Chapter 84: The groping pig hand on the bus
Shen Lang's voice was not small, so much so that the pedestrians passing by near them cast strange glances at the "female pervert" in his mouth.
Song Zhizhi's face turned red all of a sudden: "You, you talk nonsense, I don't, I don't have ......"
"What nonsense? Nothing? Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, and the banter in his eyes was even stronger: "Didn't you break into the bathroom?" Or did you not peek at me taking a shower? β
Song Zhizhi's face turned even redder, like a ripe tomato.
Her two little feet stomped quickly, especially when she saw the smiling pedestrian, and she couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground.
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He was laughing, hateful and hateful.
"You, you...... If you still laugh, laugh, and laugh again, I'll let the police uncle arrest you. β
This sentence was still said when she lied to her cousin's little nephew, and in a hurry, she couldn't think of a better explanation, so she expanded her sentence.
When Shen Lang heard this, he immediately laughed even more.
Song is only very sad, she is obviously looking for the cat, why...... Why......
She was very annoyed, glared at Shen Lang fiercely, turned around and left.
However, Shen Lang didn't seem to want to let her go, he hurriedly followed, and gently tugged the small pill on the top of Song Zhi's head.
Song only waved his hand and opened Shen Lang's hand, and walked forward very stubbornly.
"Song only ...... Song only ......"
Shen Lang's calls one after another made her want to bite, she just ignored him, hung him, and coldly treated him, who told him to say that he was peeping, she wanted to use silent resistance to embarrass him.
But why didn't he call himself?
Song was only a little strange, she stopped and turned her head, but saw Shen Lang standing in place.
The morning sun shines on his body with colorful colors, like a layer of shallow gold, which makes his shoulders broad, waist narrow, legs long, and even the shadow is extraordinarily rich and handsome.
Why is he so good-looking, like a male protagonist who came out of a comic.
Song only saw God, but he ignored that the actor was slowly walking towards her.
Shen Lang suddenly raised his hand and was furious, and suddenly pulled Song Zhi back from fantasy to reality, she stared at him with stunned eyes: "What are you hitting me for!?" β
"Huh." Shen Lang smiled suddenly, and a shallow dimple faintly appeared at the corner of his face: "Am I good-looking?" β
"Good, good-looking...... You big-headed ghost! β
He laughed again, this time deeper than the smile just now, and it was very good-looking: "Don't make useless explanations, your expression has betrayed your heart." β
For this line, Song only suddenly felt a little funny and a little ...... I want to throw up.
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She turned her head and continued walking, but Shen Lang didn't follow.
Song only patted her small breasts, which were not plump at all, and thought that Shen Lang was angry with her, but who knows, the dead pervert, vampire, capitalist, and big demon king suddenly said lightly: "You are going the other way." β
Hearing this, she was stunned for a moment, looked ahead, then to the left, and then to the right.
That's right, she did go in the opposite direction, if she went in this direction, let alone walking to the bus stop, maybe she could go to Heilongjiang.
Song only turned her head and glanced at Shen Lang with what she thought was the most calm gaze, and then passed by her with what she felt was the most chic posture, and then, she saw the No. 2 bus passing by herself.
"Wait a minute!" Song only screamed, and then ran all the way at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.
The emperor lived up to his wishes, and finally she caught up with the No. 2 bus, but what Song only didn't expect was that Shen Lang was actually tired, looking unhurried, walking with his long legs, and also followed, and, more importantly, the bus didn't even drive, as if he was waiting for this man who thought he was elegant.
Shen Lang walked onto the bus, walked to the end, and sat down next to Song.
Song only looked at him in surprise, she blinked to get a closer look at the person in front of her, she blinked again to know how rich he was, and he was able to stop the bus and wait for him.
Eventually, curiosity forced her to ask, "How did you do that?" β
Shen Lang didn't know why, and looked at her with raised eyebrows.
Song only pointed at the bus driver, and then pointed at Shen Lang: "How did you stop the bus and wait for you?" β
Shen Lang was about to speak, but suddenly heard Song only say again: "Wait, wait, let me guess first, did you secretly buy these two buses?" Or do you have a stake in the bus company? β
Shen Lang couldn't help frowning slightly, this second ...... The brain circuits are really strange.
"Isn't that right?" Song only stared at Shen Lang with small puzzled eyes without blinking.
Regarding Song Zhi's IQ, Shen Lang was very helpless and helpless.
He slowly lifted his long fingers and pointed straight ahead.
Song was only puzzled, what did he mean by this?
"The fingers are long, the nails are cleanly trimmed, and they are full and beautiful."
Shen Lang was completely speechless, he closed his eyes, and kept telling himself in his heart that he should not be like an idiot, otherwise, others would not be able to distinguish who was an idiot.
He took a deep breath, slowly opened his mouth, and said lightly: "Red light, there is a red light ahead, the bus can't go through." β
Song only suddenly realized, and suddenly felt that he was very embarrassed.
She turned her head to look out the window, raised her hand to support her forehead while people were unprepared, and muttered softly: "Song Zhizhi, you big idiot." β
The bus finally started, and Song only forced herself to calm down, she straightened her waist and tried her best to hide her embarrassment.
When the bus came to the next stop, a group of people came up from Hulala, and Song only saw an old woman looking around, as if looking for a seat, she stood up and beckoned to her: "Grandma, you sit here." β
The old woman smiled and gladly accepted her kindness.
It's just that in this way, Song can only stand by Shen Lang's side.
Shen Lang didn't intend to give up the seat to her, she could only shake with the turn of the bus, and the little white legs under the denim shorts would unintentionally touch Shen Lang's hand from time to time.
As the bus became more crowded and the carriage became more crowded, Song could only feel someone behind her from time to time, and the hot exhalation sprayed behind her ear, which made her feel like she was being ......
There are a lot of groping pigs on the bus, but I didn't expect that one day it would be my turn.
She moved forward and distanced herself a little from the person behind her, but in this way, her legs could only be clinging to Shen Lang's arm.
Shen Lang also noticed Song Zhi's abnormality, and he frowned slightly and raised his eyes to look.
He suddenly found that a man's hand was approaching Song only little by little, his face suddenly sank, and he suddenly made a move, grabbed the man's wrist, he bowed upwards hard, and suddenly there was a painful wail like killing a pig in the car.
Shen Lang stood up suddenly, grabbed Song Zhi's arm, and pressed her directly on the seat.
Immediately, his hand continued to exert force, twisting the man's wrist to deformation, and the man's screams became more and more intense, attracting the entire car to look at Shen Lang and the man.
He didn't care about the other passengers' eyes, but even more when he saw the groping pig hand approaching Song's leg.
Anger instantly filled his heart, and he pushed the man away, causing a lot of riot in the whole carriage.
The passengers huddled together and automatically got out of the way, and he walked straight towards the man, stomping on his chest.
Shen Lang's thin lips opened slightly, and his voice was cold and low: "What did you just do?" β
The man covered his hands and trembled: "I...... I ......"
This is the first time he has done this kind of thing, but he didn't expect to be captured alive on the spot, his eyes were full of fear, when he met Shen Lang's eyes, he actually felt like he was being targeted by death, and suddenly, he actually cried out with a "wow".
The bus stopped at the platform, and Shen Lang said coldly: "You'd better leave this city, otherwise, I'm not sure what I can do." β
At this point, the tram idiot got off the train.
It's just that he didn't believe what Shen Lang said, in such a big city, it was up to him whether he could meet again, and what else could he do.
Mr. Idiot is wrong, he doesn't know Shen Lang yet, he doesn't know how much grudge Shen Lang has, and he doesn't know how terrible his methods are.
In the next week, Mr. Idiot's sad life began, he first suddenly lost his job, the rented house was also repossessed by the landlord, his girlfriend cheated again, and an amazing video broke out, and it was the kind that didn't play mosaic, my mother was so angry that I had a heart attack, and when my father was taking care of his mother, he suddenly fell in love with the head nurse, and when his mother was just pushed out of the operating room, he was suddenly divorced and married to the head nurse lightning.
Revenge comes too quickly like a tornado, and you can't do without a storm and you don't have time to dodge.
He can't think anymore, he can't think anymore......
One night, the sad tram idiot, packed up his salutes, fled the city and went to Somalia alone.
However, Song only didn't know about these things, she just blushed and lowered her head, as a victim, she wanted to cry a little.
But Mr. Shen stood by her side, using his tall and mighty body to block everything from the outside world.
Finally got out of the car, Shen Lang suddenly grabbed Song Zhizhi, and his condensed eyes glared at her angrily: "You are not allowed to wear shorts in the future!" β
"Huh?!" Song only glanced down, and raised his eyes to meet Shen Lang's eyes: "Why?" β
"Why?!" Shen Lang's eyes became even colder: "Because you owe me money!" If I don't let you wear it, you can't wear it! β