[Queen's True Colors] 32: Did she remember something?
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"What did you say?" Zhen Nuanyang turned around and almost rushed in front of Su Shaobai. She reached out and grabbed the skirt of Su Shaobai's shirt. She was not short to begin with, but now she was wearing high heels, and she stood almost as high as
He was as tall as Su Shaobai, and he was holding the other party's clothes with both hands. If Su Shaobai wasn't so short, he might have been picked up directly by her.
Su Shaobai frowned deeply, and his face changed slightly. When he saw Zhen Nuanyang's gaze staring at him, it was like a deep and bottomless pool, as if a fire was burning in the deep pool, and suddenly
His heart trembled inexplicably, and for a moment, he almost thought that the person standing in front of him was not the Zhen Nuanyang he knew.
However, the faint fire that flashed in her eyes disappeared in an instant. Su Shaobai watched blankly as her hand holding the collar of her shirt trembled, and then he raised his face and caught a glimpse of her frowning deeply, as if she was trying her best to endure it.
What are you wearing?
Zhen Nuanyang naturally heard the threat hidden in Su Shaobai's words, but she, who had always been able to control her emotions, heard his words "the person closest to you", and she instantly thought of Lang Run deep in her heart.
, it was precisely because she noticed the threatening tone hidden in Su Shaobai's words towards the other party that she instantly lost control.
Of course, her decision to select Lang Run as the 'closest person' was entirely out of instinct in her brain, and she thought of him directly without much thought.
And she didn't even think about it, she reached out and grabbed the collar of Su Shaobai who was threatening him.
The shock on Su Shaobai's face was also seen in her eyes. She didn't know what her expression was like at this time. She just felt that she dared to say such things and insinuated the words to Lang Run, but she didn't
should!
The expression in Zhen Nuanyang's eyes disappeared in the blink of an eye. Su Shaobai still looked a little dazed. He looked up and found that not far from where the two of them parked, the black Lincoln SUV parked there at some unknown time.
The people in the car didn't know when they got out of the car and were standing by the car door with their hands in their trouser pockets, looking at them expressionlessly.
"Su Shaobai, what do you mean by what you just said? Please explain it clearly to me!" Zhen Nuanyang turned her back to Lang Run, who was standing behind her. She didn't know that Lang Run was standing next to her at this time.
Not far behind.
Su Shaobai withdrew his gaze. The man standing opposite had a cool gaze, but he couldn't help but chuckle. He stretched out his hand to straighten out the collars that were pulled together little by little. There was a look on his face as he lowered his head.
Instead of being annoyed as before, he smiled and said, "Why are you holding on so tightly? I can't run!"
Zhen Nuanyang suddenly heard his tone change. She was about to say, "You are sick," but then she felt that something was not right. As soon as this thought flashed through her mind, she felt a feeling of being stared at on her back.
Feeling comfortable, he quickly turned around and looked back. The next second he decisively let go of Su Shaobai's collar, turned around and ran towards the person behind him.
"You're here!"
If Zhen Nuanyang just now was vicious, then Zhen Nuanyang running towards Langrun at this moment is as warm as the spring breeze.
But Lang Run, who was standing there motionless and staring at her, made her wonder if her clothes were not matching properly, so that he looked at her from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top, similar to scanning.
In fact, Langrun's thoughts had been dispersed by her cheerful "You're here". His eyes noticed her feet at this time, and he quickly paid attention to whether there were any signs on her way to him.
A small stone that can stumble, but she can still run so fast in such high heels without fear of falling?
In just a few seconds, Lang Ershao thought that women are indeed very strange creatures. It must be uncomfortable to wear such high heels, but everyone likes to wear them, Shu Ran is.
, Auntie is, Aunt Ya is, and even Lin Xuejing is.
He still remembered that five years ago she was wearing high heels and running wildly on the bridge while taking off her clothes. Even Zhang Chenchu in the car widened his eyes and felt that it was necessary for the Chengdi Group to hold a 'high-heeled racing competition' to challenge those in the secretarial department who had been talking to each other all day long.
The women who were ogling him were pulled out for a run to exercise their strong legs.
But high heels really make a woman sway.
Young Master Lang would not question this. From an auditory point of view, the sound of each button is enough to make the heart of the man listening rush.
That's it!
Zhen Nuanyang had already run in front of him. She was more than ten meters away. She ran over in a few easy steps and smiled at him with a cold face.
Zhen Nuanyang didn't jump up to him and hug his neck like a koala when they were alone. He knew that he wouldn't get used to it, and he didn't want to do it in front of other people.
The habit of showing another side of themselves is the most intimate thing between the two of them. How can it be possible for others to see it?
Although she wants it very much now!
She hasn't seen him for a day!
No phone call, no reply to text messages!
She was overjoyed when he suddenly appeared!
When she felt that he was behind her, she ran towards him almost without thinking, without any hesitation!
As soon as she came closer, the refreshing breath of sunshine and green grass on her body made Langrun's gloomy mood suddenly feel better. However, his eyes quickly moved away from Zhen Nuanyang's face, and he looked up at the person standing nearby.
Su Shaobai in the distance, when Zhen Nuanyang stretched out his hand and put it on the back of his hand, he raised his hand and quietly turned her palm over, lowered his head and caressed her palm, flicked his fingers, like
She used a whisk to flick away some things she didn't like from her palm.
He did such a subtle movement so calmly that Zhen Nuanyang thought he thought there was something dirty in his palms and whispered, "My hands are not dirty, they are really not dirty. I washed my hands."
!" She seemed to be tickled by his long fingers, and she couldn't help but giggle when she said this.
Zhen Nuanyang didn't pay attention to the meaning of this action. Only Su Shaobai, who was standing ten meters away, frowned when he looked at Lang Ershao's actions as if he was flicking his sleeves to dust.
This man restored Nuanyang to the liveliness and vividness that a woman should have!
Su Shaobai stood there, watching the Lincoln SUV leave the alley, and suddenly smiled strangely.
Well, what kind of expression will Aunt Min have when she sees Zhen Nuanyang like this?
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There is such a conversation in the Lincoln SUV!
"Well, I didn't mean to grab his collar just now!"
Lang Run, who was driving the car, said without changing his expression, "His collar accidentally got into your hand!"
Forehead--
Zhen Nuanyang's expression froze, "Lang Er, the way you speak in a serious manner with a cold face is not good at all!"
But those words were spoken as if a cold knife was stabbing her!
After a while, Zhen Nuanyang turned her face away, and her sluggish expression suddenly became richer. Standard crescent moon eyebrows appeared on her cheeks, and her bright eyes were like stars, "Arun, you are jealous!"
She used affirmative sentences instead of questions!
Langrun, who was driving, had the same expression, but his eyes as he stared ahead became deeper, "No!" After saying that, he paused for two seconds and frowned, "Jealousy doesn't taste good!"
His understanding is that jealousy doesn’t taste good, so he doesn’t like being jealous!
Zhen Nuanyang "..."
There was originally a hint of joy in my heart, but he was so brutally destroyed that not a single bit of it was left!
Intuiting that today's Langrun not only looked stunned and spoke in a stunned tone, but also felt that his mood was not right. Zhen Nuanyang looked at Langrun who was focusing on driving and gave up arguing with him about whether jealousy is good or not. No.
He spoke, but in his heart he was even more worried about what Runlang was about to face.
Zhen Nuanyang raised her face and couldn't bear to look at his side face, and saw that his thin lips were pursed tightly. Although his face was as cold as usual, it was different from usual. His brows would wrinkle from time to time.
He is under pressure!
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Back in the apartment, Lang Run washed up first as usual, and Zhen Nuanyang looked at the food in the refrigerator. They were all sent by the Lang family's nanny. There were all kinds of food in the double-cabinet refrigerator in an orderly manner.
There was also a booklet inside the refrigerator. Zhen Nuanyang took it out and flipped through it. It contained cooking recipes for various dishes.
Zhen Nuanyang looked at all the food in the refrigerator and squatted in front of the refrigerator with his hands on his chin. They were all the dishes that Lang Run usually liked to eat. The Lang family was afraid that their young master Lang would not eat well outside, so they even
All these details have been thought of.
Zhen Nuanyang, who was squatting on the ground, sighed. If he were unlucky enough to be stolen and turned into a commoner, Lang Ershao, who didn't know how to cook or wash, didn't know what he would become.
Looks like this!
80% will starve to death!
Zhen Nuanyang listened to the sound of flushing water in the bathroom. This feeling was much better than the feeling she had spent all morning at home bored and flustered. At least there was one person here, right?
Even if you just hear the sound, you won't feel so lonely!
Zhen Nuanyang listened to the sound of water in the bathroom, with a satisfied smile on her face. She took out all the required ingredients one by one according to the order on the recipe. The recipe was indeed described in detail, and the Lang family chef also knew it.
Mr. Lang is a picky chef, so the ingredients for a dish need to be precise to the gram. The reason why Zhen Nuanyang likes the kitchen of this apartment is because it also has a complete set of measuring cups, balances, droppers, and verniers. For her,
For someone who has strict requirements on the proportion of soy sauce, vinegar and salt water when cooking, this kitchen feels really good!
However, she also noticed on her first day that the kitchen was basically unused and many kitchen utensils were still brand new.
He probably doesn't have time to cook!
Zhen Nuanyang lowered her head to cut the carrots in her hand, and the words Su Shaobai said rang in her mind. She was used to multitasking, so she didn't think there was anything wrong with thinking about other things while cutting vegetables. It's just that
When she recalled Su Shaobai's words 'the person closest to you', her head began to hurt inexplicably.
The pain in the back of her head was like a needle pricking her. The pain made her eyes dizzy. When she tilted her hand, her left hand trembled. When she lowered her head and looked down, she was shocked by the blood coming out of her fingertips, which made her eyes clear.
His hand was pulled by the person behind him. The man who came out of the bathroom was wearing pajamas with geometric patterns. The water droplets on his hair were not wiped clean. There was a light fragrance of shower gel all over his body, giving people a light feeling of coolness.
Not knowing when he came over, Lang Run quickly reached out and pulled her hand over. He saw that her eyes were still a little dazed, and he frowned, "Doesn't it hurt?"
Zhen Nuanyang pulled him out of the kitchen, sat on the sofa and let him help clean the wounds on his fingers.
What was going on in her mind just now? That sentence was swirling in her mind like a curse, from far to near and then from near to far. The vibration waves from the echo caused her brain to instantly lose the ability to think.
The pain in his fingers was felt only after he asked, "Does it hurt?"
Is she thinking too much?
Zhen Nuanyang's hand shrank, and Langrun used medicine to disinfect and bandage her. The bleeding had stopped. It was true that her fingers were connected to her heart. She didn't feel any pain just now, but now it hurt so much that the corners of her mouth twitched.
"Don't move!" Lang Run, who was lowering his head and bandaging her wound carefully, whispered in a low voice. He wrapped it twice with medical tape and then gently opened a gap and taped it.
Zhen Nuanyang looked at his skillful and perfect way of bandaging the wound, and then looked at the way he lowered his head seriously, as if he was observing whether the bleeding had stopped. His cautious look made her feel weak, thinking of him getting out of the car.
He didn't even say a word to himself until he entered the room, so he couldn't help but gasp, "It hurts!"
Some people say that when you don’t have a man, you have a strong will when it hurts. But when you have a man and your heart hurts, the natural method is different.
Zhen Nuanyang said "it hurts" in a delicate tone. If Lin Xuejing were here, her jaw would definitely drop. Are you afraid of the pain? The one who hurts is the person you beat with teeth all over the floor, right?
"It hurts?" Langrun then raised his face. The man's eyes were as clear as if he had been washed in water. He looked at her, as if he wanted to analyze the possibility of what she said from her facial expression.
sex!
"Blow me and it won't hurt!" Zhen Nuanyang often feels that Langrun's eyes are cute like a rabbit. Although this rabbit eats meat, his eyes look like this most of the time.
So cute, even though his eyes looked cold and cool to others, in her eyes, they were really so friendly and friendly, making her really want to pounce/kiss his eyes.
Langrun wanted to remind her that it was illogical to just blow a few breaths on her to relieve the pain, but when he saw her raising her injured hand and looking at him helplessly, he thought
Yes, maybe, it's possible.
For example, didn't he just blow her off that night?
Mr. Lang lowered his head and blew her, but suddenly the scene of that night came to mind. He couldn't help but blush slightly. After blowing for a few times, he ignored her and quickly walked into the kitchen and started cooking!
Zhen Nuanyang originally enjoyed the warm and soft breath of the meat rabbit. The breath she exhaled made her fingers feel slightly numb. She closed her eyes and imagined that she could sleep with such a warm rabbit at night.
It was pleasant for a while, but as soon as he got into the mood, the person sitting next to him had already stood up and walked away, and Zhen Nuanyang didn't even say "Alas" to stop him.
Er Shao Lang entered the kitchen and told her to rest, but where could Zhen Nuanyang dare to sleep? She was really afraid that the kitchen would be burned down when she woke up, or that she would be awakened by the sound of an explosion.
Zhen Nuanyang was surrounded by people in the kitchen. Unfortunately, her hand was injured and she couldn't do anything now. However, Lang Run was very puzzled by her behavior of wandering around in the kitchen. Although the kitchen was big, she always
It revolved around him, making it difficult for him to use it, so when Zhen Nuanyang interfered with him to get something for the nth time, he took Zhen Nuanyang's arm and pulled her to a corner.
He said in a loud voice, "Stand here, don't move!"
Zhen Nuanyang raised her face with tears in her eyes, and her eyes were accusing, is this how you treat injured patients? She even deliberately waved her injured hand in front of him, trying to attract his attention and inspire his sympathy.
!
Langrun was defeated by her eyes. His eyes softened a little. He turned around without saying anything and started cooking seriously.
Lang Run is a very boring person. Just like cooking, Zhen Nuanyang has always known that he can't cook. This is why she follows him around, because she is afraid that the rice he cooks will be difficult to swallow.
As for her, the first test subject, it’s hard to say that the food he cooks is not delicious. This will hurt his self-esteem. A man treats the issue of self-esteem the same way a woman defends her chastity.
If it tastes bad, it will definitely affect his enthusiasm for the kitchen in the future. But if it tastes so bad that he can't eat it, she will be the unlucky one. She is really afraid that she will squeeze out a trace of the burnt food on the table later.
He smiled and praised him for his courage and cooking skills. Oh, let’s eat her to death!
Zhen Nuanyang was standing by the door, where Lang Run was holding her just now. The kitchen was very large, and the man in pajamas was skillfully cooking. Zhen Nuanyang's eyes widened. Could it be that he knew how to cook it?
When the first portion of pineapple and shrimp came out of the pot, Zhen Nuanyang almost dropped her jaw. She jumped up, took out the spoon, took a small piece and put it into her mouth. She ate it into her stomach and stared at the second one while she was silently cooking it with wide eyes.
The man who was cooking the dishes frowned and said, "Arun, when will you learn how to cook!"
Langrun was measuring the oil with a measuring cup. He didn't look at her and said lightly, "Just now!"
The corners of Zhen Nuanyang's mouth straightened/twitched, just now?
Lang Run pointed at the book placed next to him, and his tone remained steady, "I just read it once and took note of it. It's not difficult. It's just like doing an experiment!"
The corner of Zhen Nuanyang's mouth trembled. Well, indeed, it's not difficult. Then her eyes rolled, as if she thought of something. She put down the spoon, walked over and hugged him directly from behind. When she felt his waist
When she was nervous, she put her head around his waist and looked up at him, "Arun, your self-learning ability has always been very strong?"
Langrun, who was suddenly hugged tightly by her, looked at the salt on the scale without squinting, and then added a little bit more with a spoon. When he heard her words, his expression paused, as if he was thinking about whether his self-learning ability was good.
Very strong, I thought about it and replied, "Well, it's stronger than Si Lan and Zhang Chenchu!"
As he spoke, he seemed to feel that his answer was a little wrong, and then continued to answer, "I am better than Qing Wen in painting, but not as good as him in history!"
Oh, he knows what he's capable of!
Zhen Nuanyang looked at his serious look, so cute that she tightened her hands, and then heard his voice, "Don't hold him too tightly!"
The words he said quietly had a different effect.
Zhen Nuanyang's face was still rolling on his waist, causing his pajamas to become messy. She couldn't help laughing when she heard his words, but she didn't follow his wishes, but hugged him tighter.
, she not only changed her way, jumped directly onto his quilt and hugged his neck, but Langrun did not bend down and stood upright, she jumped and hugged like a monkey climbing a tree.
The tree trunk dangled in mid-air, pulling Lang Run's straight body backwards and bending, and his feet were not idle, clamping tightly on his waist, and wrapped around him tightly in three or two strokes.
Langrun's body was entangled with her, and he couldn't help sighing. Did she not want to eat at night because she was entangled with him like this?
He had to put down the spoon in his hand, fearing that she would accidentally drop it, so he had to use his hands to hug Zhen Nuanyang, who was wrapped around his back, but he didn't expect that such a move by him would immediately cause a loud gurgling sound in his ears.
Laughter, laughter reached my ears, with joyful joy, reaching into my heart. The melancholy mood of the whole day was also relaxed by this laughter.
Yes, today is the first accident in the five years since he took over Runlang. He is sure that there is nothing wrong with the medicine he developed. He has been organizing information to cooperate with the investigation of the relevant departments this day. The necessary procedures need to be followed, and the process is
It was so tedious and long, and he was a person who didn't like complicated procedures. He didn't relax all day, and even he could feel that his facial muscles were extremely stiff.
Now that I heard her laughter, I suddenly felt relaxed.
Langrun suddenly wanted to know why she was so happy suddenly.
"What are you laughing at?"
Zhen Nuanyang buried her face in his shoulder and giggled, and rubbed her face on his cheek again and again, a typical wiping, wiping, and then wiping.
Hearing his question, Zhen Nuanyang turned her face sideways, looked at his side face with bright eyes, and leaned into his ear, "Arun, I believe it now, that night was your first night, right?
/The night was given to me!"
Langrun: “!!!!!”
He looked dumbfounded, as if his mind hadn't turned around yet, and he knew that as soon as she came close to him, all he could think about was yy or yy. It would be even harder to hear anything else from her mouth, unless it was in a laboratory!
Zhen Nuanyang laughed so hard at his expression that she almost winced.
"Ah, because you are very capable of self-learning, you must have watched a lot of love/love videos, right?"
Lang Run's brows were almost furrowed, and he let go of his hand to put her down, but Zhen Nuanyang hugged his neck and refused to let go, as if he couldn't pull her away. The two of them kept quarreling from the kitchen.
When they arrived in the living room, Lang Run blushed fiercely, while Zhen Nuanyang couldn't stop laughing and pestered him. Lang Run had no choice but to let her pester him, cursing in his heart, damn Si Lan,
Damn Zhang Chenchu, damn Shang Qingwen, why did you upload those things to my computer when you have nothing to do? Sometimes he stays up late at night and can't sleep, but occasionally he appreciates it!
Of course, for viewing only!
When the laughter upstairs came out through the eavesdropping equipment, Ms. Zhen in the business car sat in a daze, as if thinking of the four-year-old Zhen Nuanyang who had a lively, sunny and cute personality many years ago. She did not expect that the laughter would be heard in such a loud voice.
I can still hear it years later.
"This is not her character!" Ms. Zhen whispered, with a hint of disbelief in her eyes, "This is not her character!" After saying this, she picked up the phone in her hand and spoke nervously into the phone.
"Yinze, did she remember something?"
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