Chapter Eighty-Three: The False Prodigal Son?
By the time Sonin came back to his senses, Li Chuan had already said goodbye and left.
She looked at the person in front of her, even with a hint of unreality.
After all, S City is still in autumn climate, and now it is snow and wind, which really makes people feel that the two have not seen each other for a long time.
The ripples in Soning's heart swung over one by one, and under the double background of the atmosphere and the scene, the ripples gradually became surging.
Sheng Fang looked at her with a smile in his eyes, his arms slightly open, "Come here, hug." β
Sonin tried to keep her calm as much as she could, she walked towards him step by step, the steps were covered with snow, thin and slippery, she stumbled under her feet, her center of gravity was unstable, and she threw herself directly at him......
Then he planted it firmly in his arms.
Soning: I've never used it this in my life.
Blooming: Sleep, enthusiasm is like fire.
He held the person tightly in his arms, and through the down jackets of the two of them, Soning felt a burst of heat.
Drove away all the chill in the snow and ice.
After hugging for a while, Soning suddenly realized that this was in front of the public, or in the venue of the meeting, and he was a familiar face as soon as he walked by, and suddenly felt inappropriate and broke free from his arms.
As soon as he stood firmly, he was flicked on the door of his head.
She subconsciously touched it, "Why are you hitting me?" β
Sheng Fang extinguished the cigarette, "Beating is pain and scolding is love, I hurt you." β
Soning: ......
Her plan to go shopping and see what the customs are like suddenly fell through.
As soon as the door of the room was closed, Sheng Da Shao let her know what it meant to be 'I hurt you', and after less than two days of separation, Soning was a little incredulous, how could he be so hungry and thirsty?
I just fucking feel like my waist is about to break.
He was still unsatisfied, and his eyes lit up.
Sonin struggled: "I'm hungry. β
The eldest young master examined himself, "Hey, I didn't feed you?" β
"......" Sonin said through gritted teeth, "hungry!!" β
Sheng Fang looked down at the time, it was already past nine o'clock, although what was that......
But it's not always good to make people hungry, which is inhumane.
He helped Sonin clean up and brought her water to drink, "Moisten your throat well." β
Sonin's face turned red......
"Can you get some face?"
Sheng Fang made it clear that he was deliberately teasing her, and when he saw her embarrassed appearance, he couldn't be happy.
Her forbearance is also very thorough in this kind of thing, even if she can't help it, she just grabs his arm and whispers, like a kitten.
But that's it, but it's so unusually uncontrollable that he can't help himself.
It didn't take long for someone to bring the food, and Soning was silent and ate a big bowl of rice.
She eats quickly, but also gently, and the blood vessels on her slender white neck flutter gently with the action of chewing.
Sheng Fang felt that she was a pervert.
How the can you watch this with relish???
He leaned towards her slightly, and then kissed her on the neck with lightning speed, and with a slight force on his lips, he sucked out a piece of red, which was ambiguous and erotic against the background of white skin.
Sonin was stunned.
Sheng Fang chewed his meal, satisfied, "I'll see who will make an appointment with you again." β
There was a flash of lightning in Soning's mind, and he suddenly had a hint of realization, he was because of Li Chuan's words in the afternoon?
You don't have to be so naΓ―ve, right?? She cleared her throat and said, "It's a local colleague, a symbolic politeness." β
"Why doesn't he be polite to others, just follow you?" Sheng Fang pinched her cheek and gritted her teeth: "Of course it will be interesting when you see it, my little fool." β
Sonnin stepped back, dodging his gesture, "The associations are so rich, why don't you write a book?" β
Sheng Fang smiled, the wood had no idea what his face looked like.
But it's good.
"Full?"
As soon as Soning heard this, he knew what kind of back hand he was, and unhurriedly picked up the chopsticks he had just put down again, "No." β
Sheng Fang's face was so neat, "Okay, eat slowly, I'll wait." β
"Well, I still have to have a meeting tomorrow."
There is a clear consultative and even lower tone of pleading in these words. She wondered, where is such a good physical strength for hours without interruption?
"Open yours, it's not a sports meeting."
Soning sneered: "The sports meeting didn't break my waist either." β
Sheng Fang consciously regarded these words as a compliment, and his expression was ambiguous: "Thank you for the compliment." β
As he spoke, he moved to her.
Soning shrank back, and within two strokes, he shrank to the side of the bed, and Sheng Fang stretched his arms to look at the little wood with a 'frightened' face, and the beast wanted to rush up.
Soning swallowed: "You came all the way to do this?" β
Ordinary people, even if it's for this, then under the other party's questioning, they will find other reasons to prevaricate, of course it's not, I miss you, Balabala.
But the eldest young master, he and his son are not people, phew, not ordinary people!
Stalked his neck, thought seriously for two seconds, and asked, "Otherwise?" β
Soning: ......
I'm Nima's.
"Fortunately, you are also an old man who gallops on the battlefield, why do you follow endlessly...... Like you just opened the meat? β
Sheng Fang listened to the hippie smile: "Are you praising me or praising me?" "I suddenly sensed that something was wrong, hissed, and so on...... How can I be a veteran? β
"What do you say?" Soning looked at the abnormal red on his face, and had a strange conjecture in his heart, fuck? She, "Sheng Shao shouldn't be a ...... Fake prodigal, right? β
Sheng Fang straightened up and coughed dryly: "I'm ...... Don't play a hooligan, you! Of course Lao Tzu is a prodigal son! β
Seeing Sonin's suspicious face, he emphasized again: "It's genuine!" β
Sonnin stared at him for a moment, thinking back to his usual profligate appearance, and feeling very disdainful of his unprovoked whimsy.
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The next day, there was no part of Soning's body that didn't hurt in the muscles.
After waking up for more than 20 minutes, I couldn't slow down.
When the eldest young master saw this, he immediately felt distressed, and he should have let her go in the second half of the night, after all, she hadn't gone through much personnel, so it was really too much of a toss for her.
He rubbed it and said, "Why don't you go?" β
Sonin gritted his teeth, struggled to get up, and just touched the ground and stood up, his thighs as if they had been interrupted and reconnected......
I couldn't help but look at the initiator next to me, and my eyes were full of resentment.
Sheng Fang hurriedly volunteered, "I'll take you to wash." β
As he spoke, he got up, and Soning quickly waved his hand, "Thank you, you can stay away from me." β
She can see it clearly, and she doesn't know how to make a little contact with her eldest brother's desire, and then hook it up with thunder. Who is this person? It's clearly a sports machine!
When she went to the bathroom to wash, she didn't even dare to leave a crack in the door, and it was closed.
cut off all the thoughts of all his possibilities.
When I came out again after more than ten minutes, I had already set up a table for breakfast.
Don't mention how flattering it looks.
"Please dine."
Soning barely sat down, and he was just about to get closer, she: "Keep a safe distance of two meters." β
The eldest young master was aggrieved: "I want to eat too." β
Soning reached out and took two buns, put them in the fast food box and threw them to him, "Squat in the corner and eat." β
Blooming: ......
I held back in my throat in one breath, who let us use too much force.
His face did not change, he smiled attentively, and retreated back and forth with the two buns, and really squatted in the corner......
Seeing this, Soning sneered: "Why are you obedient now?" β
The eldest young master straightened his spine, "Man, you have to be able to bend and stretch." β
"......" has reason to suspect that you are doing pornography.
After eating, he sent Soning all the way to the meeting place, in case he was not seen well by Director Zhang and them.
Soning instructed him, "Stay away." β
The eldest young master is not convinced, what are you doing in broad daylight?
"What's the deal with cheating?"
Soning looked at him coldly: "You think it's not?" β
β¦β¦
Thinking that she will have to go for another day, it is not interesting to let one go.
went directly to Cheng Kang.
When Cheng Kang saw the eldest young master coming, he was surprised, "When did you come?" β
Sheng Fang: "Yesterday afternoon. β
Cheng Kang was anxious when he heard this, "Oh, you came here yesterday afternoon, and you only came to me today?" Who do you go to first? β
The eldest young master looked at him like a fool, and asked rhetorically, "What do you say?" β
Cheng Kang's brain was spinning rapidly, he didn't forget about Soning's stubble, the main thing was that he was shocked by the behavior of this uncle chasing him.
He looked at Sheng Fang suspiciously, and said tentatively: "Ah Fang, you won't come to the real thing, right?" β
Sheng Fang's legs were stacked, and he was full of ruffianism, "How could it not?" β
Obviously, the two of them were asking questions and rhetorical questions back and forth, but Cheng Kang was stunned and understood this information point thoroughly.
In previous years, he was also resident in S City, and it was only in the past few years that the focus was moved to North City.
What happened to make the grand and young people in the ten thousand flowers good?
Cheng Kang was puzzled, and there was only one reason for thinking about it, "Put, what kind of poison did that Soning give you?" My brother will also treat you if he is bankrupt! β
Sheng Fang frowned at him, and his thin lips moved: "Stupid." β