Quick wear: The villain made the male protagonist cry again

222 Chapter 34 The Lord God [-]
Then, like those girls who received flowers, she bent slightly and kissed Shen Chen's face.

Shen Chen was taken aback for a moment.

Shen Beiyi not only turned his head away this time, but also his body.

Shen Chen looked at Lord Shenming with a strange expression on his face.

Lord Shenming hugged the flower and looked at her expectantly.

The lights were shining, his flawless face was like the bright moon in the sky, glowing faintly, against the backdrop of the flowers, the lips that were gently pursed by him were even more delicate than the flowers.

"Look what I'm doing, let's go."

Shen Chen saw a milk tea seller in front of him, and urged Lord Shenming.

I bought him the flowers he asked for, so what are you doing here.

Lord Shenming saw her back gradually going away.

His face sank.

He threw all the flowers to Shen Beiyi, and followed Shen Chen with a dark face.

Shen Chen came out with two cups of milk tea, handed Shen Bei a cup, and took one himself.

Seeing that Lord Shenming gave all the flowers to Shen Beiyi.

He doesn't care too much, he likes everything that is new for a while, and he doesn't care when he has seen enough.

When Lord Shenming saw her actions, his face became even uglier.

"Why didn't I."

Shen Chen took a breath: "Don't you want it?"

The gods are so popular that they want to hold hands.

He can not want it, but she can't ignore him and not buy it for him.

His clothes have been refined by Shen Chen for a long time.

But he still can't change this habit.

He cast a cold glance at Shen Beiyi.

Thinking of a knife alone can't be hidden.

Shen Bei knew at a glance that the patriarch's man must be jealous.

He handed out the milk tea in his hand: "Why don't you drink this."

Lord Shenming's voice was cold: "I don't want it."

Shen Chen discovered that today's gods and adults are particularly creative.

Like a tsundere little princess.

She said patiently: "I'll go buy you another cup."

Lord Shenming saw a bit of impatience gradually appearing on her face.

He said aggrievedly: "I don't want it."

Shen Chen looked at him, wishing he could kick him out.

"Then what do you want?"

Lord Shenming stretched out his hand: "I want the cup in your hand."

Shen Chen sneered.

Grab something in her hand?
Holding the milk tea in her arms, she drank the whole cup of milk tea in one go.

Then he stuffed the empty glass into his hand.

Lord Shenming looked at the light plastic cup in his hand, and he looked at Shen Chen, with tears gradually appearing in his eyes.

How could she be like this.

Obviously she was wrong.

He felt his heart sour.

The eye sockets are a little sore, and the corners of the eyes are also red, which looks extraordinarily cute.

As soon as Shen Bei saw this, he hurriedly found an excuse to slip away: "Master, I will send these things to the car now, and I will be right back."

Then before Shen Chen could speak, he left as if oiling the soles of his feet.

Lord Shenming threw the milk tea cup to the ground heavily, sat on the bench by the side of the road, and clasped the ring on his index finger fiercely.

He's been really dizzy for a while.

It's just an ant.

It actually caused him such a big mood swing.

His fingers were bloody and bloody, but the ring still couldn't be taken off.

Shen Chen looked at him who was wronged and hurt himself there.

Her puzzled brows were slightly frowned, it was just a cup of milk tea, what about him?

The more the gods thought about it, the angrier they became.

When he looked up, Shen Chen had disappeared.

He sneered.

There was a cold wind blowing through his chest, he was sitting in the bustling world, but he felt that he was still so out of place.

There are thousands of lights at this time, and they have never had anything to do with him.

(End of this chapter)