Quick Transmigration Raiders Blackened Villain Project

Chapter 200 The Queen of the Patient President (36)

What Jiang Yao feels now is regret, very regret.

I am very sorry.

She shouldn't have lied and said that she wanted to remember her lost youth, so she went out alone to watch a movie with a terrible low rating.

He leisurely arrived at the clubhouse he had made an appointment with Shen Feng, but found the wrong private room because of his particularly poor sense of direction.

And the person sitting on the sofa in the private room and looking up slowly is whoever it is, if not that pervert.

But the old ancestor said it well, don't panic in everything, as long as you are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

She opened the door calmly, and walked in as a matter of course.

In the private room, there is no extravagance, but there are quite a few people who are screaming at the top of their voices and are incomplete.

Oh, that person is still a well-known singer nowadays, so he and Shen Ying are in the same circle.

If the current Chinese music scene is at this level, I am afraid that it will end sooner or later.

Shen Ying was sitting on the sofa in the back, holding a dice in his hand when he casually glanced over, his long legs wrapped in suit pants could hardly fit in the narrow space.

Properly, he is a prodigal second generation ancestor.

He Chuan, who was next to him, noticed Shen Ying's gaze, and turned his head to follow his gaze.

The visitor was wearing a little black dress with suspenders, a pair of long jade white legs with small high heels of diamonds, long curly hair like black algae and a delicate and charming face.

In the big night, she also maintains an attitude that is as delicate as a hair.

hiss--

Stunner.

However, He Chuan frowned, feeling that the matter was not simple.

"Hey? What are you doing? We didn't ask anyone to accompany us!"

Jiang Yao ignored him directly, and with a twist of her waist, she came to Shen Ying's side, and the people next to her subconsciously gave way.

She stroked his chin with her pale fingers, "Coincidentally, Professor Gu."

Shen Ying didn't resist, but followed her strength and leaned on the sofa, his long and narrow eyes darkened.

"Didn't you go to the movies?"

Jiang Yao's pre-emptive attack was unsuccessful, so he changed the subject with a sweet smile, "Professor Gu——

Do you know what was going through my mind when we first met? "

The two were very close, breathing the air together, Shen Ying seemed to be forcibly seized by this person's quiet fragrance in his lungs.

His voice was low and hoarse, with some mellow tobacco, "What?"

She chuckled lightly, and murmured, "I think, Professor Gu, such a pious and gentle scum, on the bed—

How fierce? "

Jiang Yao swept over the tips of his bright red ears, and the cat's pupils were full of jokes and smiles.

He Chuan frowned and thought for a long time, and finally said, "You, you, you, aren't you that one?"

The woman was walking to the door of the private room, and said with great interest, "I am his little aunt."

At the same time, "my people."

The voices of the two overlapped, and the meaning was really hard to discern, and He Chuan's jaw was about to drop.

The door was closed, and Jiang Yao's cell phone rang. She thought it was Shen Feng who had been waiting for a long time, but she didn't expect it to be news from that dog man.

[Gu Mingshou: I'm fucked. 】

Jiang Yao: ".?"

Innocence is a man's most precious dowry, please be sure to maintain your masculinity~
After a series of oolongs, he finally managed to meet Shen Feng.

Shen Feng obviously felt that he had lost love for a while, and was drunk, "Woooooo, I hugged you when you were just born."

Jiang Yao: Wait. Did you take the wrong script?
However, "You mean, I was hugged wrong when I was born?"

Shen Feng blinked in confusion, "Yes, I hugged you in the city hospital."

It was the city hospital again, and something suddenly came to her mind. The day she was born seemed to coincide with the day Shen Ying's mother passed away!

What the hell happened that day?
Shen Feng, a drunkard, couldn't ask anything, he just said vaguely, "Hey Ruan Ruan, you look like my aunt."

Jiang Yao raised his eyebrows, "Your aunt?"

The man nodded heavily, "I've seen photos of my aunt when she was young, and you are almost exactly the same as her now."

After speaking, he fell asleep snoring.

Jiang Yao rested his chin, feeling that the second mission already had a clue, and he could check Shen Feng's aunt carefully when he went back, maybe there might be some blood relationship.

When he got to the familiar private room, Jiang Yao thought that there was a free car, so he pushed the door open and entered.

But Shen Ying was not seen inside, only He Chuan showed his social nature, "Come on, auntie, sister-in-law"

Coughing a few times as he choked on himself, he said firmly, "Sit down."

Jiang Yao was not polite, and sat down in Shen Ying's place just now.

He Chuan laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, "Master Wang just felt disgusted playing cards with us, and now he's missing one of three."

"is it?"

Jiang Yao didn't take it seriously, and slowly rubbed the cards with his pink fingertips, and He Chuan, who was next to him, came over shyly.

"Well, sister-in-law, you are the only person around him. My master has a bad temper, so be more patient."

He rambled on like a mother-in-law marrying a daughter, which made Jiang Yao give him a strange look.

But I heard something worth noting.

Shen Ying insomnia, neurasthenia?

The remaining three card skills were really bad, but Jiang Yao was so happy that she abused vegetables and abused vegetables. The mobile phone in her handbag rang, but she didn't bother to answer it.

A pair of bony hands picked up the mobile phone, connected it to her ear, and she vaguely smelled the man's aftershave.

The card game happened to be at the critical moment of playing cards, and her colleague was next to her. She hummed a few times perfunctorily, and the man asked her what she was doing again.

She was distracted and said quickly, "Shen Feng and I are shopping together."

With a sound of "Boom," the card in He Chuan's hand fell to the ground.

Jiang Yao gave a sharp pause and bit the tip of her tongue, it was difficult, what did she just say.

The audience fell silent, only the howling roar of ghosts and wolves, "I dunk on your head!"

Shen Feng is in the same circle as them, and he also knows that Jiang Yao is a former fiancée, so this means——

Could it be that Shen Ying's hair is green?
He Chuan looked at Gu Ge's expression stiffly, um, it's good, now he's smiling very gently, without looking angry at all.

- No wonder!
It's so frighteningly gloomy, their goosebumps are bristling.

Then he watched Shen Ying and Jiang Yao go out, He Chuan thought to himself, really want to eat melons.

Looking at the broad shoulders and narrow waist of the man walking in front of him, Jiang Yao thought whether he would fit in or not, He Chuan just mentioned to himself that Shen Ying is the major shareholder of this club.

Therefore, she reasonably suspected that he should know exactly what she did just now.

The two walked into a small cubicle, the door was gently closed, Jiang Yao and the man looked at each other with narrow and long phoenix eyes, quite creepy.

Shen Ying said softly, "What did you do just now?"

Jiang Yao thought sure enough, she said obediently, "I came to meet Shen Feng."

"Huh?" Shen Ying's smile became more and more gentle, with a long nasal tone, as if pampering, "What did you say——

Be good and tell me word for word. "

The warmth of his big palm pinching her waist spread to her skin, making her shiver a little.

Jiang Yao said pitifully, "He said, let me follow you well and give birth to an heir for the Gu family."

Shen Ying squinted, with an ambiguous attitude, "Really?"

He glanced at her tearful eyes, thinking how could she cry?
Every time I cry, my brown eyes are like a swaying lake. A section of beautiful landscape is crushed and sprinkled in the lake, making people's hearts collapse.

He couldn't help lowering his voice, pecking at the corners of her charming eyes, "Hey, tell me—how?"

(End of this chapter)