Chapter 29: Don't get me wrong, he just thinks she's dirty

Go to the grave?!

Shen Yuan looked at the flower in his hand, and then looked at Annie: "This is a daisy, which means that hard work will be rewarded, giving beautiful hope, quiet and far-reaching happiness, not going to the grave......"

Anne Pi looked at the ...... in his hand with a non-smiling smile Daisy.

"You say yes, but we use it in our old family to go to the grave."

Anne bypassed Shen Yuan and was about to leave.

Shen Yuan hurriedly stopped her: "Can you give me a chance?" I promise to be nice to you. ”

"What are you going to do to me? In the future, I will also use white chrysanthemums...... Ah no, Daisy will give me a grave? ”

She thought it was funny, what kind of woman did a man like Shen Yuan want, why waste time on her?

Seeing Shen Yuan chasing after her, Anne got into the taxi on the side with her dexterity and fled.

Song was only chatting with Zhou Gong when suddenly a mobile phone ringtone interrupted her sweet dream.

"Dead girl, didn't you say you had a broken foot? Why is there no one at home? ”

"Upstairs."

Anne went upstairs and looked at Song only looking at a plaster foot, and her eyes widened in surprise: "Baby, are you a bad foot?" Or is it a fracture? Whose house is this? Hurry up and go, and when the master comes back, I thought we had broken through the empty door. ”

Song only pulled her into the door: "Come in." ”

"Oh my God!"

Anne walked around the house and looked at Song Zhizhi in amazement: "Are you robbing a bank?" Or did you win the lottery? How much rent does such a house get a month? ”

Song only smiled wryly: "I don't want a penny, this is Shen Lang's house." ”

Hearing the word "Shen Lang", Anne immediately remembered the appearance of Shen Yuan holding flowers, she couldn't help but feel empty, and hurriedly looked for a topic to cover up the past: "Why did you live in his house?" ”

Song only told Anne the ins and outs.

"I see." Anne walked to the refrigerator, took out two bottles of juice, threw one to Song Zhizhi, and drank one for herself: "By the way, baby, where is my dress?" ”

Song only pointed to the side lying: "It's inside." ”

A moment later, Anne walked out of the second bedroom wearing the dress.

Song Zhi, who was drinking the juice, suddenly opened her eyes wide, Anne was already beautiful, and her figure was very good, if she wanted to, I don't know how many local tyrants would fall under her pomegranate skirt.

"How? Is it good-looking? Anne showed off her proud figure in front of Song Zhi.

Song only put down the juice in his hand: "It's so beautiful." “

"Commercial flattery."

Anne smiled and looked at herself in the mirror: "With the blessing of this skirt, I will definitely kill those Internet celebrities in seconds." ”

"Definitely."

Song jumped to her side with only one foot: "Sister, I gave you such a good gift, how can you repay me?" ”

"Let's go, arrange the hot pot."

Song was speechless, glanced down at her feet as thick as a big white radish, and said aggrievedly: "Do you think I do this?!" ”

"It's okay, my sister will help you go."

Either they haven't been so presumptuous for a long time, or they have been too aggrieved during this time, and the two drank several bottles of beer before returning home in a daze.

Anne dropped her off at the door and left without entering.

Song only looked at the fingerprint lock and was stupid for a long time......

She didn't have fingerprints, as for the password, Shen Lang told her, but what was it?

Well......

Song only had a dizzy head, and a gust of wind blew, not only did his mind not sober, but it became even more uncomfortable.

She held on to the door and retched for a long time, but she didn't vomit, at this time, the door suddenly opened, Shen Lang had a gloomy face, it was difficult for him to keep smiling, and now he looked like a dead father.

Shen Lang grabbed the crumbling Song Zhizhi, and his gloomy gaze was cold: "Where have you been?" ”

Song only smirked, came to him, and stretched out her arms around his neck in front of him, her red little face was attached to his chest, and her little index finger was still drawing circles on Shen Lang's chest.

Shen Lang, President Shen Da, when has he been treated like this, Jing Song only teased like this, and his whole face was as red as if he had cooked shrimp.

He suddenly grabbed Song's hand and stared at the little drunken cat in his arms with a very sharp gaze.

"Heh, hehe......" Song only smirked and said dumbly, "I'll tell you a secret...... You put your ears together. ”

Shen Lang frowned, but still did as she said.

“MUA!”

Song only suddenly kissed Shen Lang's face, catching him off guard.

Shen Lang was stunned, but Song was only happy.

"Hahahaha......" She suddenly laughed and raised two fingers towards Shen Lang: "I went to drink, and I drank two bottles of beer." ”

Shen Lang's face was black, and he was drunk like this with two bottles of beer, and he was drunk and confused with his relatives.

This idiot woman......

She must not be allowed to drink with others.

Song was just like a kitten, rubbing around in Shen Lang's arms, and his chubby little face was very cute.

Shen Lang flicked her forehead: "Let you drink." ”

Flicked it again: "Let's see if you dare in the future." ”

He suddenly found that his behavior seemed to be very different from usual, and after being stunned for a while, he suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, and said to himself: "Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and I have been with this idiot for a long time, how can I become like an idiot." ”

"That's right! That's right. ”

Song only said a word of wine, which happened to catch Shen Lang's words.

Shen Lang smiled bitterly and helped Song to return to the room.

The woman's wine was so bad that she was unconscious after two bottles of beer, so he just settled Song on the bed and took off her shoes.

Of course, President Shen was just worried that Song Zhi's shoes would stain his bed.

This idiot woman still drools when she sleeps, and his pillow ......

Shen Lang frowned even deeper, he took a towel from the bathroom and threw it directly at the door to Song Zhi's face.

Well...... It's so much more comfortable.

Just doing this, will it suffocate her?

Shen Lang thought about it, but still walked to Song Zhizhi's side, took off the towel, looked at her pink bun face, and wiped her face with his own hands.

Don't get me wrong, Mr. Shen is not kind, but, but worried that Song Zhi's saliva will stain his pillow.

At least that's what Shen Lang thinks.

He walked out of the room, sat down on the sofa, and after a while, took his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Xia Menglan: "You don't use it." ”

Xia Menglan was doing her hair in the salon, and suddenly received such a WeChat, and her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

She looked at her watch, Shen Lang was usually in the company at this time, how could she know that she was not there?

Could it be that Song only made a small report?

She stared at the phone screen for a long time, and replied to a WeChat message: "I'll come out to buy something, and I'll go back in a while." ”

Shen Lang didn't reply to WeChat, Xia Menglan clutched her mobile phone and muttered for a long time, she suddenly removed the hair curls from her hair, put on top of the half-made hair, got up and walked towards the door.

"Xuanxuan, you go to the supermarket to buy something casually now, and wait for me downstairs at Shen Lang's house."

She got into the car and stepped on the accelerator and went straight to Shen Lang's house.

Ding dong.

The doorbell rang, Shen Lang opened the door, and when he saw Xia Menglan, there was a slight displeasure in his eyes: "Didn't I tell you that you didn't use it." ”

Xia Menglan put on a smiling face: "I'll go and help just buy some daily necessities." ”

She lifted two bags of shopping bags and stepped into the living room with her high heels on.

"What's the only one? Why didn't you see her? ”

"Bedroom."

Looking at the sleeping Song Zhizhi, Xia Menglan hated to rush up directly and cover her with a pillow, it was best to make her sleep for a long time.

But he still had a smile on his face and sat next to Shen Lang: "Don't you have a job today?" Coming back so early? ”

"Hmm."

"Have you had lunch?

"Hmm."

"Would you like a coffee?"

"Hmm."

No matter what question Xia Menglan asked Shen Lang, his answer was only one word.

Since her debut, Xia Menglan has been a high-ranking princess in the eyes of everyone, but only here is Shen Lang, who has always ignored her.

When she was 15 years old, she transferred to Shen Lang's middle school, she fell in love with him at a glance, even if she was as humble as dust in front of Shen Lang for so many years, she never gave up a minute or a second.

Song only, how could she get Shen Lang's other treatment.

Whether it is her appearance or figure, she is inferior to herself.

But Shen Lang seems to be ......

The coffee overflowed the cup, Xia Menglan was startled, and hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe it.

She poured another cup of coffee and sent it to Shen Lang: "What do you want to eat at night?" I cook it myself. ”

Shen Lang finally reacted, he put down his phone and raised his eyes to stare at Xia Menglan.

His gaze made Xia Menglan very uncomfortable, touched his face lightly, and asked Shen Lang suspiciously, "Is there anything on my face?" ”

"I seem to have said it, you don't need it."

Hearing this, Xia Menglan was stunned, she pursed her lips hard, and tears rolled in her eyes.

"Shen Lang ......"

She gritted her teeth, but still asked the question that had been in her heart for a long time: "What did I do badly, why did you do this to me?" ”

Shen Lang didn't answer her question, walked straight to the door, and opened the door directly: "I don't want to say it again." ”

Xia Menglan's tears rolled down, she stomped her feet hard, and ran out of Shen Lang's house crying.

Shen Lang looked indifferent, closed the door directly, and didn't look at Xia Menglan.

Why do this to her?

Did she think she didn't know what she had done all these years!

Someone in middle school sent a love letter to Shen Lang, and the next day he was isolated by the whole class.

Someone in high school confessed to Shen Lang, and the girl transferred to another school the next day.

Shen Lang knew what Xia Menglan thought about him, but he just didn't like it.

Thinking of this, he raised his eyes and glanced at his room, and the cold and insipid heart suddenly beat very forcefully, very powerfully.