's a hair or a hair, it's not something that this kind of thing can touch.

Shen Lang glanced sideways at Song Zhizhi, his thin lips opened slightly, and said lightly: "Get in the car and wait for me." ”

Song only didn't know why, Shen Lang's voice seemed to have an indescribable magic, she answered "Oh", and then according to his instructions, got into his car, sat in the co-pilot's seat, and watched Shen Lang VS Xue Kaipeng.

"What did you just do to her?" Shen Lang raised his eyebrows on one side and walked towards Xue Kaipeng step by step.

His expression fell in Song Zhizhi's eyes, and he could only be described in three words: handsome.

Shen Lang still has such a handsome side, why didn't he find out about this earlier?

Song is only very strange, she propped her hands on the car window, and watched Shen Lang rectify the scum Peng with interest, she let Shen Lang go, not for herself, but Zhang Yue, as a colleague and friend, she hopes that Zhang Yue can have a good home, but this person will definitely not be Xue Kaipeng.

Xue Kaipeng watched Shen Lang come over step by step, his heart was worried, his feet were panicked, he fell down the steps all of a sudden, sat on the ground, and looked up at the condescending big boss.

Shen Lang's reputation is well-known, not only because of his good business, but also because of his methods and rumors about his iron-hearted heart.

According to legend, there was once a company that wanted to compete with the Shen Group for a piece of land, but the final result was that the company suddenly changed, the company suddenly went bankrupt, the whereabouts of the company's owner are unknown, his only son was abducted by traffickers, and his wife was attacked in the middle of the night, and she is still planting in the hospital's intensive care ward.

When Song only learned about this legend from Anne's mouth, she couldn't imagine that this was still the person in pajamas, barefoot, sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs, and grabbing the remote control with her?!

As for the pair of legends, Song only maintained a skeptical attitude.

After all, the Shen Lang in her eyes was not quite the same as what others saw.

Shen Lang leaned over slowly, his face without any expression, at this moment, it looked even more terrifying than the King of Yama, Xue Kaipeng actually ...... Crying?!

Song only thought that there was something wrong with her eyes, and she rubbed her eyes and rubbed her eyes again.

That's right, Xue Kaipeng cried, and he cried a lot.

Song only swore that this was the first time in her life that she had seen a man cry like his own father had died.

Shen Lang seemed to be very satisfied with Xue Kaipeng's performance, he smiled disdainfully and teasingly, then turned around and walked to the front of the car, and under Song Zhi's stunned gaze, he stretched out his hand and flicked her brain: "Look at what, fasten your seat belt." ”

Song only couldn't figure it out, what did Shen Lang do just now? Can Xue Kaipeng cry like that?

She couldn't help but ask, "What did you just say to him?" ”

Shen Lang concentrated on driving and glanced at Song Zhi: "You want to know?" ”

Song only nodded vigorously, like a chubby white rabbit.

"Kiss me, and I'll tell you." Shen Lang pursed his lips and smiled, looking at Song's face that was only getting redder and redder reflected in the rearview mirror.

Song only hit him once: "I don't want to know anymore." ”

"Huh." Shen Lang knew that she would say this, and smiled: "I just told him that if he is pestering you, let him disappear in this world." ”

"You're a threat, you're a threat." Song only stared at him.

"Sort of." Shen Lang didn't care, and said lightly: "Of course, he can also choose to call the police, but he has to have the courage to do it." ”

"What are you going to do with him?" Song only asked again.

"I didn't think about it."

The car hung up a corner and stopped at the S restaurant, Shen Lang held the steering wheel with both hands, and looked sideways at Song Zhizhi: "How do you want to fix him?" ”

"Uh-huh......" Song only groaned.

In the final analysis, Xue Kaipeng and her don't have any deep hatred, they just want to follow Zhang Yue to get close to her, and they want to climb up through her.

Song only knew the hardships of living alone in a big city, and also understood why Xue Kaipeng did this, she didn't want to kill them all, so she said: "It's better to find a reason to fire him." ”

"Good. Listen to you. Shen Lang was very obedient and did not refute Song Zhi.

But this made Song only very unaccustomed to it, she frowned, and raised her eyes to meet his eyes.

Shen Lang's eyes are extremely good, they are the kind of narrow phoenix eyes, the pupils are deep and dark, like a bottomless spring, it seems that as long as you look at it more, you can fall into it and can't extricate yourself.

And now, these beautiful eyes are looking at her with affection, and Song only feels that I am afraid that no woman in the world can withstand such a pair of affectionate eyes.

"You...... Can you please stop looking at me like that. Song was only a little embarrassed and avoided Shen Lang's gaze.

"Why?" Shen Lang came to Song Zhizhi's face, and his hot breath sprayed on her face: "I read your WeChat, I know that you also like me, and I promised to give me a chance, I am pursuing you openly now, you are my sweetheart, I don't have to look at you like this, what else do you use?" ”

Shen Lang said, blinking his eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a good-looking arc: "What about this kind of look?" Do you like it? ”

Grandma's yo-yo!

Who can bear it!

Song only had to hate, why did her parents turn her into a nymphomaniac?

How could she easily fall for Shen Lang's beautiful man's scheme?

In other words, isn't this the first time Shen Lang has fallen in love?

Why does he look like a master?

Song only stared at him suspiciously, could it be that there was a master behind this goods?

Shen Lang retracted his gaze, the corners of his mouth pursed into a smile, very satisfied with the flustered and overwhelmed expression on Song Zhi's face: "I have asked them to prepare lunch, let's go, take you to eat." ”

The two got out of the car one after the other, Shen Lang walked behind Song Zhizhi, took out his mobile phone, and edited a WeChat: Thank you, the method is very successful, the 100,000 thank you gift has been transferred, and I hope to accept it with a smile.