Chapter One Hundred and Eleven: One Kick Over the Scumbag! 35
Sheng Anqing sat at the table expectantly, and Xingxing watched Sang Ling bring out the food from the kitchen.
Sang Ling seemed to have finally calmed down and no longer blushed frequently.
He gave Sheng Anqing a rolling look.
"Just know how to wait!"
Sheng Anqing smiled.
"Oh, I'm hurt!"
The coquettish tone made Sang Ling, who had finally managed to stabilize himself, turn slightly red again.
He coughed lightly.
"speak nicely!"
Sheng Anqing's expression immediately became serious.
"Okay! Sange!"
Sang Ling: ...Why did you regret it as soon as you said the words!?
His cooking is good. Although most of the dishes on the table are vegetarian, Sheng Anqing still generously praises and praises him.
"Master Sang, the food you cook is so delicious!"
Sang Ling:...There are so many weird names.
He nodded, accepted the compliment without any psychological burden, and held his head high with great pride.
"Of course, when I was young, in order not to let me disturb him and my mother, my father signed me up for a lot of cram schools, including cooking classes."
Sheng Anqing:......
She bit her chopsticks and glanced at Sang Ling sympathetically.
There are so many cram schools? It’s not easy to live a romantic life!
After finishing a very harmonious meal, Sheng Anqing rubbed her belly and sighed with satisfaction.
He slowly moved back to the sofa.
Overall, living with Sang Ling was quite good, and because she knew that he was half a missionary, Sheng Anqing naturally developed a sense of trust in him.
We are all workers, so we feel sorry for each other!
This harmony came to an abrupt end when Sheng Anqing wanted to take a bath at night.
She stared at her round eyes and assured Sang Ling.
"I really can't touch the water!"
Sang Ling decisively refused.
"No, you still hurt your arm. It's too easy for the wound to become inflamed."
Sheng Anqing looked helpless.
"It's over 30 degrees Celsius, you can't let me go to bed without taking a shower, can you?"
this……
Sang Ling frowned and felt a little embarrassed.
Comparing my feelings, if it were him, he would definitely want to take a bath.
After hesitating for a while, Sang Ling sighed, sat down on the sofa, and waved to Sheng Anqing.
"Forget it, go ahead. I'll wait for you here. Come out and I'll help you see if you need to change the dressing."
After successfully convincing Sang Ling, Sheng Anqing walked into the bathroom in a good mood.
There are two bathrooms in the house. Sang Ling usually uses the one in the master bedroom. Sheng Anqing naturally occupies the public bathroom next to the second bedroom.
Afraid of accidentally getting her arm wet, she specially took a bath in the bathtub. During this time, she kept her injured left hand raised high, for fear that it would need to be replaced if it got wet.
After walking out of the bathroom, Sang Ling looked at the bandage that was not stained by water, nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand, and let Sheng Anqing go back to the bedroom.
The next day is Monday.
Sheng Anqing woke up early and saw that the alarm clock would ring in ten minutes. She was tossing and turning in bed in a somewhat emo mood.
It’s painful to wake up when I hear the alarm clock after falling asleep, and I feel like I wasted those ten minutes after I don’t sleep...
As I was so confused, the alarm clock rang.
She sat up holding her hair, her eyes confused.
After waiting for seven or eight minutes, I got out of bed with my slippers on. When I went out, I realized that it was extremely quiet outside.
What about Mulberry Ridge?
Sheng Anqing walked around the living room and kitchen, and finally stopped at the door of Sangling, and knocked on the door hesitantly.
"Dong dong dong."
No one responded.
Sheng Anqing curled up her fingers slightly and thought about the possibility of leaving Duosangling at seven o'clock. Finally, she knocked harder and harder.
This time there was sound inside.
A rustling sound sounded, and a few minutes later, Sang Ling, who had a head of hair as wild as a henhouse, kicked his slippers, squinted his eyes, and came over to open the door.
She was still a little confused when she saw Sheng Anqing, but the next second, her eyes widened as if she was frightened, and she slammed the door with a bang, almost hitting Sheng Anqing's small nose.
Sheng Anqing:......
Is she ugly?
Sang Ling leaned against the door, tightly covering his little beating heart.
It's really not that he reacted that much.
Anyone who sees the person they just dreamed about suddenly appears in front of their door will be shocked!
Thinking of the scene in the dream just now, Sang Ling couldn't help but blush.
He dreamed... Sheng Anqing said she liked him and wanted to be his girlfriend, and he... agreed without hesitation for a second!!
So worthless!
But it would be great if it were true!!
Trying to calm down, Sang Ling calmed down. He coughed slightly, opened the door, looked at Sheng Anqing, who was still standing in front of his door and asked in a low voice.
"What's wrong?"
Sheng Anqing:......
She finally came to her senses and couldn't help but slap Sang Ling on the arm.
"Class, brother! There is morning class today!!"
Sang Ling:……
He didn't pay attention to Sheng Anqing's slap in the face, but grabbed his hair and followed her to the living room, curling his lips as he walked.
"Class? What's the rush? No one cares about it anyway."
What he said was true, but according to the character of the original owner, he would never be late!
Since Sheng Anqing used her body, he naturally couldn't break her character as a good student.
I'm just sorry for Sang Ling. Originally, I didn't think about going to eight in the morning or not in the morning. I went to school when I got up and slept before I got up.
Now watching Sheng Anqing busy washing up, he stood and looked at her for a while, then accepted his fate and returned to the room to wash up.
The two of them walked into the school side by side, and by chance, they bumped into Chen Yang who was with Tian Panpan.
The four of them looked at each other, their aura gradually changing.
Sheng Anqing looked at Chen Yang with eyes filled with surprise and a hint of disappointment.
Chen Yang looked helplessly at Sheng Anqing, then looked at Sang Ling with some hostility, and finally pursed his lips without saying a word.
Tian Panpan's acting skills are much better. She seems to have adjusted her emotions well, and her eyes are gentle to everyone she looks at.
Only Sang Ling was outside the Shura field. He only felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, but he couldn't see anything wrong at all. His eyes turned around on this person, and finally curled his lips in a strange way, and pulled Sheng Anqing to ask.
leave.
Chen Yang stared at Sang Ling's hand that grabbed Sheng Anqing, his face was livid with anger. If Tian Panpan hadn't been by his side, he probably wouldn't have been able to hold back and stepped forward to separate the two of them.
He looked at Sheng Anqing suggestively, but saw that the girl didn't look at him at all. She lowered her head and followed Sang Ling away obediently.
This made him feel suddenly depressed.
An Qing seems... to be well-behaved in front of everyone...
Tian Panpan looked at Chen Yang's face calmly. After seeing clearly the disappointment on his face, he clenched his molars slightly.
She was silent for two seconds and suddenly took Chen Yang's arm.
"Ah Yang, let's go, class is about to begin."
Where was Chen Yang still in class? He nodded absentmindedly and followed Tian Panpan's strength to head to class together.
Even before noon, Chen Yang hurriedly wanted to squat at the school gate.