Chapter 3: Old Acquaintances
The smell of the man always lingered, and Wang Peilong couldn't open it, so he could only let him surround him and rely on himself.
In front of her was a blue-gray horse coat, on which were secretly embroidered with one or two old-fashioned flowers;
This is the outfit she has ever been most familiar with.
people, and the people she knows best.
It's been two years, two years is a fart.
This man has never changed.
"Miss me? Think how can I get tired of being played by you and lose it again? ”
She let out a long breath and pushed him away with all her strength: "I'm cheap, but I'm not that cheap." ”
I turned around and walked downstairs, my mind was already in turmoil.
She was thinking, thinking that bastard actually had the face to come to the door;
Thinking of his current identity and status, he is actually willing to come to the door and find her to relive the old dream with such a ninth-rate drama.
...... But she had no dreams for a long time, and since she was seventeen years old, she had made up her mind not to dream anymore, and to go to her x daydreams.
Oh yes, also, Feng Nian woke up after a while and had to eat, his stomach was so delicate, she couldn't let him go hungry, she had to go to the kitchen to take a look and see what she wanted to prepare for him.
That's right, she has to take care of Feng Nian, her Feng Nian........
Wang Peilong was so engrossed that the whole person seemed to be floating on the carpet, stepping on his shoes and floating downstairs.
After a while, there was a sound from behind.
"Hey!"
Wang Peilong turned his head and looked at him from the bottom up.
Wan Xianshan put his hands behind his back, and the official strode towards her like an old man: "If you don't sleep, it's okay to have a meal, right?" ”
“.........”
Dinner is prepared with fresh and pure white fish soup, Chen Fengnian loves to drink fish soup, but he is not interested in fish, Wang Peilong is usually very annoyed to help him remove fish bones, but tonight the situation has improved greatly, Wan Xianshan, who came back with Feng Nian, has quite an appetite, his mouth opens and closes, and he eats quickly and is not exhaustive, and in a blink of an eye, most of the fish soup in the pot has been removed, and there is only a huge fish head left.
Wang Peilong stared at him as if he was a prisoner, and by the way, he also had to think about Feng Nian lying upstairs, thinking that the person who was supposed to drink soup was sleeping, but the person who was supposed to get out of the house was sitting opposite her, thinking that Feng Nian was going to start drinking crazy again when he slept enough, what was the use of being drunk, could he scare Wan Xianshan away?
Thinking of this, she had no appetite at all, and she wished that the person surnamed Wan on the other side would get out of here, it was best to disappear, from the spirit to the body, it was completely wiped out.
It's a pity that Wan Xianshan doesn't roll, Wan Xianshan is still eating.
He used his chopsticks, just picked up the good meat of the fish's eyes and gills, and ate it very fragrantly, and it was even more fragrant to see.
Because he found that the heat evaporated from the pure white fish soup simply made the beauty on the opposite side even more beautiful.
How old was Peron three years ago? About fourteen or fifteen, her breasts are not so high, her buttocks are not so upturned, no one looks at her when she stands on the stage, who will go to see her when she is full;
Cui Yingying and Zhang Shengsang hugged each other quickly, and she, the little matchmaker, took the opportunity to doze off on the side.
Now, it's really much more beautiful now, but if the troupe owner is blind, she will be asked to sing the maid, and what she will give birth to is Hua Dan's life.
For beauty, his coveting has always been undisguised, seeing is seeing, and the next step must be to plunder home and continue to watch.
and innumerable that was snatched from his hand and thrown away;
But after throwing Pei Long away, he regretted it a little, he found that he couldn't bear her;
He wanted to get his little girl back.
But it's hard to get it back, and it's not easy.
Wan Xianshan ate fish soup and beauties, and the belly of braised pork that he saved when he was fighting with Chen Annian during the day had already been digested;
Now that he is hungry, he will have to satisfy his hunger with a bowl of good rice.
He was eating, Wang Peilong was not idle, and found out his way through a dinner;
This person's path is to pinch his nose and come back to eat white food, he can eat it once, and earn it once he eats it;
No matter how you look at it, it's shameless. That's right, he's such a person.
Wang Peilong has a big abacus in her mind, and she will quietly spread out the abacus and calculate it slowly in her spare time.
She has a plan.
She thought that the Feng Nian she was thinking about in her heart was in the present tense, but the surname Wan in front of her was already in the past tense.
How can this be compared to the past and the present?
She wants to get along with Chen Fengnian all the way and become a wife.
It's only been a month since he returned to Shanghai, and Wan Xianshan came to the door, and he went through old accounts with her in the name of being a good friend, this kind of behavior is no different from forcing Liang to persuade people to go to the sea for prostitution, which is really disgusting.
Wang Peilong grew up in the theater since he was a child, and he was quite familiar with the eyes of lewds and hypocrites, and at this time, he saw the chopsticks and spoons in Wan Xianshan's hand going back and forth on the dinner table, and his eyes were almost a little lustful.
You can't turn your face when you treat this kind of lewd stick, and you have to turn it upside down with a smiling face.
She has served Wan Xianshan, and she has served him well, so that she knows his temper and temperament well-even if there are two years in between.
But in view of the fact that in the first two years, except for competing with the bunch of good sisters placed in Wan Xianshan, he didn't ask anything else; In addition, he just returned to Shanghai, and his heart was full of the young master of the Chen family, Wang Peilong was also very weak-hearted, and knew that Wan Xianshan was more developed and powerful, and he didn't even look at Chen Kangbai's face, so he dared to come to the door when Feng Nian was drunk tonight.
How far has this man risen? She didn't know.
She only knew that with her methods, she couldn't completely control him.
It's just him.
Only he is worthy to subdue her, to subdue her.