Chapter 27 A slap in the face never happens overnight

Style: Girl Author: Lu MingjunWords: 2370Update Time: 24/01/18 08:03:40
as expected.

The next second, Wen Qian's cold voice sounded.

"I think you're mistaken."

"I'm already married, and I don't have any wrong thoughts about your son. Director Liang and I are just ordinary colleagues. Please don't make things too difficult for yourself. By the way, I don't need to climb high. I'm not boasting. Liang The director is really not as good as my lover."

Can someone who does logistics compare to someone who flies a plane?

It’s a joke, don’t flatter yourself!

But Liang's mother didn't feel that her son was worse than anyone else.

In the mother's heart, her son is the best, not to mention that Liang Fu became a director at a young age. Although he relied on family connections, he was also a national cadre.

Besides, my son also looks very talented.

What's wrong? Not bad anywhere.

Why did this unknown brand of vixen look down on her son? Mother Liang was holding back a fire in her heart, and her performance was a bit unstable.

"Stop boasting."

"You said that my son is not as good as your lover, so what is good about your lover? Is it his job or his good looks?"

After saying that, he squeezed out a soft snort from his nose.

"If you look like this, any wealthy family would be willing to marry you!"

Wen Qian: "..."

Okay, just think of it as complimenting yourself on how beautiful you are.

She especially hoped that Zhou Shilin could be here to give Liang's mother a good slap in the face, so that she could open her eyes and look down upon others and see what a real first-class talent was.

Unfortunately, he is not here.

So you can only rely on yourself to get slapped in the face.

The next second.

A tall and slender figure appeared at the door of the art troupe. He was wearing regular clothes, a white shirt, and navy blue trousers. The cuffs were rolled up, revealing a strong forearm. Ordinary clothes looked extraordinary on him.

Wen Qian felt that Zhou Shilin was extremely handsome at this moment.

Her eyes lit up and she raised her eyebrows proudly: "My lover is here."

Mother Liang turned around and followed Wen Qian's gaze, and was stunned at the sight.

This...is Wen Qian's lover?

Stop being funny!

She shook her head subconsciously: "You little girl is full of lies. You don't even look at her temperament. She doesn't look like someone from an ordinary family. How can you like a cleaner like you? You don't even have to brag. draft."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the man with outstanding appearance and temperament walking towards him step by step.

Finally, he stood still in front of Wen Qian.

The tall and straight body carries a full sense of oppression.

"Daughter-in-law, I'm here to pick you up from get off work."

daughter in law?

Who are you calling? Wen Qian?

Mother Liang felt it was a bit magical, this majestic man was really Wen Qian's lover!

A mouthful of old blood was stuck in her throat. She slurred twice but couldn't say a word.

What else can you say? Facts speak louder than words.

My own son can't even catch up with others.

Looking at Mother Liang's sullen expression, Wen Qian felt refreshed. She looked up at Zhou Shilin with a smile, a sweet smile on her eyes and eyebrows: "Brother Lin, why are you here?"

Zhou Shilin found out.

When Wen Qian wanted to make someone angry, she would call herself Brother Lin. Who did she want to make angry now, this middle-aged woman in front of her? He pondered for a while and nodded cooperatively: "I miss you and want to see you soon."

Too good.

Wen Qian suppressed a smile.

She took advantage of the situation and took Zhou Shilin's arm. Xiaoniao leaned in his strong arms, effortlessly pretending to be a loving couple.

"You should believe it this time, right?"

Mother Liang opened her mouth and was about to say something sour when Liang Fu ran downstairs in a hurry, as if he was afraid that his mother would eat Wen Qian. He was so anxious that he lost all his grace and ran like a giant monkey. .

I lost before even competing.

"Mom, why are you here?"

Liang Fu knew his mother too well. When he heard that she had stopped Wen Qian at the door, he dropped what he was doing and ran out, but... it was still a step too late.

Looking at the beautiful couple, he was a little confused.

"Wen Qian, what is this?"

"Director Liang, let me introduce you. This is my lover, an Air Force pilot."

As soon as these words came out, Liang Fu was shocked.

My heart is broken.

I also lost face.

He forced a smile and went upstairs without saying a word. The flower of love withered before it bloomed.

Mother Liang couldn't see her son being lost, so she took a step forward and chased after him.

Zhou Shilin suddenly stopped her.

"That person just now was your son? Why do you think that my wife will fall in love with him, based on your superiority complex? Go back and tell your son that military marriage is protected by the country, and tell him not to think about people he shouldn't, otherwise there will be consequences Weigh it yourself.”

After saying these words, he took Wen Qian and left directly.

The back view reveals domineering arrogance.

Even though Mother Liang was so arrogant in front of Wen Qian, she didn't even dare to fart in front of Zhou Shilin's powerful aura, and her face turned pale for a while before she hurried upstairs.

This way.

Wen Qian was not stingy with her praise.

"Zhou Shilin, you were so handsome just now. Why did you suddenly think of picking me up? Without you today, I would have been bullied."

"It would be nice if you don't bully others."

Zhou Shilin knew Wen Qian so well that she never stayed overnight if he slapped her in the face.

The two walked side by side for a while. When passing by the department store, Wen Qian asked Zhou Shilin to wait outside, and she quickly went in. Five minutes later, she came out pushing a brand new bicycle.

Zhou Shilin burst into laughter.

"This is the first time I've seen someone buying a bicycle as easy as buying cabbage."

"That's right, sister is not short of money now."

Buying a bicycle is also to make it easier to carry goods when commuting to and from get off work. The clothing business must be continued for a long time. Having a bicycle can make people feel more relaxed.

Wen Qian spent the money without feeling any pain at all.

In order to haul goods, she bought a large 28-inch bike. This kind of bike is strong and durable, and it is not a problem to carry goods weighing several hundred kilograms.

"I'm going to pick up the goods at the station, will you go?"

"You have become my sister, so of course you have to take me with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Shilin easily sat on the back seat of the bicycle. As soon as his tall body sat on it, the bicycle sank.

Wen Qian supported the car and swayed with her small body, then gritted her teeth and rode on.

"Take them with you, no one is afraid of whom."

five minutes later.

She tilted her body, barely holding one leg on the ground, and turned back to glare at Zhou Shilin angrily, with fine beads of sweat still on the tip of her white nose.

"You deliberately."

"Come down, you can take me."

It was so heavy that her legs were weak from pedaling on the bicycle.

Zhou Shilin has a smile in his eyes. He has an outstanding appearance. He is a bit serious when he is not smiling. When he smiles, you can still see dimples in the corners of his mouth, which can make people fascinated.

"Still trying to be brave?"

Wen Qian's heart was shaken by his smile, and she shook her head sheepishly, and then she heard Zhou Shilin's hoarse and deep voice again.

"What did you call me?"

Wen Qian choked, man's damn desire to win.

Finally, after she called out Brother Lin in a low voice, the bicycle was finally placed in Zhou Shilin's hands. The man was tall and had long legs, and he jumped far away with just one step on the bicycle.

The summer breeze comes.

Wen Qian, who was sitting in the back seat, could clearly feel the heat on her face, and something seemed to be fermenting slightly in her heart.