After wearing the book, I attacked the villain boss
Chapter 219, go out if you don't want to
Chapter 219, go out if you don't want to
At Shen Lang's funeral, except for Jiang Ranran who left the base, all the other juniors were present.
It was hazy and light rain that day, Shen Yang held up a black umbrella with a slightly tilted top, shielding Shen Yao from the slanting wind and rain.
Shen Yao still had a fever, her cheeks were flushed sickly, and she occasionally coughed twice.
The head of the Shen family, Old Man Shen Lang, passed away, Shen Yang was a dude, Shen Bai was meek, and Shen Yao was obsessed with the laboratory. It seemed that there was no one in the Shen family who could support the overall situation.
Not only one of the various forces in the base thought of this.
So, when the bones of the previous head of the base were not cold, those people came and went at the old man's funeral, testing each other.
Hearing some bad comments vaguely, Shen Yao covered her lips and coughed, and said in a low voice: "Brother, those people..."
"Don't worry about them." Shen Yang tightened the jacket for her, and whispered: "My goal has been achieved, they want this base, just take it."
Take it away, let's see if these idiots can hold on.
"Brother." Holding his elder brother's hand, Shen Yao coughed, her voice a little hoarse, "If you don't want to continue... just quit."
Let those people fight for it, what's so good about that seat - people occupy high positions, there are always so many people who can't help themselves, isn't Shen Lang the best example.
The old man spent his whole life pushing the Shen family to the top, and after living on the top, he was always worried... What's the good?
"If the Xiling base can't stay, we can go elsewhere."
The girl is well protected and innocent in her thoughts.
go elsewhere?
Where can the Shen family go after leaving the Xiling base?
What's more, like Shen Lang, he also bears several lives on his body.
However, he did not say these words.
Shen Yang chuckled and patted his sister's head: "I know."
Sending away the guests who came to express their condolences, and ordering Zheng Li to send Shen Yao back to the room to rest, Shen Yang went to the study alone.
The study used to be used by Shen Lang, but after the old man passed away, the study did not change in a short period of time.
Shen Yang walked to the sofa he used to sit on, sat down, and lit a cigarette casually.
He hadn't smoked for a long time, and he sucked it into his lungs, choking.
The man coughed muffled.
"Ayang." Hearing the sound of coughing, Zheng Li stopped at the door and knocked lightly, "You're drenched in the rain, I'll ask the kitchen to cook some ginger soup for you."
The man stopped coughing, and mumbled with a cigarette in his mouth, "No need."
Zheng Li was noncommittal and left directly.
After smoking a cigarette quickly, Shen Yang put his foot on the coffee table in front of him, and casually lit another cigarette.
……
The girl was carrying ginger soup and knocked on the door, but there was no response. She opened the door carefully, and before she had time to step in, she was choked by the smell of smoke.
She held back her cough, stood at the door and waited for the smell of smoke to dissipate before entering the study.
The man was crushing the cigarette butt in the ashtray, when he saw her, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "What are you doing here?"
Why is this woman still here?Didn't Zheng Li arrange a job for her to send her away?
Seeing his rejection, the girl silently put down the tray in her hand and gestured: "Butler Zheng said to drink it while it's hot."
He didn't understand sign language, so he lit a cigarette, impatiently: "Put it here, you go out."
She pursed her lips, staring at the cigarette at his fingertips, with a hesitant expression on her face.
The person didn't leave, and Shen Yang didn't look at her either.
He leaned on the sofa, frowned slightly, there was a tired look on his brows.
He didn't chase him away again, the girl hesitated, poured the ginger soup from the soup pot into a bowl, poked him lightly, and when he opened his eyes, she handed the bowl in front of him.
Shen Yang stared at the bowl for a moment, then his eyes moved to the girl's pale face.
He evoked a playful smile.
Seeing his smile, the girl blinked, not quite understanding the meaning of his smile.
Without continuing to make things difficult for her, Shen Yang took the bowl and drank it down.
When the girl opened her mouth and wanted to tell him that she was very hot, the man had already finished drinking the ginger soup as if nothing had happened.
He put down the bowl, hooked his fingers, and returned to his usual frivolity in every move.
"come over."
The girl leaned over.
The moment she leaned over, the man grabbed her arm, didn't give her a chance to struggle, and directly pulled her onto her leg and hugged her.
"..." The girl opened her mouth, but made no sound.
Bowing his head and sniffing at the top of her hair, Shen Yang was thoughtful: "It seems that you have had a good time in the Shen family these days?"
The girl froze and nodded - Butler Zheng took good care of her, and even the servants below treated her respectfully.
"Uncle Zheng treats you very well? Do you know why?"
The slender fingers gently caressed her face, the cool fingertips made her subconsciously want to avoid, but she held back.
"Because they all thought you were my woman."
A deep laugh overflowed, and being held in his arms, she could feel a slight vibration in his chest.
But the man's tone didn't sound very cheerful.
She dared not answer.
"Want to be my woman?"
The fingertips followed the contours of the cheeks, slid to the neck, and continued to go down.
His voice was slightly hoarse, like a demon tempting mortals to fall: "I have a lot of women, and I never refuse any beautiful girl - if you want, I can fulfill you now."
When he finished speaking, she held his troubled fingers.
"Huh?" The ending sound raised slightly, his hands around her waist tightened, and he said in a deep voice, "Are you scared?"
The girl pursed her lips and gestured: "I'm not afraid, I just don't want to."
She bet he would stop after being rejected.
Still not understanding what she was talking about, Shen Yang pushed her away: "If you are afraid, get out."
"...Hmm!" She was pushed to the ground and accidentally knocked against the leg of the table next to her.
Shen Yang didn't even look at her: "Don't bother me in the future - I'm not interested in women who can't play with me."
He was not interested in her and lay on his side, but he didn't continue to light his cigarette.
The girl got up from the ground, packed up the tray, and went out with it.
……
Hearing footsteps walking away, Shen Yang sat up from the sofa and called Zhong Qian over.
"team leader?"
"In the recent period, the affairs of the first team are temporarily entrusted to you. If you ask, you can just say, my grandfather died, and I was devastated, so I drank alcohol at home to relieve my worries."
Zhong Qian: "..." Boss, what tricks are you playing?
"Also, let the person from group Z come to see me."
"Group Z?" Zhong Qian recalled the news he had received, "News came from Xiao Yuan two days ago that Shen Feng led Group Z to go hunting and hasn't returned yet."
Hunting, as the name suggests, hunting zombies and mutant beasts.
Only the psychopaths in group z can actively go out to hunt zombies without points and rewards.
They enjoy it.
"Did Shen Feng know about the news of Shen Shuai's death?"
"They didn't come back, and they haven't told him yet."
"Then let him come back to see me, and I will tell him personally." Shen Yang smiled, "I think, for him, this news is worth celebrating."
(End of this chapter)
At Shen Lang's funeral, except for Jiang Ranran who left the base, all the other juniors were present.
It was hazy and light rain that day, Shen Yang held up a black umbrella with a slightly tilted top, shielding Shen Yao from the slanting wind and rain.
Shen Yao still had a fever, her cheeks were flushed sickly, and she occasionally coughed twice.
The head of the Shen family, Old Man Shen Lang, passed away, Shen Yang was a dude, Shen Bai was meek, and Shen Yao was obsessed with the laboratory. It seemed that there was no one in the Shen family who could support the overall situation.
Not only one of the various forces in the base thought of this.
So, when the bones of the previous head of the base were not cold, those people came and went at the old man's funeral, testing each other.
Hearing some bad comments vaguely, Shen Yao covered her lips and coughed, and said in a low voice: "Brother, those people..."
"Don't worry about them." Shen Yang tightened the jacket for her, and whispered: "My goal has been achieved, they want this base, just take it."
Take it away, let's see if these idiots can hold on.
"Brother." Holding his elder brother's hand, Shen Yao coughed, her voice a little hoarse, "If you don't want to continue... just quit."
Let those people fight for it, what's so good about that seat - people occupy high positions, there are always so many people who can't help themselves, isn't Shen Lang the best example.
The old man spent his whole life pushing the Shen family to the top, and after living on the top, he was always worried... What's the good?
"If the Xiling base can't stay, we can go elsewhere."
The girl is well protected and innocent in her thoughts.
go elsewhere?
Where can the Shen family go after leaving the Xiling base?
What's more, like Shen Lang, he also bears several lives on his body.
However, he did not say these words.
Shen Yang chuckled and patted his sister's head: "I know."
Sending away the guests who came to express their condolences, and ordering Zheng Li to send Shen Yao back to the room to rest, Shen Yang went to the study alone.
The study used to be used by Shen Lang, but after the old man passed away, the study did not change in a short period of time.
Shen Yang walked to the sofa he used to sit on, sat down, and lit a cigarette casually.
He hadn't smoked for a long time, and he sucked it into his lungs, choking.
The man coughed muffled.
"Ayang." Hearing the sound of coughing, Zheng Li stopped at the door and knocked lightly, "You're drenched in the rain, I'll ask the kitchen to cook some ginger soup for you."
The man stopped coughing, and mumbled with a cigarette in his mouth, "No need."
Zheng Li was noncommittal and left directly.
After smoking a cigarette quickly, Shen Yang put his foot on the coffee table in front of him, and casually lit another cigarette.
……
The girl was carrying ginger soup and knocked on the door, but there was no response. She opened the door carefully, and before she had time to step in, she was choked by the smell of smoke.
She held back her cough, stood at the door and waited for the smell of smoke to dissipate before entering the study.
The man was crushing the cigarette butt in the ashtray, when he saw her, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "What are you doing here?"
Why is this woman still here?Didn't Zheng Li arrange a job for her to send her away?
Seeing his rejection, the girl silently put down the tray in her hand and gestured: "Butler Zheng said to drink it while it's hot."
He didn't understand sign language, so he lit a cigarette, impatiently: "Put it here, you go out."
She pursed her lips, staring at the cigarette at his fingertips, with a hesitant expression on her face.
The person didn't leave, and Shen Yang didn't look at her either.
He leaned on the sofa, frowned slightly, there was a tired look on his brows.
He didn't chase him away again, the girl hesitated, poured the ginger soup from the soup pot into a bowl, poked him lightly, and when he opened his eyes, she handed the bowl in front of him.
Shen Yang stared at the bowl for a moment, then his eyes moved to the girl's pale face.
He evoked a playful smile.
Seeing his smile, the girl blinked, not quite understanding the meaning of his smile.
Without continuing to make things difficult for her, Shen Yang took the bowl and drank it down.
When the girl opened her mouth and wanted to tell him that she was very hot, the man had already finished drinking the ginger soup as if nothing had happened.
He put down the bowl, hooked his fingers, and returned to his usual frivolity in every move.
"come over."
The girl leaned over.
The moment she leaned over, the man grabbed her arm, didn't give her a chance to struggle, and directly pulled her onto her leg and hugged her.
"..." The girl opened her mouth, but made no sound.
Bowing his head and sniffing at the top of her hair, Shen Yang was thoughtful: "It seems that you have had a good time in the Shen family these days?"
The girl froze and nodded - Butler Zheng took good care of her, and even the servants below treated her respectfully.
"Uncle Zheng treats you very well? Do you know why?"
The slender fingers gently caressed her face, the cool fingertips made her subconsciously want to avoid, but she held back.
"Because they all thought you were my woman."
A deep laugh overflowed, and being held in his arms, she could feel a slight vibration in his chest.
But the man's tone didn't sound very cheerful.
She dared not answer.
"Want to be my woman?"
The fingertips followed the contours of the cheeks, slid to the neck, and continued to go down.
His voice was slightly hoarse, like a demon tempting mortals to fall: "I have a lot of women, and I never refuse any beautiful girl - if you want, I can fulfill you now."
When he finished speaking, she held his troubled fingers.
"Huh?" The ending sound raised slightly, his hands around her waist tightened, and he said in a deep voice, "Are you scared?"
The girl pursed her lips and gestured: "I'm not afraid, I just don't want to."
She bet he would stop after being rejected.
Still not understanding what she was talking about, Shen Yang pushed her away: "If you are afraid, get out."
"...Hmm!" She was pushed to the ground and accidentally knocked against the leg of the table next to her.
Shen Yang didn't even look at her: "Don't bother me in the future - I'm not interested in women who can't play with me."
He was not interested in her and lay on his side, but he didn't continue to light his cigarette.
The girl got up from the ground, packed up the tray, and went out with it.
……
Hearing footsteps walking away, Shen Yang sat up from the sofa and called Zhong Qian over.
"team leader?"
"In the recent period, the affairs of the first team are temporarily entrusted to you. If you ask, you can just say, my grandfather died, and I was devastated, so I drank alcohol at home to relieve my worries."
Zhong Qian: "..." Boss, what tricks are you playing?
"Also, let the person from group Z come to see me."
"Group Z?" Zhong Qian recalled the news he had received, "News came from Xiao Yuan two days ago that Shen Feng led Group Z to go hunting and hasn't returned yet."
Hunting, as the name suggests, hunting zombies and mutant beasts.
Only the psychopaths in group z can actively go out to hunt zombies without points and rewards.
They enjoy it.
"Did Shen Feng know about the news of Shen Shuai's death?"
"They didn't come back, and they haven't told him yet."
"Then let him come back to see me, and I will tell him personally." Shen Yang smiled, "I think, for him, this news is worth celebrating."
(End of this chapter)
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