The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 222 Mr. He Notes Lonely Life [23]

She raised her eyebrows slightly, resolutely gave up this method, and smiled softly at the gatekeeper.

"Then I'll find someone to prove it, okay?"

"I'm really sorry, we have regulations... Unless it's your own work card, anything else can't bring you in."

"..." This is the first Waterloo she has encountered since she entered the world.

For the first time, she realized that there were rules other than the law at play.

This feeling is quite novel.

"Are you sure you won't let me in?" She glanced coldly, with a murderous look in her brows.

She still had the ticket stubs in her hand, but she didn't need them.If you want to do things, the identity of the staff is the most convenient.

"Excuse me ma'am..." She was politely rejected again.

She paused, took a deep breath, and said with a sudden smile:

"Okay, I'll ask the people inside to bring me a work card, is it okay?"

"Please."

Therefore, Wen Jie received a call from someone before he even walked to the door, his whole body was cold.

"Where are you?" He came up with such a sentence, unabashedly cold.

Shen Lang: "I'm outside, I can't get in."

There was a moment of silence over there, as if thinking about the authenticity of her words, and said slowly for a while: "...wait, I'll come right away."

Shen Lang hung up the phone, smiled softly at the gatekeeper, and said, "Did you hear that? This is my colleague, he came to pick me up."

"This...should be fine." The gatekeeper backed down.

Shen Lang just waited outside, and took off the peaked cap that he was pretending to wear by the way.

When Wen Jie came out, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and he asked her directly: "Did you give away the seat next to me?"

"Hush——" Shen Lang glanced at the old doorman with stretched ears, and begged softly, "Isn't I wrong? Sir, you have a lot, please forgive me, okay?"

Her soft voice was like a feather, carelessly scratching the tip of his heart, and then walked away indifferently.

"What's the matter with your outfit?" He frowned and glanced at her attire.

"I wanted to sneak in as a staff member."

"Failed?" Wen Jie raised his eyebrows slightly, and two smiles slipped out of his cold eyes.

At the mention of this, Shen Lang couldn't help having a heart attack, and hummed in a low voice.

Wen Jie stared at her coldly, but saw that she raised her small face and smiled softly at him... His brows were slightly cold, and he looked down at her and said, "Dare you dare next time?"

"Don't dare."

"Where's your ticket stub?"

"threw."

"..." Wen Jie stared at her for a while, then suddenly took her white and slender wrist and walked inside.

"Wen Jie..." Shen Lang called him softly, "Are you angry?"

"No."

"I didn't get a cheering stick, and I didn't get a toilet."

"I can see it." Wen Jie led her without looking sideways, passing through overlapping lights and shadows, walking straight in a certain direction with his long legs.

"Then let's go back quickly... the seat will be taken up in a while." Shen Lang frowned slightly, and looked up at him.

"If there are no seats, please contact the organizer and ask them to add another seat."

Shen Lang nodded slightly, "Where are we going now?"

He looked at her coldly, "Take you to the bathroom."

...

After Shen Lang dawdled in the bathroom for a while, pretending to solve her personal problems, she faced the mirror, slapped her cheeks slightly red, and then walked out slowly.

Wen Jie was getting a little impatient for waiting, he kept scanning his watch, and when he saw her coming out, he calmed down and said, "The concert has already started."

After a pause, she frowned suddenly, and her eyes fell on her blushing face.

"what happened?"

"I... I'm on my period."

She didn't get close to him, she kept pawing at the door frame with her slender hands, standing not far from him, looking at him shyly.

"..." Wen Jie was silent for a moment, then realized what she meant, "Did you bring that?"

Shen Lang's face turned red physiologically, and he hummed softly and shyly.

She would like to see what he would do when he could only leave but not enter the concert site.

"...Wait." Wen Jie glanced at her, his voice a bit cold.

Shen Lang sneered in his heart.

Look, can't stand it?

He stepped forward to take the peaked cap from her hand, and put it on his head under her astonished gaze.

"you…"

Shen Lang was a little annoyed.

Go get an aunt's towel for the wife in name, is it so embarrassing?Need to wear a hat to cover your face?
Tch...forget it.There's no need to argue so much with him.

No matter what he thought in his heart, he went anyway.For a high-ranking person who has always been aloof, it is already very rare to be able to do this.

Shen Lang just wanted him to know how troublesome she was as his wife.It would be better to retreat in spite of difficulties.

Not long after, Wen Jie came back.And she still maintained the original posture, which seemed very stiff and awkward.

Seeing Wen Jie's figure, he was so moved that his eyes filled with tears. He took the plastic packaging bag in his hand and said, "Mr. Wen, how should I thank you..."

Wen Jie paused slightly, drooping his long eyelashes, and said inexplicably: "It's enough to promise with your body."

"..." Shen Lang glanced at him without emotion, and went in with the plastic bag in his arms.

When I opened it, I saw that there were not only two pieces of aunt's towels, but also a pair of pink panties and a pair of loose black slacks.

She paused, picked up the panties with her fingertips, and raised her eyebrows.

The preparations are quite complete... It's just that I don't know who it was picked from.Looks like new, just bought.

But she just wanted to fix a whole dog thing, and she didn't really have her period, so naturally she didn't need to change these things.She definitely wouldn't change the close-fitting ones, black slacks... In order to dress up thoroughly, she just put them on.

According to her observation, the dog's things are all new.

After changing, I disposed of the rest of the things, put my original trousers into a plastic bag, and took them out.

Wen Jie: "Does it fit?"

Shen Lang: "It's okay... Where did you find it?"

"Sent by the organizer."

Shen Lang: "..."

That's right, as long as the famous Wen Jie boss shows his face, who wouldn't know him? …with money you can really do whatever you want.

"Our original seats have already been taken." Wen Jie led her out, and said calmly, "I asked someone to add another seat."

Shen Lang paused slightly when he heard the words, and frowned.

This is not good, she is far away from the heroine, how can her plan go ahead?

She has been in Waterloo once, and she can't be in Waterloo for the second time.

"Our original location was the best, with a good view, and easy to interact with. I bought tickets there specially." Shen Lang's voice was a little low, and he grabbed the corner of his clothes, "It's their fault that others took it, we can't Just give it up to them.”

(End of this chapter)