The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 407 Top-notch honey pet [33]

Yuan Zhao's eyes moved slightly, and his long eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a faint shadow.

"Oh, and then... what are you going to do to him?"

"He didn't shy away from me at all." She leaned back and drank the remaining sip of wine, "He just knew that I wouldn't turn against him because of this."

"Why don't you want to turn your face? He is... so important to you?" Yuan Zhao's Adam's apple rolled slightly, his eyes were as dark as ink, "He put a camera in your house to monitor your every move. Everything about you—yes It's all transparent to him. Aren't you angry?"

"I'm not a paper man, so of course I'd be angry." Shen Lang gave him a strange look, "But he's your brother after all, and the investor I might want to curry favor with in the future, how can he turn his face so easily?"

Yuan Zhao tried his best to suppress the ups and downs in his eyes, and said in a calm tone: "What about me... If I do this, will you turn against me or even break up with me?"

"If it were you, we wouldn't even be friends." Shen Lang smiled softly, "I don't like being monitored, I like absolute freedom."

"Why?" Huge waves surged out of Yuan Zhao's eyes, every word seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth, "Just because he is in the top ten of Forbes?...Shen Lang, why are you so worldly?"

"Isn't that enough?" Shen Lang was taken aback by his attitude. After realizing it, he sneered and said, "I want to be angry too, but the question is, do I dare? I obviously have my own life. You brothers Don't you think it's shameless to insert one of them one after another?"

Yuan Zhao's thin lips moved slightly, his long eyelashes trembled, and he didn't speak
"Your brother, he can not only invest in me, but also block me at any time, so that I can no longer work in the director's profession! I am different from you, Yuan Zhao."

"What can you give me? You say you like me, but what do you bring to me every time? I was sent a bloody mouse, I was photographed by p, and I was spurned and insulted. If I were an ordinary person with a weaker psychology, I would even end up with it." I am not strong enough for everyone to respect me, and this respect has to be earned by myself instead of being handed out by others, you understand?"

Yuan Zhao opened his mouth and said in a low voice, "...I'm sorry."

Shen Lang rubbed his brows and waved his hands: "No need. Before I get everyone's respect, I have to be hypocritical and compromise. I am worldly and materialistic, but all the seemingly beautiful and pure love is supported by It's matter, isn't it? It's too difficult to be completely innocent in this circle. If you look down on me, then let's quickly draw a clear line, and we will not offend each other in the future."

On the contrary, she made the words clear, straightforward and neat.

Yuan Zhao was stunned for a long time, and suddenly panicked, "I...I didn't mean that. I didn't react in my brain just now, and I spoke without thinking. You, don't be angry..."

Shen Lang lowered his eyes and smiled softly: "It's okay, I know you have no malicious intentions. Anyone can question me, but you can't. Because you happen to be the younger brother of the person who wants to hurt me."

Yuan Zhao raised his eyes a little discouraged, and stared at her: "I actually don't quite understand... What is the relationship between us now? What is the relationship between you and my brother..."

Shen Lang was slightly startled, and a gentle and intoxicating smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Isn't you and I the relationship between the pursuer and the pursued?"

"You really think so?" Yuan Zhaowei pursed his thin lips and frowned, "But sometimes, I always feel that we are ambiguous and hazy, and your attitude towards me is sometimes very unreal, which makes people I feel like looking at flowers in the mist...Shen Lang, are you... hanging on to me?"

fatal blow.

Hearing this, Shen Lang's exquisite and coquettish brows frowned slightly as if in distress, and his voice was soft and lingering, with a little naive and playful:

"Yeah, it was discovered."

Yuan Zhao frowned deeper, his eyes were complicated, and he asked with a little difficulty:
"why?"

The beauty glanced at him leisurely, and smiled lazily: "I can't even tell? I want to use your network to get in touch with more resources."

Yuan Zhao's face turned pale suddenly, his fingertips tensed instantly, he stood up, and stared at her condescendingly.

"So I...have no place in your heart?"

"Ask knowingly." The beauty snorted softly, and lightly nodded between her brows with her slender fingers, "It seems that now, I'm really a little drunk."

"Lie." His eyes darkened slightly, he stared at her closely, and a sneer suddenly appeared on his crimson thin lips, "A bad woman... how can she be drunk?"

"Maybe I'm really a bad woman." She smiled at him enchantingly, "Don't you like it?"

Yuan Zhao's Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times.

He was really driven crazy by this woman.

There's never been a woman like her...never.

"Come here." She waved at him again.

"I'm afraid you're dirty." He sneered, "Don't you think so?"

When Shen Lang heard this, he really thought about it for a long time.

She thought there was nothing wrong with what he said.

In a sense, she is indeed dirty.

It was still stained by different tricks and different means.

There are countless people who want to draw their own colors on her beautiful white paper.But she didn't know why, even though she only had a single color in the end, some people still said she was dirty.

Because of her temperament?
It's really sad.

She paused for a while, then smiled nonchalantly, and said, "I'm not dirty yet."

The voice was as light as a feather, slowly scratching the tip of his heart, making him tremble violently.

"I..." Yuan Zhao opened his mouth, his eyes changed violently, "I don't know, I didn't want to say that just now, and I don't know what's wrong with me..."

"Then do you think so in your heart?" Shen Lang slightly restrained his smile.

"No." He resolutely took a step forward, trying to bend down to hug her, but she avoided her.

"Do not touch me."

"I..." Yuan Zhao's brows and eyes froze, and his long eyelashes fluttered helplessly.

(End of this chapter)