The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 244 Mr. He Notes Lonely Life [45]

"How could it be?" Wen Jie put down his teacup, raised his long eyelashes, and stared at her darkly, "...I want to keep you before it's too late, so why would I want to keep you out?"

Shen Lang avoided his gaze, and said with a slow smile: "Mr. Wen still remember... Fang Renran?"

Wen Jie thought for a while: "I don't have any impression... a woman?"

Shen Lang: "Not only is she a woman, but she is also a woman who is destined to be with you."

Wen Jie frowned his pretty eyebrows, "...So, I seem to have a little impression."

"Her name is Fang Renran."

"...It seems to be such a name." He could barely recall a little bit, but it took a lot of effort to find such a person from the corners of his memory.

"How do you feel about her... Do you have the urge to be together?" Shen Lang paused, and changed his question in a tactful way.

The dog's answer was beyond her expectation, and it was reasonable.

He asked back, "Am I sick?"

The image of Fang Renran in his mind is probably that of Xiao Hei in Detective Conan, who has a high appearance rate, but it is just a dark shadow. Even the face is incomplete, and he can barely see the shape of a person.

Just like that, Shen Lang actually asked him if he had the urge to be with that little black?

In her eyes, he is so hungry...?
Wanting to understand a certain point, Wen Jie's whole body's air pressure dropped, gloomy, depressing and suffocating.

Shen Lang raised his hand to touch his temple, rubbed it softly, and said with a smile: "...It's fine if you don't like it, then I won't have any worries."

Wen Jie sensed that something was wrong, and raised his eyes, "She has a grudge against you?"

"If I have a strong sense of justice and hate evil...then we barely have hatred."

Wen Jie was stunned for a moment, then frowned, "What bad thing did she do that you can't bear to see?"

"Yeah... That's why I want to fuck her." Shen Lang glanced at him, "You must not help."

"What are you thinking?" Wen Jie looked at her strangely, "Of course I won't help you with such a bad thing."

"...?" Shen Lang wished he could stuff a teacup into his mouth, "I said don't help her."

"...I look stupid, like being taken advantage of?"

If you help a stranger casually, you won't get even a little bit of profit. If it spreads, does he want Wen Jie's face?

Shen Lang: "But, she is destined to be with you....You may be a match made in heaven."

Wen Jie: "...didn't you know that spreading rumors violated the law?"

"How could this be spreading rumors?" Shen Lang was aggrieved, his voice was soft and small, "Don't scare me with the law,...I'm timid."

Although most of the elements are superficial performances, for Shen Lang at this stage, she really can't do anything wrong again.If she went in once, her reputation might be even worse than that of the heroine who plagiarized.

After all, the tolerance of netizens is always surprisingly high in some aspects and surprisingly low in some aspects.If she doesn't go in once, she will never know which is worse, she or the heroine.

Shen Lang, that's it, he's born a monster, and no one can beat him.If you say she is not beautiful enough, she can fight you desperately.

But if you want to say that she is legally ill, she has no temper at all.

Seeing this, Wen Jie raised his eyebrows, and said seriously, "Yes, a rumor-mongering RG was just sent in two days ago, didn't you know?"

Shen Lang: "..." She probably won't know until it's her turn.

"Also, Ms. Shen Lang,...that woman and I are not destined." Wen Jie picked up the porcelain cup unhurriedly, took another sip of tea, and raised his long eyelashes slightly, "When a coincidence is too coincidental, there is a kind of The saying is deliberate."

He doesn't believe in any destiny.

Nor do I believe in anything.

If there is destiny, then why is there a distinction between good and evil?

The only possibility is that the woman calculated all kinds of opportunities and deliberately approached him, creating all kinds of fate-like "coincidences".

Thinking of this, a wave of disgust slowly emerged in his heart.

...really disgusting-looking "fate".

"..." Shen Lang nodded in agreement with his idea, and gave him a gratified smile, "It seems that you are not too stupid."

Wen Jie: "..."

Shen Lang changed the subject in a timely manner, and smiled softly: "Let's talk about tonight's banquet, after all, this is the first time you have brought me to a banquet,...I don't want to mess it up."

Wen Jie laughed softly, and slightly parted his thin crimson lips, "Don't worry, I believe you can handle it well."

Just an ordinary family dinner.

There are his secret little thoughts in it, and he didn't let anyone know.

...

Shen Lang stayed at Manfia Manor until the afternoon.

At around four o'clock, the housekeeper brought someone to invite her, and said that he would dress her up.

She sighed in her heart that the plot was old-fashioned, but on the surface she made up, did her hair, changed her dress, and chose her shoes very well.

After going through a series of procedures, she felt as if she had experienced a cocoon and butterfly that was exclusive to Cinderella, but it didn't seem to change her much. Her face could only be said to be a little more refined than usual, but it was not amazing at all. .

Fortunately, her figure is hot and enchanting enough to support this dress "carefully" selected under the aesthetics of Wen Jie, a straight man of steel.

She casually looked at herself in the mirror. Her lips, which were neither thin nor thick, were now painted with a retro and charming apple red, but in this way, her face appeared even paler, without any advantage at all.

After the makeup artist team went out, she slowly wiped off the lipstick on her mouth, and changed into a light pink one, which just matched the fairy-like powder blue dress.

Then, Wen Jie pushed the door open and walked in. When he saw her appearance, surprise flashed across his eyes.

"Not bad... very beautiful."

Shen Romance casually put down her lipstick, caught a glimpse of his expression from the makeup mirror, and snorted, "Then do I want to thank you for the compliment?"

Wen Jie frowned slightly, and her thin crimson lips moved slightly, "The time is coming...but suddenly I don't want you to be seen by others."

"You owe me a favor whether you participate or not," Shen Lang approached him slowly, his tender green hands gracefully stretched out to him, with a gentle smile on his lips, "Mr. Wen, it's not good to go back on your word after leaving."

...

The Rolls-Royce with smooth lines stopped slowly in the night light.

Wen Jie helped her open the car door very gentlemanly, "Dear Ms. Shen, do you mind if I help you?"

Shen Lang sneered in his heart, put his slender hand on it, "Of course."

The place where Wen Jie came from was probably the legendary Wen family's main residence - the Liuya Manor covering an area of ​​[-] square meters.

Due to the stiff relationship with his father, Wen Jie moved out as an adult and lived in Manfia Manor.

At this time, it was already night, and the beautiful and gorgeous lights not far away shimmered, making people dizzy.

"...I don't like this place." The two walked forward side by side, Shen Lang suddenly said while holding up the swaying skirt.

(End of this chapter)