The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 482 Poison and crime [59]

Jiang Rin stood where he was, staring blankly at the low-key and luxurious Bentley leaving. He didn't know how long he stood there, and how he walked back stiffly step by step.

He stood in front of Shen Lang's door, wanting to knock on the door but afraid of disturbing her rest - because the night was already very deep.

He just sat in a daze all night on the bare floor of the living room.

waves.

waves.

waves.

He meditated countless times in his heart, but they all fell silent and became silent.

...

At dawn the next day, Shen Lang got up to wash up.

This is a habit she developed on this plane.

Open the door and go out, and you can smell the aroma of rice flowing from the restaurant.She raised her eyebrows slightly, went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of iced coffee, drank it and walked leisurely towards the restaurant.

Sure enough, the young man was wearing an apron and was putting dishes on the table.The slightly drooping profile was sharp and delicate, completely inconsistent with what he was doing.

She asked casually, "Why are you back?"

The young man's body froze, his long eyelashes slightly raised, and his tone couldn't tell his emotion: "It's only natural to make breakfast for your girlfriend."

While talking, he saw the iced coffee in her hand, frowned and said, "Drinking iced coffee in the morning is very stimulating to the body."

Shen Lang snorted lightly, put the coffee aside casually, went to the dining table and sat down, pointed to the things on the table and said, "Is the soy milk freshly squeezed? I ran out of beans at home and didn't buy them yesterday. What do you use to squeeze them?" of?"

Anyone with one ear can tell that she is finding fault.Because her tone was really not kind.

Jiang Lin pursed her thin lips slightly, and said with dim eyes: "I went out to buy it early in the morning, so you don't have to worry."

Shen Lang looked away: "I don't want to eat poached eggs, because the color doesn't look very good."

"Then I'll make a new one." He said, picked up the scarf and tied it again, got up and walked to the kitchen.

Shen Lang was annoyed by his attitude, it was as if cotton had been slapped on his fist, and the other party didn't feel any pain.

When Jiang Lin came out with a freshly fried poached egg, Shen Lang was drinking soy milk elegantly with a glass in one hand, and she was as graceful as a noble girl from the last century in an oil painting.

Serve with poached eggs.

The dull sound of the bottom of the saucer hitting the table shattered this incomparable painting.

"The meal is ready, let's go." She said abruptly.

Jiang Lin untied her apron and put it on the back of the chair, opened the chair and sat down, stared at her for a moment and said, "I'll watch you finish eating."

Shen Lang frowned and laughed: "You will make me think that you poisoned the breakfast and wanted us to die..."

She was just joking, but Jiang Rin was extremely serious, and said word by word:

"If it's poison, I must first poison myself."

Shen Lang was silent for a moment, then gently put down the glass, and said, "I'm planning to go to the hospital today."

Jiang Lin was stunned: "...what?"

"Go to the hospital." She repeated it patiently, and stared at him amusedly, "My body is not suitable for pregnancy, I am not lying."

"I...I know you're not lying," Jiang Lin's eyes flushed suddenly, "You want to kill our child, don't you?"

"I know it's not fair to you," Shen Lang raised his hand slowly, touching his cheek with transparent fingertips, "but his appearance was a mistake, and it was our parents who were greedy for pleasure|pleasure. mistake."

"..." Jiang Lin's long eyelashes trembled, her thin lips were tightly pressed together, and she said nothing.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly hugged her into his arms, tightly, tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his flesh and blood.

(End of this chapter)