The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 398 Top-notch honey pet [23]

He put the DSLR in his palm, lowered his eyes and gave a nonchalant hum.

After Shen Lang said yes, he turned around and went to arrange follow-up matters with the director team, completely ignoring him.

Yuan Zhao looked at the paparazzi again, blinked and said with a smile: "I bought this camera, what price?"

The paparazzi was taken aback.

...

Shen Lang came back very late, and when he came back, he found that there was an extra person at home.

In fact, she had already noticed something was wrong when she entered the door and turned on the light - the carpet in the entrance was slightly dented and hadn't recovered yet.

It can be seen that this unexpected guest has not been here for a long time.

She frowned slightly, put down her bag casually, changed into a pair of slippers, and walked inside.

Dim lights were on in the living room, and a man in a suit and leather shoes sat quietly on the sofa, his long legs crossed, and he played with a valuable black gold engraved pen between his slender fingers.At first glance, it looks like an ice sculpture.

It's a familiar face.

She smiled, suppressed the turbulent emotions in her heart, sat down not far from him and said, "Why didn't you say anything?"

"I told you, would you still welcome me?" The man raised his long eyebrows slightly, his eyes deep and cold, "Don't look at me with this expression, I'm not a thief."

"Thief?" The beauty chuckled, bit her lips and teeth lightly, her voice suddenly became colder, "You have adapted to life here very well, Chang Fan."

He lifted his long eyelashes, his brows were cold and mocking, "There is no Chang Fan in the world. Here, I am Yuan Qi."

Shen Lang frowned tightly: "Are you Yuan Zhao's brother?"

Yuan Qi leaned back, turned his head and stared at her for a moment: "Why, it's surprising?"

Shen Lang shrugged and said with a smile: "I'm really surprised. You should know that Yuan Zhao and I have a good relationship."

Yuan Qi lowered his eyes, put the pen on the coffee table, and said lightly: "Look at this pen...is it pretty?"

Shen Lang nodded, "Yes, not bad."

"Don't you just say 'yes' and 'good'? The relationship between you and Yuan Zhao is the same, just like this pen, even if you are not familiar with it, you can still say the word 'good' for a certain purpose.  … Langlang, you say I'm self-righteous, but why don't you have any hypocrisy?"

Shen Lang was slightly taken aback.

This was the first time anyone had said such a thing to her.

Noticing something new, she moved closer to him, blinked and smiled and asked, "Is that all? Is there anything else?"

She likes to hear evaluations about herself from others, whether it is good or bad.As long as it doesn't hurt her lifeline, she can readily accept it.

"...Socialist," he whispered these three words, his eyes were deep and cold, "now, you give me this feeling."

Shen Lang tilted his head, leaned into his arms suddenly, wrapped his arms around his neck, breathed like blue in his ears, and said with a light smile, "Is this a social butterfly?"

Her breath was fragrant and lingering, like light feathers tickling him, making his heart tremble endlessly.

"I... that's not what I meant." He avoided his eyes in embarrassment, his body was stiff and tense, and his cold breath dissipated instantly.

Shen Lang raised his face and asked with a smile: "What does that mean?"

"That is, you are the same to everyone." He said in a low and urgent voice, "In your heart, there is no difference between me, Yuan Zhao, and others."

Shen Lang was stunned.

"Use the words here to describe..., Langlang," he raised his long eyelashes, and his thin lips moved slightly, "You are the central air conditioner."

The phrase "dogs are better than things" lingered on her lips for a moment.She roughly estimated the comparison of the force value between the two, then swallowed the swear words decisively, and changed her mouth with a smile: "I'm only good to those who are good to me, isn't that right?"

The man's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his originally cold and magnetic voice was half hoarse: "...Yes."

Shen Lang's smile deepened, he raised his fingertips to trace his delicate and deep eyebrows, and then sighed softly: "Socialist, that's not a good word. First, I didn't betray myself, and second, I wasn't all-round. . . . I'm just a Little director, sometimes you need to socialize and compromise. If this is a social butterfly in your eyes, then I am very ashamed."

Yuan Qi was so blocked by her that he couldn't speak, he chuckled for a while, "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth."

"My mouth is really smart. Not only can I speak, but I can also do other things." She smiled, slowly bent down under his sudden deep and hot gaze, and then gently opened her mouth——

Bite on his arm!

Yuan Qi frowned suddenly.

This girl tried her best to feed her.

Even though the muscles on Yuan Qi's arm were strong and hard, he still suffered from the pain from being bitten.

He just frowned, but didn't push her away, waiting for her to bite enough to let go.

The beauty raised her face, her blue hair was slightly messy, hanging in twos and threes on both sides of her cheeks, and the exquisite lip gloss had been messed up, making her enchanting | seductive.The fox's eyes stared at him quietly, shining brightly, as if with a triumphant mood.

"Happy now?" He rubbed his arms, looked at her thin lips and said: "Little girl, you have a lot of strength."

Shen Lang asked suspiciously: "Why didn't you fight back?"

"Why fight back?"

"Does it hurt if I bite you?" She murmured, "Looks like I need to use more force."

Saying that, she was about to lean over and bite him again.

Yuan Qi's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly raised his fingertips to hold her forehead, feeling a cool touch suddenly.He half-truthfully said: "Be careful of your teeth. I don't feel pain, but I'm worried that you will."

Hearing his words, Shen Lang burst out laughing, covered his face with the back of his hands and said with a smile: "Thank you so much for being so thoughtful."

She was about to straighten up, but he held her waist and brought her back into his arms, and suddenly met his deep and deep eyes.

"..." She opened her mouth and moved her neck uncomfortably, "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you come here by yourself?" He gently pinched the back of her head with the tip of one finger, pinched her slender waist with the other, raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Don't I have the right to continue?"

"No." She struggled for a while, but she couldn't help but feel displeased, "Let go!"

"Where's your strength?" He hugged her and leaned over to get the pen on the table, so she had to hook him to reduce the feeling of weightlessness.

He played with the pen again between his white long fingers, while Shen Lang put his face on his shoulder, unwilling to look up sullenly.She sat astride him in an indecent and embarrassing posture.

He first gently smoothed her slender back, and then grabbed her back by the collar and pulled her up.

"Hey, take this." Shen Lang stared at the pen in front of him in a daze, and forgot to respond for a moment.

Yuan Qi seemed a little impatient to wait, but he directly stuffed the pen into her collar, and went deep into the ice mountain and snow hill, only a short part of the cap of the pen was exposed, which almost made her eyes blush on the spot. ——Fortunately, the fabric of the clothes is more elastic, otherwise the designation would be broken.

(End of this chapter)