Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 86 The top class raised a Cinderella 28
The farce is over, the audience leaves, and only the protagonist is still immersed in this ridiculous story.

Sheng Shen pushed open the door, put the car keys in his hand on the shoe rack at the door, bent over to change his shoes, and entered the house with heavy steps.

Ye Yao followed behind cautiously, not daring to speak.

Obviously it shouldn't be like this, and obviously he was standing in the position of the victim in this performance, why did Sheng Shen treat him like this in a ignorant manner?

"Shen..." She bit her lip, stepped forward and grabbed Sheng Shen's arm.

He lowered his eyes, looked at the hand clutching his arm, turned around and looked at her, his eyes were as silent as a pool of stagnant water, "What do you want to say?"

Ye Yao looked at him timidly, "We can finally be together, aren't you happy?"

"Happy?" Sheng Shen smiled sarcastically. What he hates the most is making shots behind the back, which is done by villains.

But the girl I've liked for so many years is using such disgraceful means to get together with me.

His voice was as cool as water, and he said slowly, "Are you really pregnant? Don't lie, I want to hear you tell the truth."

Ye Yao swallowed her saliva, and still bit her own words to death, "Yes. I know you are very busy, so I don't want to distract you."

"Still lying, you are still fucking lying!"

Sheng Shen, who had been suppressed all the way, finally couldn't bear his irritable temper, raised his hand and swept all the trophies on the low cabinet to the ground.

The gold and silver trophies hit the ground and bounced far away.

The crystal trophy was shattered into crystal fragments.

Sheng Shen's furious appearance frightened Ye Yao.

She understood better that what Sheng Shen cared about was not whether she was telling the truth or lying.

What he cared about was that Xia Ling could never come back to him again.

"Is it really important to lie?" She raised her head, endured the soreness in her eyes, her face turned pale, and her body trembled slightly, "It was you who said before that you and Xia Yao's fake relationship was just to let me be recognized by your father. You can get your father to admit our relationship. Now that I have a better way, is there anything wrong with that? I just want to be with you, is there anything wrong?"

She snarled and turned and ran into her house, closing the door hard.

Sheng Shen who was standing in a daze with Remnant in the living room was left behind.

He squatted down slowly, holding his head in pain with his hands.

Obviously what Ye Yao said was right, obviously her plan from the beginning was to want her father to recognize Ye Yao, obviously it was just so that their love would not be hindered.

Now everything is possible.

Now he can finally marry the person he longs for.

But why, just can't be happy.

Xia Ling, who left from Sheng's house, received a message from Luo Lin on the way. The car that was going home suddenly changed its route and went straight to the home of Luo Lin and Sheng Lang.

Originally thought that although their home was not like the old house of the Sheng family, it was still comparable to Sheng Shen's home.

Unexpectedly, the two lived in a small second floor that was so old that it didn't even have an elevator.

She knocked on the door of the yard, and an older aunt came out of the house in a hurry to open the door for Xia Ling, very enthusiastic.

"Miss Xia, right? Our wife told you to come in and sit down first. She and Mr. Sheng will be back soon."

"Okay. You are busy with your work. This yard is so beautiful. Let me go around." Xia Ling nodded, and handed over the crabs he bought on the way to Auntie.

The yard is maintained like a country yard.

Common coriander is planted on both sides of a cement road.

The living room is transparent from north to south, and the north and south doors face the front and back yards.

The decoration in the house is also as old as the last century. The mahogany stair railing on the left hand side has been cracked, and the furniture is not old furniture from many years ago.

But fortunately, they are all covered with small crochet cushions of various colors, which look clean and tidy.

She stepped on the floor and made a creaking sound. There were many potted plants as tall as trees in the room, especially the vase of lilies on the small table between the two chairs against the wall. Just right.

"Xia Ling arrived so early!"

Hearing Luo Lin's voice behind her, she turned her head and looked at Luo Lin with her curly hair smiling, pushing Sheng Lang who was sitting in a wheelchair towards her. dishes.

At that moment, Xia Ling really felt the "plain beauty".

She greeted her with a smile, but with the food in Luo Lin's hand, she said, "Let me help, young mistress."

Luo Lin smiled softly, and the breeze blew the broken hair around her ears. She raised her hand and gently patted Xia Ling's shoulder, and the pair of jade bracelets on her wrists slammed into each other, "Don't call me young mistress, Just call us by our first names. I just married Sheng Lang, and he just happened to be the son of a rich man. It’s not a feudal era, so I’m really not used to this kind of address.”

Hearing Luo Lin's gentle rebuttal, she also laughed.Slightly squinting at Sheng Lang who was sitting in the wheelchair, he only watched his gentle eyes keep falling on Luo Lin's face. When she smiled, he laughed too.

After entering the house, Luo Lin hurriedly made a pot of tea for Xia Ling, then hurried to the kitchen, rolling up her sleeves to make a meal for Xia Ling.

Seeing Luo Lin's enthusiasm, she couldn't refuse.

She said she wanted to help, but was pushed out by Luo Lin again.

Now he could only sit awkwardly with Sheng Lang, relatively speechless.

Sheng Lang flipped through the simple bound book on his lap, and said to Xia Ling: "The incident happened suddenly today, if we knew in advance that the second daughter-in-law and Aunt Ye's daughter were planning these things, we would definitely notify you in advance, so You better be prepared."

Xia Ling clenched his palms nervously, and laughed dryly, "It's okay, anyway, Sheng Shen and I are fake."

Hearing this, Sheng Lang raised his head to look at her, those beautiful willow-leaf eyes staring at Xia Ling quietly, as if he was so nervous that he didn't even dare to take a big breath.

"Third brother, he seems to like you very much." He said softly, then lowered his head and flipped through the book, "Seeing that you two are a good match, I just feel that it's a pity to be torn apart like this."

She explained: "He only has a good impression of me for a while, but he really likes Ye Yao. The journey of life is so long, and there will always be people who make you shake, but the end is always the end, standing there will not be easily transferred What's more, in the current situation, I don't have any intention of falling in love, I just want to do what I can do well."

"Then what do you want to do?" Sheng Lang's lowered eyelashes trembled slightly, but his tone was still so calm, "You once said you wanted to be a singer standing in front of thousands of people, and have an audience that likes you. Now I can make the songs I like. Now I suddenly come back as Sheng Shen’s girlfriend, what do I want to do?”

(End of this chapter)