No. 1 rich family abandons young

Chapter 52 You Think Too Much

In half an hour, you can't visit many shops.

Promised to give Lin Ruanruan a gift, Shen Lang would not break his promise.

If he can't find anything he likes after searching the whole street, then let Mu Hongye find a way.

It's not enough to alarm the empress mother, the empress dotes on him very much, Shen Lang even hides from her the sufferings of the trial missions.

Little Ping An City, don't disturb her to intervene.

Seeing Lin Ruanruan showing fatigue, Shen Lang said: "Go directly to the teahouse."

Shen Lang wasn't tired, but Lin Ruanruan was almost unable to hold on.

Sitting in the teahouse drinking tea, give Du Jinshui a second.

If it was a second late, Shen Lang would naturally punish him.

The reason why Shen Lang wants to play like this is because it is beneficial to take over Ping'an Street.

Seeing the arrogance of the Du family, it must be domineering in Ping'an City, and Shen Lang wants to dampen the spirit of the Du family.

Those who are disobedient are not worthy of serving the Shen family.

This trial task looks easy, but it actually requires Shen Lang's charisma and personal ability to complete.

"How about, student Shen, let's take the opportunity to slip away." Lin Ruanruan suddenly suggested.

"No need." Shen Lang responded lightly.

"But...I'm worried...you..." Lin Ruanruan's eye circles were red, and she tried to hold back the tears.

It seems that Lin Xiaohua is worried for Shen Lang from the bottom of her heart.

From the coercion and temptation of the school bully Zhou Zihao to the numerous threats from the Du family, Lin Ruanruan and Shen Lang experienced together.

The relationship between the two of them is still a simple classmate relationship, but it has surpassed ordinary friends.

Now, Shen Lang is Lin Ruanruan's reliance, and Lin Ruanruan is Shen Lang's quiet inch in the flashy city.

Without too many words, Shen Lang still rubbed Lin Ruanruan's little head as usual.

As for Lin Ruanruan, Shen Lang didn't need to say too much, just one movement, she felt warm, so warm that her pretty face was flushed, red to the roots of her ears.

Not long after, the two came to the teahouse and found a seat by the window to sit down.

After ordering a pot of high-quality Keemun black tea, Shen Lang and Lin Ruanruan slowly tasted it.

He raised his hand and glanced at the Patek Philippe limited edition watch hidden in his cuff. There were still 10 minutes before the deadline set for Du Jinshui.

Only twenty or ten minutes had passed, and Shen Lang was not in a hurry.

Lin Ruanruan has never drank such expensive tea before, and she seems a little cautious. Now she is a little curious about the origin of the friends behind Shen Lang.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded and called Shen Lang's name.

"Shen Lang, come here for tea too!"

Shen Lang followed the prestige and saw that it was Song Ci, the little elf.

She wears a white short-sleeved chiffon shirt on her upper body and a blue A-line skirt on her lower body.

The fair and delicate little face was made even more handsome and lovely.

However, there was an indelible coldness in this little goblin's eyes.

When he recognized Shen Lang, his tone was also slightly frivolous.

From the looks of it, she looks like a savage, self-willed, high-ranking young lady.

"That's right, drink tea." Shen Lang responded lightly, then turned his head and continued drinking tea.

He doesn't care who Miss Song is, in his eyes he only likes and dislikes, happy and unhappy.

Song Ci saw Shen Lang with this attitude, and then looked at the girl opposite Shen Lang, with bright eyes, pure and pleasant, and immediately turned her small cherry red mouth.

It's like jealousy, but it's not jealousy.

She herself looked down on Shen Lang, and would sneer at it from time to time, but she was a little upset when she saw Shen Lang having tea with a pretty girl.

Perhaps this is the possessive desire of the unruly daughter, even if she bullies, only she can bully.

"Hey, you can really make money by showing off your cheating tricks. You actually came to the most famous tea house on Ping'an Street. You can drink tea and make girls. You have a good life."

There was a faint sour taste in Song Ci's words.

When Lin Ruanruan heard this, she was very puzzled, a little inexplicable, why did the little beauty speak so harshly.

But she could tell that the little beauty who spoke knew Shen Lang.

And Shen Lang was too lazy to talk to Song Ci, a little goblin, he didn't need to explain whether it was a quack trick or not.

If you don't understand after explaining, isn't it a waste of words?
One finger of consonance, 36-way capture, twelve fingers of star, any of these acupoints can make Song Ci doubt his life.

"Hey! Shen Lang, why don't you answer me? Are you guilty?" Song Ci pouted.

"Shut up, or I will make you infertile if I point it out." Shen Lang smiled lightly.

Song Ci showed a look of shame and indignation, her chest heaved up and down with anger, and her figure was very predictable for her young age.

"Bastard! One day, I will expose your deceptive tricks!" Song Ci's eyes revealed a look of disdain.

In fact, the daughter of the Song family is not bad in nature, but she is very unruly and willful.

Shen Lang has met several girls like this before.

For example, when I was still young and lived in Kyoto, the daughter of a certain Internet giant next door, I don’t know if it was a spring heart or what, she found faults with Shen Lang all day long, and was beaten by Shen Lang by hanging his pants on a treetop After a few butt strokes, he became honest in an instant.

At this time, Song Ci was so angry with Shen Lang that his stomach hurt.

I saw that she was holding on to her waist, she was so sore that she couldn't stand upright, she was still gasping weakly, crying out that she was sore.

Shen Lang could tell at a glance that the little goblin was cold, especially during the past few days when his aunt was here.

"Noisy!"

Shen Lang patted the table impatiently.

The tea in the cup on the table was shaken by Shen Lang into jets of water.

With another light wave, the jet of water quickly hit Song Ci's chest.

The speed is so fast that others can't catch the track at all.

When the others reacted, they only saw Shen Lang slapping the table, and then a bowl of tea was splashed on Song Ci's chest.

Then it can be seen that Song Ci's white chiffon shirt is soaked in tea.

"Shameless! Nasty! Shen Lang! I'm going to kill you!"

Song Ci's face was already flushed red, so red that he was about to bleed.

"Your physique is weak and cold, and my aunt is here again today. I ordered your Tanzhong acupoint to relieve your pain." Shen Lang smiled faintly.

"You! You can't splash it with tea, my shirt is white! And don't pretend to be a ghost, can you get acupuncture points by splashing water? I believe you are a ghost!" Song Ci stomped her feet angrily.

"The location of Tanzhong acupoint, if you don't mind, I will use my fingers next time." Shen Lang laughed.

"Don't even think about it! Your salty pig's hand is also worthy of touching this lady's jade body? Dream on you! I don't believe your nonsense! Don't change the subject, how could splashing water be acupuncture? Are you insulting my IQ?!"

Song Ci's face was flushed red, and she couldn't suppress her anger.

"If you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. If I didn't hit your Tanzhong acupoint to relieve your pain, would you still have the strength to yell at me?" Shen Lang sneered.

Only then did Song Ci react.

The pain was really gone, and the feeling of swelling and pain before was gone.

She was a little skeptical of life!
"I don't believe it, don't you hate me? Why do you still help me relieve pain? You probably like me, or want to cling to my Song family's relationship?" Song Ci questioned doubtfully.

Shen Lang couldn't help laughing at this.

"You think too much, I just think you are noisy like a mosquito."

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