The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 121 The noble male god, he has been blackened [33]

The girl gently stroked his face, her delicate fingertips lingered, her eyes dim.

"Burn a great future for me... why bother."

Shen Zhi was slightly startled, smiled, grabbed her hand on his cheek and felt the catkin in his hand, his long eyelashes drooped slightly.

The meaning is unclear: "Do you know what will happen to Lin Baoer in the end?"

It seems to be changing the subject, talking about him from left to right.

"...I don't want to know." Shen Fushui pulled his hand out of his grip, and closed his eyes again.

"Your father must be looking for you urgently now." Shen Zhi smiled, not annoyed by her resistance, "but he dared not speak up, guess why?"

Of course, because the post-it note left by my aunt told him.

Shen Lang said nothing.

The boy continued to chuckle and said, "Then let me say it, because he is afraid that I will be really angry and hurt you instead. Your father——is indeed a good father."

Not at all like his powerful yet ruthless father.

"Envy?" Shen Fushui opened his eyes, his brows were pale but could not hide his beauty, and he smiled slightly, "Originally... he could also be your father."

Shen Zhi was startled.

Some didn't dare to think about the meaning of her words.

He would never admit it: he had a chance, but he crushed it with his own hands.

He almost stubbornly wondered if she did it on purpose, wanting to shatter his pride, break his spine, and make him humbly kneel in front of her, just for a look from her.

He stared at her for a while, then smiled slowly:
"Even if your father finds out the identity of that imposter, so what? As long as he doesn't dare to say anything, Lin Baoer will die suddenly, and her replacement identity will naturally disappear..."

Shen Zhi's voice is like pearls and jade, cold and magnetic, and with a faint smile, "At that time, you will truly belong to me."

It turned out that this was his real intention.

Then she asked him if he was afraid of ruining his future. It turned out that... such a thing would never happen.

He is still the proud son of heaven with amazing talent, the flower of Gaoling with many stars holding the moon.

And she, a poor wretch who has lost her identity, can only hide in the dark all her life, begging for his love.

Shen Fushui's brows and eyes showed a hint of clarity, and there was a smile at the end of Yan Yan's eyes, "I underestimated you."

Immediately afterwards, he gently lifted her chin with his fingertips, and turned to meet his dark eyes like a beast.

"...Do you know how much I hate you?"

Shen Fushui's red lips parted slightly, and he whispered softly: "...67%."

Her voice was too soft and ethereal, Shen Zhi couldn't hear clearly for a moment, "What?"

"...It's nothing." Shen Fushui's eyes emptied a little, he stared blankly at a certain place, and turned his face away.

A look of not getting into oil and salt.

Shen Zhi stood up straight, condescending, took a deep look at her, turned around and walked out, leaving a sentence,
"If you figure it out, just ring the bell... I think you can't bear the life of no one to serve you, such as... taking a shower."

She's clean, he knows, and he's a clean freak too—they're a perfect match, aren't they?

For convenience, he purposely placed a bell on the head of the bed, just in case she would feel unwell.

Shen Fushui was slightly taken aback, his moist fox eyes widened.

He still wanted to take a bath for himself?
Why doesn't he want peaches?
The door was closed in her faint sight.

She was the only one left in the room, her legs hurt even when she moved, she was so embarrassed.

... Tsk.

It's really pitiful.

I hope that the little cuties she has placed high hopes on will not let her down.

*
Morning Sea Garden.

"You still want to find that Shen Lang?"

Baimu sat on the sofa, looking down at the book casually.

Ever since her current husband was sent to prison by Shen Lang, she seemed to have been reborn, her brows and eyes exuded tenderness and love, and her body was quiet and peaceful. Even Bai Wei couldn't help but marvel at the change in her mother.

Bai Wei didn't speak when he heard the words, tightly holding a wrinkled post-it note whose original outline couldn't be seen clearly.

The thoughts in his mind were chaotic, and it was all about what happened this morning.

Originally, when I finally came back from the hospital, I immediately wanted to thank Shen Lang.

But the strange thing is, when he came to the villa that he had found out about, Shen Lang refused to come out to see him... But when she was in the hospital, she whispered to herself that if she wanted to repay her, she would give her her life.

He knew that Shen Lang hated him, but since he wanted to take revenge on him, it was impossible not to close the door to him.

In the end, the housekeeper really couldn't beat him, so he called Shen Lang out and spoke to him through the door.

…He looked at Shen Lang in front of him, feeling extremely weird.

Because the way she looked at him, as if he was a heartbreaker who failed her... Strange.

Another thing that is wrong is that no matter how old and senior the housekeeper is, he is still just a servant in the Shen family. As a daughter of a thousand gold, how could Shen Lang just listen to him and come out after saying it?
But he said at the time: "...I want to hug you, can I? I know I'm sorry for you..."

The other party froze, and with a stiff smile, he raised his hand and tucked his hair behind his ear, and said, "How can I hug you through the door? Let's forget it."

Bai Wei suddenly lost his voice, and stared at her quietly, his eyes were calm, but no one knew the turmoil in his heart.

Shen Lang... That girl would never talk to him like that, let alone put on such an attitude.

She is lazy and elegant at any time, like a pure and noble Persian cat, as if no one can catch her eyes, once she is lucky enough to see her, it is a great happiness.

...Also, the opponent's hand.Maybe it's good-looking and slender, but compared with Shen Lang's soft and tender fingers that don't touch the spring water, it's not white enough, thin enough, long enough, or tender enough.

The gap between heaven and earth.

What's more...he recognizes the other party's hands, these are the hands he once wanted to hold with all his heart, how could he forget.

But now looking at the other side's completely unrecognizable appearance, he found that he has no fluctuations in her.

Even with a face very similar to Shen Lang's, he couldn't help but want to vomit.

Forcibly suppressing the turbulent anger, he laughed and said: "Well, my college entrance examination scores are not bad, and I applied for A University. That Lin Baoer heard that I failed the exam, so I applied for three."

Then, as expected, he saw the anger bursting out of the eyes of 'Shen Lang', but she was forcibly suppressed by her for a moment, and smiled stiffly.

"Really, that's really pitiful."

"Poor?" Bai Wei took a deep look at her, retracted his gaze, and said calmly, "I think...she deserves it."

'Shen Lang', that is, Lin Baoer was even more angry, but due to her status, she couldn't say anything, she could only grit her teeth and swallow blood.

"Oh? I remember that classmate Bai liked Lin Baoer very much..."

"That was in the past," Bai Wei sneered, "What kind of thing is she?"

(End of this chapter)