Reincarnated wives please stop pestering me

"Young Master Xia from Sujiang? It's really ridiculous and generous... A young master from a family who has become a cowherd... Is he going to laugh me to death and inherit my inheritance?"

Xia Chen looked at each other calmly.

"You can also write a will now and donate all your property after death, otherwise you will definitely go to hell."

......

57 You come and I go—

The person in front of him is Song Junjie.

Xia Chen reckoned that this man had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.

After all, it is quite difficult to pretend that you don't know yourself, and that you have never looked for yourself in private.

The key point is that if it is not for Lin Cheng's reason, if he is worried that his image will become more unbearable in front of Lin Cheng, it will make no difference where he is.

Generally speaking, it is because people always like to think too well.

Because of the existence of luck, I always like to think things in the way I want.

This is probably why many people can't bear the pressure of the gap, because the preset value in their hearts is always very large.

Some people may say that I thought very low at the beginning, so I will not be so disappointed.

What you say is what you say, but what you want in your heart cannot be controlled.

This is probably the reason why Song Junjie in front of him is so persistent.

I want too much in my heart, and I judge that I am not bad anywhere. Compared with the cowherd in front of me who can only lie, it is really unbearable.

Why is it more popular?

Why was that woman able to do so many things, even bring it to this kind of occasion, and fabricate a non-existent identity.

These are all the attachments in Song Junjie's heart.

Of course, these things were also due to Xia Chen's displeasure around Lin Cheng, and everything after that was just accumulated.

The more you can't get used to it, the more you will be bitter about it, and the more you can't bear it, the more you won't like it.

This is a closed loop.

It is difficult for people to get out of this cycle, unless the person in front of you disappears in front of your eyes forever.

It's not that Song Junjie didn't think about it, but obviously, it ended in failure.

Facing Xia Chen's retort, Song Junjie sneered.

"Are you planning to stalk Lin Cheng in this way? Don't be ridiculous, just like today, a lie is a lie, and you, a cowherd, don't even want to become a phoenix."

Xia Chen looked at Song Junjie with a smile.

"You can consult Lin Cheng about the issue of stalking, after all, I am also very distressed. But, there are some things I want to tell you, it's not because I appeared that you didn't have a chance

, in fact, even if I don't show up, you don't have any chance. "

After Xia Chen finished speaking with a smile, he reached out and patted Song Junjie on the shoulder.

Song Junjie wanted to turn around so he opened Xia Chen's hand and punched him.

But Song Junjie also knew that if he, an ordinary person, wanted to do something, it would be his own loss no matter what.

The other party is definitely suspected of being a supernatural being. You can't say that what Xia Chen showed in Huangzuan's box was called martial arts, right?

Song Junjie really gritted his teeth and watched Xia Chen walk past.

Then he said angrily.

"You wait! She's mine, she's mine!!"

It's really funny obsession, like a child fighting for a toy, Xia Chen thinks about the current judgment.

This man drank too much, if he drives back, I will definitely ask Chen Sui to arrest him for drunk driving.

And Song Junjie was not idle, he did not go into the toilet inside, but walked through the long corridor and walked into a dim room.

Make a phone call, then sit on the sofa to rest and smoke a cigarette.

Not long after, the door opened.

"Brother Song...? You called me?"

The one who walked in was a young girl wearing a dress with a hot figure. Although there was a suspicion of heavy makeup on her face, it didn't prevent her from being considered a woman among most people.

The image of the goddess of high scores.

Song Junjie waved to the woman.

The young woman stood in front of Song Junjie hesitantly.

Song Junjie looked at the woman coldly, but there was forbearance in his eyes.

"I agreed to your list last time."

The woman's eyes widened, as if she never thought that the other party would say such a thing.

It seemed as if he had forgotten the current situation.

Until Song Junjie continued.

"The so-called benefits brought by your company are not worth mentioning to Lin. But the benefits to you should be very high?"

Saying so, the movements of the hands are constantly tightening and relaxing.

The repeated movements seem to taste the texture repeatedly.

Women are enduring, which is hardly flirtatious or comfortable at all.

But it must be endured, for she knew who she was, and she knew who he was.

Song Junjie finally let go of his hand.

Lie back on the couch with your legs apart.

Then with a smile, he did not hide the vigorous desire in his eyes at this time.

"So, it shouldn't be too much to make you pay a little bit. I will lose a little, but the key is what you can get, right?"

This sentence is obvious enough.

The woman's hesitation did not exceed half a minute.

After entering this door, it seemed that he didn't give himself any reason to go out.

People always need to make concessions.

Although many times, everyone likes to show off, repeatedly explaining that they are a principled person.

However, the measure of principle is only reserved for those who are not worthy to allow themselves to break the principle.

And Song Junjie in front of him.

enough.

-While enjoying something, Song Junjie, who was unwilling but spreading in his heart, suppressed his throat and growled.

"you are mine……!"

……

Xia Chen couldn't make it to the lobby smoothly, because someone stopped him on the way.

This person is Liang Yanyun, not beyond his expectations.

It's just that Xia Chen didn't expect to appear at any time.

For example, at this moment, Liang Yanyun's voice came from the shadow of a door.

"The momentum just now was pretty good, but it wasn't ruthless enough."

As soon as Xia Chen turned her head, she saw a woman in the shadow with her long hair hanging down her shoulders.

A pair of eyes hidden in the shadows are so bright.

A cigarette was held between her fingers.

The smoke drifted away and filled her face, and the loneliness and loneliness in the depths made Xia Chen feel that the two of them, Xi'an and L, were similar animals in their bones.

In the similar darkness, taste your own loneliness.

It sounds too hypocritical.

Xia Chen said calmly.

"Why is it so popular to secretly listen to people now?"

Liang Yanyun exhaled a puff of smoke.

"I wanted to talk to you about something, but it happened that you were chatting, so I just listened to it."

"Are we just chatting, we almost got into a fight."

Xia Chen also gave up and went back to the hall now, hoping that Lin Cheng would not call her.

Leaning against the wall, he also lit a cigarette.

"It's very interesting. Don't you think it's troublesome for this kind of thing?"

"It's okay if there's too much trouble."

"It's open-minded, but your identity today is a bit unexpected. I didn't expect Lin Cheng to have such a relationship with you."

Liang Yanyun said mockingly.

Xia Chen looked at Liang Yanyun.

"You should easily see that it's fake."

"Who's right?"

Liang Yanyun answered inexplicably.

"Okay, I know what you want to say to me, and you don't need to talk about that thing. I don't want those things, so how do you deal with them?"

Xia Chen cut straight to the point.

And Liang Yanyun nodded.

"I know you will say that, and I admit that you were really careful just now. You won't take it to heart, but I am getting more and more curious. The more I look at you, the more you look like a person."

"Who, Liang Xingyun?"

Xia Chen looked at her calmly, with a hint of impatience.

Liang Yanyun nodded.

Xia Chen narrowed his eyes.

"What you said, you seem to have seen him before. I also want to ask, why do you pay so much attention to such a dead old man?"

……

58 caring eyes (monthly ticket plus more!)

The old man died.

Liang Xingyun, who was so evaluated, was actually Xia Chen herself.

It's ironic, this sentence is used by myself to evaluate myself.

Now even the life of a long-lived person is so difficult. In order to hide something, to avoid something, he actually needs to describe himself as such an unbearable appearance.