The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 127 The noble male god, he has been blackened [39]

Seeing his persistent look, Shen Yuanguang sighed, and told him the address of Shen Zhi's apartment.

In this way, Bai Wei took the post-it note left by Shen Lang, and came to the door of the apartment where Shen Zhi lived, hesitated for a while, and went to ring the bell.

"Ding dong, ding dong."

No one answered the door.

...Shen Zhi might really be absent.

Suddenly, his hand touched the doorknob...

"Pa-ta"-the door opened.

Bai Wei's cold sweat broke out in an instant.

It's a sin to leave the door unlocked.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't have gone in. After all, it was immoral and illegal. However, the two disappeared together. What if there were any clues left inside?

He didn't want to let go of any possibility.

Finally, he went in, first he was amazed by the low luxury and elegant decoration for a moment, but after a while, he began to search carefully.

The bedrooms, clean and tidy, were spotless.

The kitchen is bright and clean, not even a trace of residue can be found.

In the end, he stopped by the dining table, his eyes paused slightly, and he landed on the vase on the dining table.

"..." He narrowed his eyes slightly.

The rose inside is still beautiful and tender... But it has been three or four days since the two of them disappeared.

For such a long time, the flowers without roots are still fresh and tender, is this normal?
He groaned slightly, stretched out his hand and pulled out the rose, thoughtfully, and suddenly picked off one of the petals.

Picked another one.

The rose slowly lost all its petals, revealing its dry, blood-red branches.

"... "

Blood red.

How could a dry branch like a stick be blood red?

Not right.

He suddenly raised his eyes and looked around the apartment. Many details that he hadn't noticed just now gradually emerged, making it feel weird everywhere.

He took out the flower branch again and looked at it carefully, frowning.

Could this... be evidence that Shen Lang once stayed here?

Shen Lang, what exactly do you want to tell him?

...Shen Lang, Shen Lang.

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In a dim room.

The delicate young man in a white shirt put one arm around Shen Lang's shoulder, supported her back and let her head slowly rest on the pillow.

The beauty was already fast asleep, and there was still trembling blush at the end of Yan Yan's eyes, she had faded from her arrogance and glamorous arrogance, the confusion between her brows and eyes was distressing, even though she was asleep, the center of her brows was slightly frowned.

The system raised his hand, stroked the center of her brow, sighed softly, and then disappeared.

It was not easy for him to finally lull the vixen host to sleep.

Almost at the same time as he disappeared, the door opened with a "click" - a beam of light projected in through the crack of the door, and was cut off instantly.

Shen Zhi came in.

He glanced at the tightly drawn curtains and frowned. Seeing that the beauty was sleeping soundly, she didn't step forward to open the curtains.

He walked to the bed, looked down at the beauty's slightly restless sleeping face, raised his hand to stroke her face, tender and tender, as if stroking the person he loved the most, and it was indeed the case.

After a while, his brows and eyes were dim, and he said in a low voice: "Tell me... what should I do with you..."

In the dark, the system imitated Shen Lang and rolled his eyes vividly.

"Kill you, okay...?" I don't know what made him think this way, and the words came out from his thin crimson lips, sending a chill down the spine.

But he seemed to be just talking, but after staying for a while, he got up and went out, closing the door.

I don't know if it's an illusion of the system, but I always feel that Shen Zhi glanced at it when he left.

That glance was suffocating, rolling and gloomy.

It may be that it has been entangled by the vixen host recently and has no energy, and now it is starting to hallucinate.

It looked at the innocent sleeping state of the host, and sighed softly. With such a male protagonist on the host's table, should we say that she is miserable, or is it miserable?

Shen Lang knew nothing about it.

Before she fell asleep, she gave instructions to the dog system in a daze, and woke her up two hours later.

The dog system really lived up to her trust, and woke up to work after she fell asleep for three and a half hours.

Shen Lang woke up, looked at his watch, it was almost cracked.

Do you understand this feeling?

It's as if school is about to start on Sunday, and the alarm clock is set on time, but the alarm clock suddenly goes wrong...it doesn't go off!
The business ability of this dog system is really amazing.

Originally, she could have had enough time to fumble for the wheelchair by herself, but now she ran out of time, so she had to call out the system again, "Dog system, my aunt will not argue with you for the time being, you need to make up for the crime."

As expected, the dog system was too embarrassed to refuse, and carried her into the wheelchair without saying a word.

"Ask the host to explain the upcoming plan."

"Eat." Shen Fushui waved his hand, stroked the corners of his seductive eyes, and said lazily, "I asked Shen Zhi to make a beauty meal, and I got up at five o'clock to eat."

I asked the dog system to wake me up at 03:30, and I had exactly one and a half hours to get into the wheelchair. Who knew it was already five o'clock?
This dog, she's never seen it do anything in the world!
The system was silent for a moment, with a cold voice, and said something like a dog, "Please don't shift the responsibility to the system, the host is innocent."

…Come on, it was me who was wrong.

Shen Fushui sneered, and said, "You are innocent. If a dog has something to do with you, isn't it even more innocent?"

The dog system suspected that the vixen host was scolding him, but he had no evidence.

...

"Where's my beauty meal?" Seeing the empty dining table, Shen Fushui's last bit of expectation disappeared.

It's like being poured with a pot of cold water, after all, it's a wrong payment.

Shen Zhi sat at the dining table, took a sip of tea slowly, his eyes fell on the newspaper, and said with a low smile, "You just finished eating, and you want to eat again?"

Shen Lang glanced at the watch with a strange expression, and couldn't say anything, "...I don't deserve to have a normal schedule?"

Shen Lang's whole body is not well.

This inhuman, heartless dog can still read newspapers with his legs crossed, he is just as good as a dog system.

"Your last meal was at 10:[-], which is just four hours and twenty minutes past."

"..." Shen Lang thought blankly, isn't this a normal meal?
How hard it is for her to have such a murderous male protagonist who broke her legs and broke her food.

She rolled her eyes gracefully and said, "But I'm just hungry, what should I do?"

Shen Zhi glanced at her leisurely, but remained motionless, "If you're hungry, you can do it yourself."

Shen Lang felt that this bastard was trying to drag her to be buried, so he narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you sure you don't want to do it for me?"

However, Shen Zhi liked her little expression very much, with a look of reluctance on her face, and said: "I can do it... Please."

Shen Fushui slowly typed a "...?"

I just step on the horse?

What's wrong today, everyone's nose is on the face.

Shen Fushui lifted his long eyelashes, sneered as he was about to walk back in his wheelchair, and said, "Grandma is not rare."

(End of this chapter)