The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Sang Jian pulled Qin Lang back into the car without any pause, then breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more relaxed sitting in the passenger seat.

Qin Lang: ...

He glanced at the woman next to him. He didn't know if it was because she had just finished nursing. Her face looked smooth and white, like a child's skin.

He looked away, remained silent for a few seconds, and whispered, Did you do it on purpose?

After thinking about it, her behavior just now seemed like she couldn't wait to leave that group of people.

It was obvious that she had a good relationship with them before.

I have been tricked so many times, but I have never found an opportunity. Sang Jian said while fastening his seat belt: I really didn't expect that it is not popular to steal men now, but it is popular to steal friends.

She didn't know what Qin Lang and Yang Shu had talked about before, but she only knew that what Yang Shu did just now was for the other sisters to see.

Yang Shu wants her to leave that group of ladies?

That's fine, I'll stop contacting him in the future, so as not to have to show off in front of them. Let Yang Shu be the enemy of that group of people in the future.

You actually know that they are trying to trick you? This was something Qin Lang didn't expect.

He had always felt that she had no brains, and he knew this from the fact that these sisters took her for granted.

Didn't expect that she actually knew that they were trying to trick her?

I'm not a fool. Sang Jian glanced at him strangely, It's just that I have never had any friends. There are only a few of them who are willing to play with me, so even if I know they are trying to trick me, as long as they are willing to surround me Turn, I don’t care.”

This is not only an excuse that Sang Jian came up with, but also what the original owner really thinks in his heart.

Now that a woman with a similar status to her has arrived, and she seems to have a good temper, they will definitely shift their focus to Yang Shu.

So it's best to leave at this time.

Qin Lang thought about her words for a moment. She was indeed the kind of person who liked others to surround her.

The eldest lady also has the pride of an eldest lady. As long as there is even the slightest dissatisfaction to her, she would rather not give up.

Qin Lang started the car silently and asked softly, Are you going home?

Let's go have dinner first. There's no one to cook when we get home. Sang Jian leaned on the seat and closed his eyes. It looked like he needed a rest.

Qin Lang nodded and said leisurely: But there is one sentence you said wrong.

Huh? A sudden sentence made San Jian open his eyes.

Qin Lang drove the car without looking sideways, She is not only trying to steal your friends, she also wants to steal your man.

At this point, he paused and continued, If you admit that I am your man.

If she admits it, then there is nothing wrong with what he said.

Huh? Sang Jian tilted her head and looked at him, So what did she tell you?

Qin Lang said without any concealment: She said that she could arrange a position for me in the Yang Group, or she could find a teacher to teach me and let me complete my university studies. If you kick me in the future, I can also have my own life.

Tsk. Sang Jian couldn't help laughing.

She turned to look at the scenery outside the window. The sunset dyed the entire sky red, and the people and vehicles coming and going on the streets proved that this busy day was almost over.

It was quiet in the car.

After listening to Qin Lang's words, Sang Jian sneered and said nothing again.

Qin Lang wasn't sure what she meant, so he didn't speak again and just drove quietly.

I don’t know how long it took, but the two of them suddenly spoke together:

what are you thinking?

“Where to eat?”

Sang Jian was asking him what he thought of the future, and Qin Lang was asking her where to go now.

You can go wherever you want to eat. Sang saw that he had no requirements and threw the problem to him.

Qin Lang paused and drove the car seriously without asking any more questions.

He was thinking about the meaning of what Sang Jian asked him.

Does it matter to her what he thinks?

They are just a contract couple, and they will get divorced when the time comes.

He even thought that she would kick him before she could wait three years.

It's really meaningless to ask him this kind of question now.

But then she thought about it, she might be asking what she thought about what she said to Yang Shu.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Lang said: I still prefer to eat soft rice.

In the Yang Group, you are at most a small clerk, but not in the Gong family. I am the uncle of the Gong family.

Straightforward enough, right?

He won't go to Yang's.

Moreover, Yang Shu's words cannot be taken seriously.

I'm asking you what you think about your future. Sang Jian said calmly.

Only a fool would listen to Yang Shu, give up his identity as the uncle of the Gong family, and become a clerk!

Unless you have some poor self-esteem, you will think Yang Shu is right.

This kind of self-esteem is a joke in Sang Jian's eyes.

If Yang Shu's words really aroused his pride, how could he have agreed to marry him in the first place?

It's not good to behave in a double-edged manner.

Fortunately, Qin Lang is not this kind of person.

Me? Sang Jian confirmed his inner thoughts and confused Qin Lang for a while.

What I'm thinking about now is, after the contract ends, will the money you give me be enough for me to spend my whole life. He replied to Sang Jian very seriously.

But his expression was full of perfunctory.

Didn't I say that I can give you a chance to eat soft food for the rest of your life? Think carefully about what the fake show will do. Sang Jian also said casually.

Qin Lang: ...

He glanced at Sang Jian secretly, not sure whether she was serious or not.

After all, she had said this many times today.

While he was thinking, he heard Sang Jian ask again, Do you want to go to school?

At your age, it shouldn't be a problem to send you back to college, right?

I... Qin Lang opened his mouth, trying to say that he was not interested.

It turned out that Sanmi had already made up his mind.

It should be fine. If there is a problem, just put some money in.

In the eyes of the young lady from the nouveau riche, there is no problem that money cannot solve.

Qin Lang sighed silently, seeming a little helpless.

Sang Jian said firmly: Go ahead, so that you don't have to stay at home every day and don't deviate from your peers. Then when you go out, people will think you are an illiterate and a country bumpkin.

Qin Lang: ... What else can he say? Nothing can be said.

Finally, Qin Lang parked the car in front of a noodle restaurant.

As soon as he stopped, he looked like he had just realized where he was, Why did you drive here? Sorry, this is a restaurant I used to eat at. I came here subconsciously. I'll find another one.

He said that, but he didn't mean to move at all.

Sang Jian: ... The acting is too fake, why don't we just wait for her to say and eat here?

But what did he bring himself here for? Remembering the bitter and thinking of the sweet?

As a young man, except for the year when he first came out of society, when has he ever lived a hard life?

Oh...he might want her to suffer.

Sorry, she won't eat.

Qin Lang waited for Sang Jian to speak but didn't move.

Sang Jian leaned back in his position and crossed his arms with his chest, waiting for him to move without saying a word.

The situation suddenly became awkward.

... Qin Lang glanced at Sang Jian secretly from the corner of his eyes.

At this time, any considerate girl should say eat here first, right?

After all, it was her who said in the beginning that he could eat wherever he wanted. Why didn't he answer her call now?

Qin Lang waited for a long time, but Sang Jian had no intention of speaking.

After a while, when he was about to speak, Sang Jian preemptively said, Have you thought about what to eat?

Qin Lang: ...How about eating here?

Sang Jian curled his lips slightly, You said so earlier, we both finished eating and went back.

She opened the door and got out of the car.

Why do you have to wait for her to say she wants to eat here?

She told him to listen to him from the beginning!

Thinking here and waiting for her to speak, what was he thinking?

... Qin Lang was thinking to see if her attitude towards him was really as friendly as he thought, and it was like a normal relationship.

After all, if you have a normal relationship as friends, you will understand each other.

It turns out, not really.

When Qin Lang followed Sang Jian into the noodle shop, the noodle shop owner recognized Qin Lang and greeted him.

As he said, there was a time when he often came here to eat noodles, which were cheap and delicious.

Later, it developed and I would come here occasionally, but since I followed Sang Jian, I have never come again.

Qin Lang randomly found a seat in a corner and waited for Sang Jian to sit with him.

As a result, Sang Jian stood beside the table, looking down at Qin Lang who had already sat down.

Qin Lang blinked at her in confusion, not understanding what she meant.

Sang Jian winked at him.

Huh? Qin Lang raised his eyebrows.

The eldest lady seemed a little angry, and reminded her impatiently: I only wore the new skirt I bought for one day today.

Qin Lang: ...

Is this because the location is dirty?

This noodle shop does not look very clean, nor is it high-end. It is a great honor for the young lady to condescend to come in.

Qin Lang was silent for two seconds, stood up, pulled out some toilet paper, and wiped Sang Jian's stool and table.

The paper was all blackened.

Qin Lang: ...

I thought she was making a fuss, but she turned out to be a bit dirty.

He wiped Sang Jian a few more times until the paper did not change color, and then allowed Sang Jian to sit down.

That's it.

When had he ever done this kind of work? Serve people so attentively.

Sang Jian narrowed his eyes and smiled, and sat down with satisfaction, Thank you, husband.

... This is really unbearable.

The actions of the two people attracted the attention of many people around them. They just thought that this woman was too pretentious.

If you dislike this place, you can go to a high-end restaurant. Now that you are here, who are you pretending to show?

Many people around were discussing Sangmi's behavior, until someone in the crowd said in surprise, Holy shit, isn't this Miya-sanmi?

Is the Gong family in despair? How come they are reduced to eating in a noodle shop?

Ah, so the good man next to you is Qin Lang?

They were discussing just now that if Sang could find a man who could take good care of her after seeing her like this, then this man was really a good man!

Now that I know their identities, I am completely shocked!

I feel like I came here with Qin Lang to eat. Gong Sang has probably never stepped into a noodle shop like this in his life.

Then who said that they are not on good terms? A wealthy lady can accompany him to a fly restaurant. Isn't this true love?

The discussions of people around me ranged in all kinds of tones.

Qin Lang and Sang Jian sat quietly in the corner, waiting for their faces to come up, turning a deaf ear to the discussions around them.

Qin Lang supported his chin with one hand and played with his mobile phone with the other. He secretly looked at Sang Jian's face from the corner of his eyes.

In fact, I brought her here not just to test her attitude towards him, but actually I wanted to see where her bottom line was and let her try to look like an ordinary person.

But now it seems that even in such a small restaurant, her temperament is incompatible with this place.

Not everyone can fit into this life.

As if he knew what Qin Lang was thinking, Sang Jian spoke slowly, I have been rich since I was a child. If my family hadn't gone bankrupt, I would never have come here in my life. It's not that I look down on this kind of place, I just feel that since I can live A high-quality life, why should I try a low-quality life?”

She raised her hand to look at the manicure she had just done today, and continued: I know what you are thinking. It's up to you today. If you bring me to a place like this next time, I will be angry.

The character of a wealthy daughter is really cool to play.

Who would endure hardship if they could live the life of a rich man?

If she is willing to endure hardship, it can be said that she is down-to-earth, but if she is unwilling to endure hardship, there is no problem, right?

After all, she has the talent to be squeamish.

Qin Lang: ...

Hmm...that seems to be the case.

She is a well-behaved young lady with a rich daughter, and she has not done anything outrageous or bad. Why should she experience the sufferings of the world?

But if you think about it carefully, this is not considered a suffering in the world, right?

Qin Lang looked back at her and focused on his mobile phone.

There were several more text messages on the phone, and there were things that needed to be handled by him personally.

After hearing Sang Jian's words, Qin Lang suddenly felt like a fool.

The good-natured eldest young master is inappropriate and insists on going out to prove himself.

After suffering so much, I still succeeded.

But he was also successful!

Tsk. Qin Lang couldn't help but tut.

What? Sang Jian on the other side raised his eyes.

Qin Lang shook his head, It's nothing, I just think you are right, wife.

Yeah. If you follow me from now on, you can learn a lot of things. Sang Jian nodded.

Qin Lang: ... There are a lot of fallacies, right?

With this in mind, he quickly typed a line of text on his phone.

[Whether the other party likes to do it or not, let them go if they don’t do it. 】

If he had seen something like this before, he would have secretly gone out to deal with it.

It's different now, he's very busy.

Busy playing with my wife.

What will she do with herself tomorrow? Going to school?

Suddenly I was looking forward to it.

Soon, they were both facing each other.

Two bowls of simple beef noodles smell delicious.

Although Sang Jian seemed out of place here, and Qin Lang even felt that she would not be used to eating these things, Sang Jian still finished eating.

And he ate faster than him. He was still waiting for the noodles to cool down a little, but Sang Jian had already eaten all the soup.

...It seems you are really hungry. Qin Lang's mouth twitched slightly.

Sang Jian gracefully wiped his mouth with a tissue, You ate too slowly.

Send you to school tomorrow? Sang Jian said suddenly.

It's exactly what Qin Lang was thinking just now!