100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 2809 Don't put money on your face
The doors of several rooms on the second floor were also open, but he still searched for each room, but couldn't find it.

Then knock on the door.

"Molly, are you home?"

"Molly?"

I searched all over the second floor, then the third floor, and then came to the fourth floor.

At an open door, Sheng Yilang looked inside. It was really dark. I am used to living in a bright room, but suddenly I am not used to being in such an environment, "Molly? Are you there?" ?”

He yelled inside, but still no one answered him.

Just when he was about to turn around and go to the next room, he suddenly heard the sound of hitting a stool from inside.

He faltered, "Molly?" He reached in and turned on the light.

The room is much brighter than before, at least every detail inside can be seen clearly, the walls of the house are bare, the few stools are covered with dust, the table is messy, full of all kinds of small things, there is no TV, and there are no electrical appliances , not at all inhabited.

And the smell in the air is very bad.

He was puzzled. A chair fell over by the back door. Is this the sound he heard just now?
The back door is wide open, so someone?
He didn't think much, and quickly took steps towards the back door. When she walked out of the back door, she saw a familiar figure leaning on the stairs.

Molly was holding a bucket of steaming instant noodles in her hand. She leaned against the not-so-clean railing, put the instant noodles into her mouth with a fork, and kept staring at him. She had seen him coming a long time ago. Silent.

And from her expression, Sheng Yilang could also tell that she was deliberately avoiding him.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets, stood at the back door, and looked at her calmly, their eyes met.

"I'm sorry, I'm...more casual here." Even though she said that, she didn't show any embarrassment.

He looked back into the room, and blurted out, "You're not quite casual, it's just messy."

"Not everyone will be reincarnated like you." Molly frowned and yelled at him, then rolled her eyes, and looked away, chomping on instant noodles.

she is complaining?
Sheng Yilang looked at her, but also closed his eyes.

There was silence for about 1 minutes.

Molly was very hungry, and it took only 1 minute to stuff the instant noodles into her stomach.

In front of male gods, she can be said to have no image. Of course, she never regarded Sheng Yilang as a male god.

"Aren't you surprised that I came to look for you?" Sheng Yilang asked with his eyes on her.

"What's the surprise?" She took a sip of the instant noodle soup, raised her eyes and glanced at him, "Am I going to be a nympho? Chasing you and calling him a male god? How can I show that you are satisfied?"

"It's far away!" Sheng Yilang looked around, "Students are here, don't you want to entertain them?"

Molly looked at him, but didn't respond.

She stood on the stairs, leaning against the railing, and drank the last sip of instant noodle soup. This gesture was particularly heroic, as if someone hadn't eaten in millions of years. After drinking, she threw the instant noodle bucket downstairs , then raised his hand to wipe his mouth, and asked, "Is there anything you can do for me?"

"Standing and chatting?" Sheng Yilang raised his eyebrows slightly, he just wanted to see if there was any place to stay in this building, and if there was any clean place.

The girl raised her eyebrows, turned and went upstairs, "Follow me."

Sheng Yilang looked at the back, he was already mentally prepared, after all, he had already seen the first, second, third and fourth floors, it was as dirty as if no one had lived there for hundreds of years.

He didn't expect the fifth floor to be clean either.

Following her upstairs, Sheng Yilang's eyebrows were still slightly wrinkled, the stairwell was dimly lit, even with the lights on.

Moreover, the air is not fresh in the first place, and now it smells like instant noodles, which is really unpleasant!

He frowned and followed her to the fifth floor.

The corridor is a little cleaner, the floor seems to have been mopped, although it is old, but compared to the first, second, third and fourth floors, it is really much cleaner.

He follows her.

Molly came to the door at the end and stopped. When she stretched out her hand to push the door open, she turned to look at the boy two meters away, "Don't be disgusted if you're here, come in and sit for a while." After speaking, she stepped into the room.

Sheng Yilang stood outside for a while, when he came to the door, he was surprised.

This room... is not messy at all. Although the room is small, it is clean and tidy.

The walls of the room are painted pink, and there is a pink mosquito net on a bed, inside there are a few chairs against the wall, and there is a desk under the window sill, which is also cleaned up, which surprised Sheng Yilang.

And Molly also saw the surprise in his eyes.

"Aren't you surprised?" Molly went to wash her hands, and then took a cup to boil water for him to make tea.

"You don't have to work, I don't drink."

The girl's movements froze slightly, and she turned to look at him, "What do you mean? Are you disgusted?"

"It's not disgusting." He said, "To save time, let's talk. I have driven here for a long time, and it will take an hour to go back."

Molly was stunned, and put down the cup in her hand, "Sit down, that chair is clean." When the words fell, she sat down in the chair in front of the desk leisurely, and looked at him indifferently, " What do you want to talk about?"

"Why do you want to change classes?" Sheng Yilang didn't sit down, he put his hands in his pockets and looked at her.

"It's not a transfer, it's a transfer."

"Answer me, why do you want to transfer?" He came to ask for an answer.

Seeing his serious and serious look, Molly lay on the chair and smiled, "Does it have something to do with you? You think it has something to do with you, don't you?"

He didn't speak, and his expression was a little serious.

"Sheng Yilang, don't be so sentimental." Molly said very directly, "Those women are crazy and are infatuated with you. That's their business, it doesn't mean I am the same."

Sheng Yilang didn't refute, he accepted her indifferent attitude, looked at her, "Then why did you transfer school?"

"Isn't it common for me to transfer schools?" The corners of her lips twitched coldly, "If you want to transfer, transfer, if you are unhappy, transfer."

"capricious."

"What's wrong with being willful?" She raised her eyes and said solemnly, "I have the capital of being willful, I don't have a father to control me, I am alone!"

"..." Sheng Yilang read something from her stubborn eyes, "So it's really not because of the news?"

"What does the news have to do with me?"

"..."

Molly smiled and said, "I never affect my mood because of something that doesn't exist. Why should I punish myself with other people's mistakes?"

So, she is really not because of this matter.

Sheng Yilang moved a chair, and he sat down, "Transferring is to escape."

"Don't put gold on your face."

"I didn't put gold on my face, what I said was the truth." Sheng Yilang's black eyes shone with a gleam, "Since it wasn't because of me that you transferred to another school, it was because of your father."

(End of this chapter)