I Really Didn’t Want to be Born Again

Closing today...

Chen Hansheng picked up the wooden sign, looked at it, and muttered: It's interesting.

But when he stepped onto the steps, Chen Hansheng suddenly saw a small red flower growing from the crack in the wall.

The coffee flower shop not only sells coffee, but also sells some flower decorations. This is probably a flower seed that Shang Yanyan accidentally dropped and then grew by itself.

It rained heavily outside, and the little flower was blown by the cold wind from time to time, but luckily, there was a huge roof that was firmly sheltering it.

Dingling~, Dingling~

Chen Hansheng ignored the little flower and pushed open the windshield door of the cafe, and the wind chime made a crisp sound.

As expected, there wasn't a single customer inside, only the speakers playing soothing piano music.

Director Chen is here.

Xiaochi walked over from the bar, said hello with a smile, and handed over a white towel to Chen Hansheng to wipe the rain on his arms.

coming.

Chen Hansheng always felt that Xiaochi's smile had an unexplainable meaning. He seemed to know the purpose of his coming here to recharge. He coughed twice unnaturally and changed the topic to the weather: I don't know how long it will rain this time. I hope it will rain. Don’t let the roads in Gangneung get flooded.”

You are so worried.

Xiaochi covered his mouth and said with a smile: I think a whole night is enough. If it lasts two days and two nights in a row, Mr. Chen's body won't be able to bear it.

Hehe~

Chen Hansheng understood the subtext and laughed without denying it.

In fact, Xiaochi used to be very afraid of Chen Hansheng. In addition to his prominent status, the impression left by Chen Hansheng when they first met in Shanghai was that he was tough and cold.

Jianhan is Xiaochi's gangster ex-boyfriend who scares him so much that he doesn't dare to blackmail two outsiders, Chen Hansheng and Chen Tianyu.

The coldness was even expressed by Xiaochi at that time, who wanted to ask the two people to help rescue Kuhai, but Chen Hansheng ignored him at all. In the end, Chen Tianyu gave him a little money out of sympathy.

But now that they are familiar with each other, Xiaochi finds that Chen Hansheng is actually very affectionate, because Chen Lan often comes here to play, and she can roll around and lose her temper in front of her brother unscrupulously, while Chen Hansheng always looks disgusted and helpless.

Where's Shang Yanyan?

Chen Hansheng didn't know what Xiaochi was thinking, so he asked casually after wiping his arms.

I'm putting on makeup upstairs.

Xiaochi pointed to the bedroom on the second floor and said mischievously: She even bought a sexy long skirt for this day.

After Xiaochi finished speaking, she also picked up a small bag from under the counter, held an umbrella and prepared to return to the rented house.

Chen Hansheng knew clearly that Xiaochi was deliberately giving up space, and he even yelled a few words hypocritically: It's raining so hard, why don't we wait before we leave...

No.

Xiaochi chuckled and said, If I stay any longer, Boss Shang will think I'm in the way and plan to fire me.

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Before Xiaochi left, she deliberately pulled down the rolling shutter door halfway to make closing more obvious. Amidst the sound of raindrops, Chen Hansheng stepped on the escalator upstairs.

But the strange thing is that Shang Yanyan is not in the bedroom, but the air here is filled with the smell of blazing rose perfume, and there is an inexplicable emotion flowing under the dim lamp.

There was a stick of lipstick on the dressing table, but I was in such a hurry that I didn't even have time to cover it up.

The bed was also empty, with some romantic petals sprinkled on it, which showed that Shang Yanyan had indeed prepared carefully.

Where are the people?

Chen Hansheng looked around and finally caught a glimpse of an uncovered red skirt behind the wooden door.

It turned out to be hidden behind the door.

Chen Hansheng thought to himself, pretending not to notice, and was about to quietly lift the quilt.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps from behind, as if someone was rushing toward him.

But Chen Hansheng moved faster. He turned to the side, and with a pop, Shang Yanyan, who was wearing a red dress, fell directly on the bed.

She probably didn't expect Chen Hansheng to avoid him, and turned to stare at the man sadly.

So careless.

Chen Hansheng stretched out his hand to pull Shang Yanyan up and said with a smile, I almost got hurt.

Yes.

Shang Yanyan was also aggrieved: Fortunately there is a bed here.

no.

Chen Hansheng pointed to the tip of his nose: I mean, I was almost injured by you.

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Shang Yanyan was stunned for a while. When she saw the playful expression on Chen Hansheng's face, she moaned coquettishly and rushed forward to hug Chen Hansheng again.

Now that the distance was so close, Chen Hansheng could no longer move away, or in other words, he had no intention of doing so, and quietly enjoyed the soft, fragrant and warm jade feeling.

The thunder was roaring outside and the bedroom was full of charm. I don't know where Shang Yanyan got so much strength. She seemed to want to swallow Chen Hansheng's entire body into her body. She was still murmuring softly: Four Years later, I finally got you. I used to see you and Youchu walking on the playground. I was not jealous, but I was envious, envious, inferior and longing...

Ah...then am I not a sheep in a tiger's mouth?

Chen Hansheng said pretending to be surprised.

What do you think?

Shang Yanyan smiled sweetly, then took a few steps back, posed and said to Chen Hansheng, Monitor, am I beautiful today?

Shang Yanyan wore a bright red dress today. The fabric should be a silky worsted fabric with a faint mercerizing shine. Her snow-white shoulders and collarbones were exposed.

This should be the long dress that Shang Yanyan specially bought. On her feet she wore a pair of black stiletto sandals, with two shoelaces tied crosswise on her slender ankles. Her toenails were painted with scarlet toenail polish, making her look gorgeous. It was radiant, like what a female star would wear when walking the red carpet at a film festival.

The makeup is as intense as ever, with deep purple eyeshadow, long eyelashes that are curved, an outlined lip line under the high bridge of the nose, and long highlighted burgundy hair hanging down by the ears. Faint and charming under the light.

Beautiful is beautiful.

Chen Hansheng was also generous with his praise: It's just that you just said the wrong thing.

Um?

Shang Yanyan doesn't know how to do business, nor is she good at studying, but she is still good at figuring out the thoughts of men she likes. She quickly reacted and asked tentatively: Should I say, 'Dad, am I beautiful today? '

Still not right.

Chen Hansheng continued to shake his head.

That······

Shang Yanyan rolled her eyes: Dad, am I sexy today?

100 points!

Chen Hansheng was finally satisfied and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

goose······

Shang Yanyan smiled foolishly, her eyes watery as if covered with a layer of fog.

At this time, there was another bang of thunder, like the fuse of a firecracker, and like the starting gun before the war. Shang Yanyan no longer hesitated, she stretched out her long legs and kicked the bedroom door shut with a bang.

Dad, I'm coming!

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That night, the heavy rain in Jiangling almost never stopped, and the flowers and plants growing outside were soaked.

Especially the little flower in the crack of the wall. It endured the ruthless whipping of wind and rain all night long. It begged for mercy and longed for mercy. It was weak and dropped its flower bones many times. However, the next morning, this little flower actually came back. Come to life.

The red petals and green leaves seem to be more colorful than before.

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(You should all be able to understand it, right now I can only describe it anthropomorphically like this. Please give me a monthly vote for Yanyan.)