[Queen's True Colors] 02: Mess with me? Give me some price first!
"Want to know? Okay, drink from me!" Zhen Nuanyang said, pointing to the row of wine bottles of various brands on the wooden wine shelf, feeling a throbbing pain in her heart despite her arrogance.
These are the wines that Ms. Zhen has collected from traveling around the world in the past few years. There are many treasures that cannot be bought with money. I say this with ease. If I really want to drink all the wine here, I am afraid she will spit out dozens of liters.
The old blood comes out.
It's just that this person is famous for not drinking or smoking! This makes Zhen Nuanyang feel a little more confident. What can you do to me?
Zhen Nuanyang couldn't help but want to cheer with both hands and feet, and when Langrun stood up, he took the initiative, attentiveness, enthusiasm and directness to open the door. It doesn't matter if you don't drink, just leave!
Unexpectedly, the man who came over raised his eyes at a 45-degree angle and scanned the bottles on the wine shelf. After a long silence, he lowered his eyes and looked at the woman standing at the door with a sly smile. Her dark eyes were indifferent but concealed.
Unable to stop being sharp, and still with a sense of inquiry, he said a decisive and concise "Okay", which almost knocked Zhen Nuanyang unconscious as she opened the door to invite him out.
What's good? Do you know how much wine there is?
Zhen Nuanyang stood stiff at the door, but the other party had already said the word "good" and elegantly sat on the sofa next to the wine shelf. His slender legs were folded together in an orderly manner, and Zhen Nuanyang was silent.
While his mouth was open and motionless, he had already pointed at the wine shelf and pointed upward, "The sixth bottle in the third row, let's start!"
Zhen Nuanyang knew very early on that there was a type of people in the world who cared about the seriousness that others did not take seriously. Moreover, they were the kind of seriousness that would never look back until they hit a wall. This kind of people were classified as alien in her consciousness.
, that kind of alien that has nothing in common with anyone else.
The sixth bottle in the third row, the wine is poured into the glass. The liquid in the crystal goblet shows a dreamy lavender color in the indoor light. When drinking, you must pay attention to the place. How can you let the disharmonious lighting ruin it at home?
The joy of drinking?
Zhen Nuanyang turned off all the other lights in the room, leaving only a hazy light pink dark lamp above her head, surrounded by several Swarovski crystals.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the noisy night life was still beginning outside, but there was a drowsy silence in this apartment. Starting from the sixth bottle of wine in the third row, which bottle is this?
Zhen Nuanyang shook the wine glass in her hand and found that the figure of the man sitting opposite him still maintained the original straight position. Even the sleeves and cuffs were not messy at all, and the neck was still so tight, unlike some men who were drinking.
In a relaxed state, the tie at the collar will be pulled off, the collar of the shirt will be untied, at least two will be untied to reveal the smooth and round Adam's apple, but the person in front of me has almost never had such a loose collar in the past few years of knowing him.
Zhen Nuanyang put down the wine glass, feeling that the dead silence was even worse than Lin Xuejing's cold jokes. There was no music and no one talking. She could only hear the gurgling sound of wine being poured into the cup. Even when she was drinking, she was the only one who heard it.
The sound she made when she swallowed a big gulp in her throat. No wonder the more she drank, the more she felt sleepy. It wasn't that she was not a good drinker. Whether she was a good drinker or not depended on who she was drinking with. In her current state, she was just drinking with a piece of wood.
What's so shameful about that tight collar? Human psychology is that the more concealed it is, the more people want to see it.
She raised her face, and a faint pink light appeared in her eyes. She reached out and wiped her eyes. She didn't know if it was a problem with the lighting or her own eyes. She raised her face and found that the other person's face was sometimes clear.
Sometimes blurry, sometimes clear, close at hand, wirelessly zoomed in, her thin lips moved slightly while sipping the rim of the wine glass, and her smooth chin actually made her stare straight at her. In the blur, her consciousness became trance-like. There seemed to be many people around her.
, right in front of the crowd, suddenly someone stretched out his hand and shook his finger at her, "Her!" After that, her world became a kaleidoscope, so colorful that it turned the world upside down!
"Si——" Zhen Nuanyang was startled, and there was a slight pain on her forehead. She opened her eyes wide and realized that she had just hallucinated. The mirror was the Lang family dinner five years ago. She raised her hand and waved it in the air like a fly.
She scratched her head and felt like a nightmare, just like Ji Heng who was always chasing after her.
"Hey, please say something!" Zhen Nuanyang really can't stand this kind of dead silence. Sister, can you shake hands and stir up the atmosphere while drinking? It's not like you have a meal or a sacrifice here.
Not a single sound could be made.
Lang Run, who was sitting across from him, glanced at her lightly and said, "Eat without saying a word!" After speaking, he raised his eyebrows slightly. What Zhen Nuanyang said disturbed his thoughts.
Zhen Nuanyang, who was lying on the opposite side, started to do it and looked around, hey, where is my incense? Come and put a stick in it quickly! Kneel down and worship!
Zhen Nuanyang was so anxious that she wanted to rush into the bathroom and take a cold shower, but when she saw that the god sitting opposite him was motionless, his posture was still elegant, his sitting posture was still standard, and his clothes were still snug, especially the ones around his neck that were tightly tightened.
Nuanyang's restlessness probably doesn't mean that she can't fight and quarrel. She can quarrel and fight, but the only thing that can't be done is facing a clay Buddha in such a quiet time.
When will the great master leave? Only after he leaves can we take a breath!
Zhen Nuanyang looked at the seven or eight bottles of wine placed on the table. She had already drank so much at his request. When she stood up, she was a little dizzy, but she held the table with both hands, rolled her eyes, and grabbed
The opened wine bottle leaned down and pointed the mouth of the bottle at the wine glass in Langrun's hand, with a smile on his face, "Come on, come on, I'll pour you some wine!"
The sudden change in her attitude caused Mr. Lang, who was holding the wine glass in his hand, to narrow his eyes slightly. Regarding her sudden change, he just looked at her quietly, watched her leaning over, watched her move her hand away and placed the glass in front of her.
He held the wine glass and looked at her beautiful eyes flashing wildly. When she leaned over, half of her body was pressed against the table. She bent her waist and abdomen, and her chest was almost next to his wine glass, while his fingers were spinning the crystal.
When she approached the cup's wine holder, his fingertips quickly retracted as if sensing something. With such a slight movement, his eyes deepened, "Neckline, tighten it!"
It was the first time she came for an interview five years ago. He was the one doing the interview in person that day, because he was the one who selected his team members. Strict control was the key. He only selected the people he liked. He only made references for those recommended by the personnel department.
I didn’t know until I saw it with my own eyes that he came for an interview as the director of the research office. As soon as a woman in hot clothes entered the door that day, she stole the attention of everyone present with her dazzling red dress. She was so coquettish.
It takes someone with extreme control over red to wear a domineering and flamboyant style. The bright colors immediately brightened the white and pale interior. She said her name was Zhen Nuanyang, and she stretched out her long arms when she handed over her resume.
A shocking statement.
"I fell in love with you as soon as I saw you! Really!"
These words became Zhang Chenchu's classic line to make fun of him in the next five years.
Ah, second brother, I fell in love with you as soon as I saw you. I really--
Lang Ershao's thoughts were pulled back by the unusual touch in his hand. He retracted his hand and raised his eyes to look at the hand that touched his own. His brows tightened and his eyes fell on the red wine in the wine glass in his hand.
The color was dazzling, just like the color on her body that day. His nerves suddenly became tense. He obviously wanted to ask her about something tonight. He turned around and felt annoyed, "Stand up and talk!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he had been sitting upright for more than an hour and turned to the side to avoid Zhen Nuanyang's hand that was about to reach out. When he turned around, his brows were furrowed and he drank a sip of wine.
Every sip you take will require you to drink more.
Miss Zhen, who was lying on the table and about to touch his collar, suddenly looked like a fallen daylily. She bent her body to reveal a small part of her waist. From the angle she usually saw when looking in the mirror, she could see a woman very well.
With her S-shaped figure, her hands were still in the position of pulling on his collar and tie. She originally raised her face at a 45-degree angle. While pouring the wine, her beautiful eyes were deep, and she took the opportunity to pull off his tie. As a result, the other party
She turned her body aside earlier, and her chest was still lukewarm, so her outstretched hand froze in the air, her head fell heavily, and she almost hit her face on the edge of the table.
She felt that tonight was the end of the road!
At first, she tried to make him retreat with alcohol, but in the end, she was so drunk that he was almost dizzy, and the other person was still as charming as before. Now she was using her beauty trick. Wasn't this guy a germophobe? Touch him, and maybe he would flutter his sleeves in anger.
Then she left, but because of Mao, she didn't even touch the corner of her clothes!
"You lost, tell me the answer!" Lang Run put the wine glass in his hand on the table, looked at Zhen Nuanyang who was still in that posture, he stood up, and put Zhen Nuanyang in front of him into the posture
He saw it intuitively and comprehensively, his eyes fell on the exposed parts of her waist and chest, his eyes deepened, this woman was wearing too little!
Zhen Nuanyang was going crazy. Even the last time he saw Shu Ran, Shu Ran was saying that her personality had changed drastically, especially in recent years, it had become even more inexplicable. She felt like she was suffering from schizophrenia.
I can't even blink when I'm at the top of Mount Tai, and I can't wait to run in circles three times when I'm crazy. I want to ask, if you stay with such a person for a long time, can you avoid splitting your personality and causing a psychological change?
I'm afraid Zhen Nuanyang's character is now a bit nondescript in her own opinion.
Zhen Nuanyang really wanted to lie down on the table and not get up, but when she thought about someone tonight breaking her rule of not drinking for their own purposes, after drinking, she couldn't help but think that since she had broken it, she might as well break it further.
Some?
Aren't rules meant to be broken? If she had known he was so good at drinking, she shouldn't have competed with him. She should have competed with who could take off clothes the fastest!
Zhen Nuanyang, who was lying on the table, thought that she might be able to pull off the tight tie around his neck with her own hands later, or peel off two buttons from his shirt collar.
The ambition she had set a long time ago could be realized immediately, and the big revenge she had committed at the Lang family banquet five years ago would be avenged. She couldn't help but want to laugh a few times while lying on her stomach. She got up and tilted her body directly to her side.
Pounced on the standing man!
Lang Ershao, who was waiting for her to get up to answer the question, never thought that she would pounce directly on him. He backed away quickly but leaned on the wine shelf and could not retreat any longer. His arms softened. A certain woman who drank to become bolder and behaved strangely.
He threw himself into his arms so directly, hooked his neck with his hands when he retreated, and exhaled like a blue breath, "Do you really want to know?"
I'm coming closer, why don't you hide? I'm about to touch you, so push me away and slam the door angrily. Oh, God, why are you motionless? Where did your super mysophobia go...
..
Zhen Nuanyang was actually very clear-headed. She clearly felt that Langrun's body stiffened after she leaned over, and even her eyes became dark. She was clearly about to get angry, but was restrained by her strong self-control.
Aren't you angry? Zhen Nuanyang's chin almost hit the ground as she leaned in his arms. She would not tell anything about Lin Xuejing today under any circumstances. If she wanted to, she would have to tell Lin Xuejing herself, but she couldn't get rid of this man now.
She had no choice but to risk being thrown out of the door, but who could tell her? In the past, the man who would have been rejected and avoided even if he stood one meter away from her, had the wrong tendon tonight?
Zhen Nuanyang secretly took a deep breath, her heart was beating violently, just because her chest had just hit his arms, the collision of softness and stiffness, and her brain would get dizzy from time to time after drinking. The master's abnormal behavior made
She had forgotten what she was going to do next, her thoughts were all messed up, and she had the urge to hit him with her forehead. If Shu Ran or Lin Xuejing looked at her current behavior, she would definitely laugh out loud.
Three days.
"Zhen Nuanyang!" The voice above his head was low and calm. He lowered his eyes and scanned the woman in his arms. The cold light radiating from his eyes had a cold chill. He even warned her by name and surname!
Zhen Nuanyang is riding a tiger. God knows how much she wants to push him out of the door right now. However, the chance of this possibility is almost zero in terms of physical strength. It is very likely that he will lock her outside and sleep in the open.
On the street, she risked her life and wrapped her stiff arms around his neck again. She got closer and stared at the shirt buttons at his neck. They were dark gold, low-key and luxurious. She was waiting for him to go crazy, waiting for him to be unable to bear it.
He got angry, then pushed her away and left the apartment. Seeing that the wood didn't respond, his hand reached out to his neck.
That dark gold button!
It wasn't the first time that a woman threw herself into his arms, but it was the first time that Zhen Nuanyang took such initiative. There was clearly a timid mood in her eyes but she insisted on getting around him. Lang Run squinted slightly and hugged his neck.
The woman who refused to let go found that she was reaching out to touch the shirt buttons around his neck. He narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Take your hands away!"
Hey, are you angry?
Zhen Nuanyang was elated. Seeing that her actions finally had an effect, she couldn't help but grit her teeth and continued to touch his chest. She was as confused as a drunk person, but she was shouting in her heart, ah, God, push away quickly.
Come on, rush out! When she thought that Lang Run had a dark face at this time, she lowered her head and couldn't help laughing. She stretched out her little hand to touch the other person's face, but Lang Run gave her a look.
Avoid, "Dirty!"
Zhen Nuanyang's pretended drunkenness almost broke her skills, dirty? Who is dirty? I still despise you for being dirty? With her usual temper, she had already slapped him in the face, but now that she heard him say this, she simply touched her body
She pressed herself closer to him. Stimulated by his words, she raised her sleeve-length legs to firmly hook his waist. Her hands were bold enough to wrap around his neck and move towards his neck.
After exhaling, "Come, let's see, are you dirty or am I?"
She said, the finger that was holding the tie pinched and then pulled it down hard, "You dare to say that my Zhen Nuanyang dirty man has not yet been born, who do you think you are?"
One second she was laughing and smiling, and the next second she was moving swiftly, but the other party's reaction was not slow even when she moved quickly. He clasped her wrist tightly with one hand and held her in place. Langrun stared at the tie she had pulled out.
, because the wrinkles on it made him frown. He stared at Zhen Nuanyang, who had an ugly face, and said sternly, "I want answers, but I don't want to sleep with you!"
Zhen Nuanyang, who was restrained and unable to move, almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. Your sister's bastard, why did you say this just like that?
Zhen Nuanyang was so angry that her teeth itched, but when her hand was grabbed, her inner dissatisfaction was suddenly aroused. Looking at his frown, her white teeth suddenly appeared, and she stopped struggling and leaned against his chest.
"If you want an answer, you can, let me sleep first!"
xxxx, with a serious look on his face, pretending to be a b*tch!
More shameless than anyone else, right?
Ah, what I hate the most is this kind of person who wears lotus condoms all over his body, pretending to be pure!
Zhen Nuanyang is thinking now. She wants to strangle the white lotus in front of her with her own hands. She has to peel off each petal to see what color the lotus heart inside is. Even if it is white, it will be dyed black!
Zhen Nuanyang smiled with peach blossoms all over her face. In Shu Ran's words, this smile was extremely obscene. Imagine that the well-dressed and rigorous expert in the laboratory during the day suddenly smiled so weirdly. It would be weird if it wasn't obscene.
!Ah, I’m so mad at you, I’m so mad at you—
Lang Er Shao looked at the woman who was serious with him, her smile was so bright that it pierced his eyes. He had a strong impulse to throw her out, but when he saw the hand she was reaching for, she grabbed him.
When the neck tie was gently pulled, all the muscles in his body suddenly became sensitive and tense. He slightly avoided the other party but laughed even more. He narrowed his eyes and pressed down heavily. When Zhen Nuanyang screamed,
He said coldly——
"Zhen Nuanyang, if you mess with me, you must pay some price first!"
－－－－－－－－This is the first update today, there is another update, please wait a moment, I will update it when it is finished——