Chapter 34 Song Lan? Scumbag!


Chapter 34 Song Lan? Scumbag!

Little raccoon slave~Have we known each other before?

The familiar tone and intimate voice made Yan Jun feel a little dazed.

It seemed that at this moment, he had returned to that late night when she had let her down. He was tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and reluctantly went to find someone to ask for an explanation. The result...

The underworld is dim and dark all year round, as if there is an endless mist, like a thin gauze curtain, which seems to be ethereal and gentle, but in fact it traps people and makes them unable to struggle.

Just like that time, he was pinned down on the bed by Song Lan, who was full of rage and resentment, unable to struggle.

Yan Jun felt that for the first time, he hated that the water of Wangchuan River was so inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

I don't know if it was too convenient to clean, but Song Lan became more interested, her resentment subsided a little, and she started playing with concentration.

It only hurt him...

The last time, even the voice softened.

Like a cat, it chirped weakly, making Song Lan even happier.

Angry, he opened his mouth to bite her.

The rhinoceros-like white teeth bit the man's tender shoulder unexpectedly.

Before he could feel proud, he suddenly thought that while his mouth was biting the person, he had not yet escaped from the control.

Song Lan's sudden restraint caught him off guard.

The veins on his forehead popped out, and he immediately threw off his helmet and armor and fled in panic.

One burst of momentum will lead to failure, and three times it will be exhausted.

He stretched out his head like a cat and gently rubbed people's hands to beg for mercy.

I don’t know which action brought back some memories.

Song Lan kept stroking his head like that, as if he really thought he was a cat, and asked: "Little Li Nu, have we known each other before?"

Yan Jun was furious and his eyes were red.

"As long as I put on my clothes, you won't be able to remember who I am?"

He looked down at himself at this time.

Several strips of rags were hung in various directions, covering but not covering them.

But isn’t it just the same as last time?

Did she feel familiar again?

Then he was hanging around people all day long. Not only did she not recognize them, but he was sick as if he was a cricket. He was so full that he had nothing to do. He stared at her while working all day long...

Where is he full?

The more Yan Jun thought about it, the angrier he became, and the eyes he looked at Song Lan gradually became more resentful.

Song Lan didn't know why.

"Brother Xiao?"

"I'm afraid it's hard to say whether you recognize him or not." Yan Jun gritted his teeth.

Song Lan: Huh?

"In front of a large audience, there are certain things that should not be discussed in detail." It is also not appropriate to take them off.

The roots of Yan Jun's ears are slightly red.

Song Lan looked around. The kitchen backyard was full of oil smoke and dirt, and smelled of vegetable oil. It was definitely not the place to talk.

"I'm really sorry for Brother Xiao today. The reception was not good. Another day, I will prepare a new feast for Brother Xiao with delicacies and fine wines."

Yan Jun saw that the man's expression was clear and he knew that he was the only one who thought too much again.

"Okay."

He responded dully, but did not shirk his politeness any more.

Song Lan couldn't help but be surprised.

Eh?

No rejection?

She suddenly had an epiphany, as if she understood something.

Got it.

If you want to reject it, welcome it!

This should be what they are saying all day long, "Man, you just want to seduce me! Congratulations, you succeeded! I am very interested in you now! In half a quarter of an hour, I want to see all the information about this man, Height, body measurements, size... quickly clean him up and send him to my bed, right?”

Song Lan sighed softly.

Brother Xiao really loves her, right?

Even this small trick was used.

We need to be more careful about breaking off the engagement with the Zhang family.

Lest there be something blind, careless and hurt Brother Xiao.

In this life, she wants to repay the favor! -

When the waiter saw the two people coming out, he subconsciously touched his nose, his eyes evasive, showing his guilt.

Song Lan raised her eyebrows.

Qingxin concentrated, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw the malice engraved on the soul of the other party. "Little brother, there are too many dishes and chopsticks piled up in your backyard, right?"

"I'm afraid the cost of this meal is not worth the wages of the two of us, right?"

Song Lan stretched out his hand: "According to the minimum wage standard for good students in the capital stipulated by the government, it is one thousand three hundred and fifty yuan for a whole month. Washing so many dishes is almost three days of work for three people, so you can give us four Baiwenba.”

"After deducting the meal money... I'll give you eighty-eight cents for good luck."

"You still have to ask us for three hundred and twelve cents, Chenghui!"

The waiter was dumbfounded and froze on the spot.

When he came back to his senses, he suddenly became angry and said: "What wages, what three hundred and twelve cents, you two are eating at our place and can't pay me. I kindly asked you to pay off the debt with work, but you actually raked it up!" ”

"Go, go, go, go, go quickly!"

"Don't delay my business here!"

The second waiter in the shop looked angry and said: "If you don't leave again, be careful, I will send you to see the official!"

"Okay!"

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"Then let's see the official!"

Song Lan snorted, with a frosty face: "I want to see how the government will deal with you, a thief!"

The waiter's eyes widened in horror.

She, she, she, how did she know! ! !

He subconsciously covered his heart, looked at Song Lan in panic, and said harshly: "You, what are you talking nonsense!"

"Who, who is the thief!"

"If you keep talking nonsense, be careful I will sue you for libel!"

Song Lan's lips curled up slightly: "Okay! Then let's go to Jingzhao Mansion and ask Mr. Fu Yin to put an end to it. If I slander you, I will kill my nine tribes!"

"But if you steal..." She yelled, it was eerie, as if it was coming from hell, and it made people weak in the legs.

"According to the laws of this dynasty, if a thief is sentenced to two years in prison, it will be considered a light sentence!"

The waiter looked panicked and turned pale.

Song Lan was obviously standing far away from him, but the sound seemed to be close to his ear, blowing air-conditioning eerily.

He subconsciously looked at the soles of the general's feet.

I want to see if the two people's feet are not touching the ground and there is no shadow.

"Let's go! See the official!"

As Song Lan spoke, he was already about to step forward and take people to the government office.

By chance, the shop owner remembered that he had forgotten to take the half of the pearls he received today.

It was originally something he wanted to give to his daughter as a birthday present.

It is rare for a small family like them to see pearls of such good quality.

Even though it's only half a pill, it's still worth more than a meal.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw three people with their swords drawn and clamoring to see the officials.

"What, what's going on?"

Are you feeling hungry and trying to extort money?

Song Lan explained the matter simply and clearly, raising his chin slightly: "The half of a real pearl is hidden in his chest."

The shop owner stepped forward, pulled off the man's coat, and found the half pearl.

Song Lan's tone was frivolous: "This is a witness and a witness. Let's go and see the official!"

"No, no, no, no, I, I, I, I was wrong!"

The waiter knelt down with a bang and kowtowed to the person.

"Don't take me to see the officials. I, I have a three-year-old mother and a seventy-year-old child... No, no, I have..."

The waiter burst into tears and was filled with regret.

He only left his pearls, and it was fine if he was asked to go back. Why should he ask them to stay and help him wash the dishes?

Regret!

The shop owner saw that some passers-by were looking towards him on the street. He hurriedly closed the door and made a gesture of invitation to Song Lan: "Young lady and this gentleman, can you take a moment to talk?"
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Song Lan raised her eyebrows.

He tilted his head and looked at Yan Jun, asking what he meant.

Yan Jun pursed his lips and said with a serious face: "I will listen to you."

(End of chapter)

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