Soning was scolded by the eldest young master for almost a week.

Finally, it was decided that no matter what, I must ask him what his idea was.

The eldest young master smiled evilly: "You and I understand the adult world." ”

Then he departed in style.

Soning: ???

What did a race that night take away from Shanda?

Is it IQ?

Or is it sanity?

Sonin was still thinking about this when he was busy working in the dressing room, so that his eyebrows were always unsatisfactory.

Director Zhang saw that she was a little depressed, and he cared for her with a leader's style.

Sonin organized the wording, and then spoke, "I have a friend, there is a person who has been against him everywhere, but recently that person's painting style has changed abruptly, and he sends me every day... My friend had breakfast. ”

When Director Zhang heard this, he thought about it, and slapped his thigh after a few seconds, "Trick!" ”

"Oh?"

"Stabilize you first, and when you let down your guard, I will give you a big move to catch you off guard, and people will turn on their backs!"

“……”

"Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief." He rubbed the stubble on his chin, looking alert, "But don't panic, just refuse, draw a clear line." Do you need me to help you? ”

"No, no."

"Okay, ask me for help if you have something." After he finished speaking, he patted Comrade Suo on the shoulder.

The corners of Soning's mouth moved unconsciously, "Zhang Suo, it's my friend." ”

"Okay, okay, if you can't take care of it organizationally, there is still a big brother, you don't have to be afraid of anyone."

Soning: ......

After Director Zhang's analysis, it stimulated Soning's thoughts.

According to what he said, Sheng Fang is going to come to a pit first and then bury it, so the show of goodwill is nothing more than to ease the relationship between the two, and take advantage of her unpreparedness to ......

Clicked her.

But in terms of what she knows about the eldest young master these days.

If he has a vengeance, he will take revenge directly, and he will not do it again in such a twist and turn.

He wants to trample on Soning to death, a matter of minutes, and he still deliberately pleases him?

Apparently not necessary.

But what is the reason, Sonin felt vaguely conscious, but he never grasped the point.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Soning arrived home.

It was a hot and humid day, so she bought a large smoothie from downstairs and went upstairs.

As soon as he took off his shoes at the door, there was a knock on the door, as if it was about to be crushed.

Sonin turned, "Which one?" ”

"I, open the door." The voice is loud, and the confidence is enough.

Soning opened the door, and the eldest young master stood there with a large orange box under his arm.

Sonin frowned at him.

Sheng Fang coughed lightly a little uncomfortably, and then handed the box over, "Send it to you." ”

Soning glanced at it, then raised his eyes again, "What do you mean?" ”

Blooming: "Just a small gift." ”

Hearing this, Sonin smiled.

She is a turtle again, and she has heard of this brand of things, and a silk scarf is tens of thousands of dollars.

A small gift?

"What do you mean?"

Sheng Fang was asked to blame, just to give a gift, how much more do you mean?

All the way to the fourth floor, it was a little hot, he aimed at the smoothie in Soning's hand, took it with his free hand, and took a sip.

"......" Soning's doubts for several days and tonight's wave finally couldn't help it, "What are you going to do?" ”

"From breakfast to this 'little gift'."

She pursed her lips and looked at the bloom, and her patience was not very good.

Sheng Fang shrugged, "In return for your love of Lao Tzu." ”

Soning: ???

After meeting Sheng Dashao, she often suspected that she was deaf.

Now, for example, she wasn't quite sure what he had just said.

Sheng Fang was a little amused when she saw her frightened face.

Automatically interprets as an anomalous reaction after the wood is poked in the center.

She took another sip of the smoothie and then gave it back to her before she spoke.

"Knowing that the heartthrob of this young master was unstoppable, I thought that Suo Mutou was an accident, but I didn't expect a lingering kiss when I came up, so I just wanted it...... I know. ”

Suo Ning thought silently for a few seconds, and then snorted, "The eldest young master is really generous. ”

Her chest was inexplicably a little stuffy.

It's better to make such a sassy just to dig a pit, and co-authored to use her as his flowers.

Soning strung together the logic of the eldest young master, and put the focus back on the four words of lingering kisses.

She put one hand on her waist and cheeks, licked her lips, as if looking for a better sentence to explain, hesitated for a moment, and said in a deep voice.

"You call that ...... Hot kisses? ”

These two words came out of Soning's mouth, and they evoked the blooming spring heart again, and he tried his best to maintain a peaceful appearance on his face, and sighed vaguely.

Sonin is a little hard to say, does he have any misunderstanding about the kiss or about her?

"Mr. Sheng, I think you misunderstood."

Blooming, huh? "What do you mean?" ”

"Every aspect." Sonin threw the smoothie he had sipped into the trash can in the corner of the staircase, and looked up at him, "Where did you feel like a kiss?" ”

Her voice was a little cold.

asked her so, Sheng Fang really obediently recalled the scene at that time.

The rest I don't remember very well, only soft lips and a trembling heart.

She grabbed his chin, kissed him, and stayed for a few seconds......

Wait a minute......

In the midst of the lightning and fire, Sheng Fang suddenly caught an indifferent look and an expressionless face.

……

It seems to be a little out of tune with the kiss.

He was so bewildered by the feint of the kiss that he never considered anything else.

There was no trace of emotion at that moment, and Soning's expression was no different from kissing a piece of pork.

More like a mere warning.

Warn him: Stop flirting, I'm not afraid of this.

It's worthy of Xiao Suo, who has a clear brain circuit.

The smile on Sheng Fang's face froze so awkwardly, and his expression changed without a trace. In the end, I didn't find a suitable expression.

The tail of his eyebrows twitched.

The corners of Soning's mouth sank slightly, "Do you understand?" ”

Sheng Fang looked at her, and his face changed.

He took a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, slowly spit it out, the tip of his tongue swept his back molars, as if he was holding back some emotion, he looked at Soning, and the surging heart of the past few days was so solidified.

"Playing with Lao Tzu?"

Soning pondered for a moment, then confessed, "Yes." ”

The fireworks on the side of her mouth flickered on and off, probably unexpectedly, she didn't have a word of defense, and she was immediately angry.

"Xiao Suo, it's no good for you to play with me like this."

"Mr. Sheng, it's still the same sentence, I don't want to participate in your game, you want to play to find someone else." Soning's tone was cold, and he didn't want to get involved in the mess of Sheng Fang.

"Huh." Sheng Fang snorted.

He stood there, not moving at first, just puffing on his cigarette and staring at her with a deep gaze. A handsome face froze, and the two sword eyebrows frowned slightly, as if something was brewing.

He suddenly grabbed Sonin's hand, and his big palm clenched her wrist tightly, and he really used a lot of strength.

Soning's fingers were squeezed and congested, turning a little red and purple.

"Did I give you face?" His voice was cold, and his usual appearance was completely gone.

Two flames danced in his eyes, and the palm of his hand looked like he was about to pinch Sonin to death.

It's just a sign before a storm.

Sonin looked at him and was stunned.

As a result, the tension lasted for a few seconds, and he gently let go and shook off her hand. By the way, he threw the orange box at Soning's feet.

Without saying a word, he turned and left.

Martin's boots clattered heavily on the worn concrete floor.

Soning heard the engine starting, and after a few moments it was silent.

She bent down to pick up the box, closed the door, and placed it on the sideboard.

Didn't look at it much.

Blooming and playing again and making trouble is always the essence of pride and arrogance, and it is inevitable that you can't stand the contempt given by others.

It's best to stay as far away from her as possible from now on.

The curtains were not opened when I left in the morning, and when the door was closed, the room was dark.

Sonin groped his way to the living room and planted himself on the sofa.

—

The speed of the blooming car is fast, speeding on the city road, and the street scene flashes by.

It seems to be all mockery.

Are you an idiot?

Sheng Fang is incomprehensible, a prodigal son of his rank was actually played by Soning?

Even she rubbed his face frantically and slapped him all about it!

jumped up and down like a monkey, performing a stupid scene like a child's love, and all enthusiasm stopped at this moment.

Those touches like a warm drizzle have now become the whipping of the storm.

It's a fucking fall.