Fiction: A good play

She wanted to see for herself a good play of her own design.

Shen Xiaorou followed everyone and returned to the exquisitely decorated shop.

Several people ordered some drinks and went upstairs together.

Jin Qianqian glanced at Shen Xiaorou who was following behind him, and suddenly, his body trembled, and he grabbed Shen Shanshan's hand in the corner of his clothes.

As expected, Shen Shanshan rebuked impatiently: "Jin Qianqian, are you committing sheep madness today?" Shivering, annoyed! ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

"I... A bit cold. Jin Qianqian lowered her head and whispered.

"You're going to do a lot of things." Shen Shanshan rolled her eyes, and her tone was full of disgust.

Even the clerk on the side couldn't look at it.

Shen Xiaorou just saw this paragraph when she opened the door, she smiled and ordered a steak.

The arrival of Shen Shanshan and several people made the originally quiet shop noisy, and the wanton laughter of men and women was easy to disgust.

In short, Shen Xiaorou couldn't stand sitting not far from them.

It's really noisy.

Silently cutting open the beef that was still a little bloody, Shen Xiaorou forked up a small piece and swallowed it with the same taste as chewing wax.

A faint smell of blood fills the mouth, stimulating the taste buds.

Shen Xiaorou took a sip of boiling water to get slightly better.

Fang Qingmu sat by the window just in front of Shen Xiaorou, and when he looked up, he was just able to look directly at both sides.

Shen Xiaorou wiped her mouth gracefully, holding her head and quietly looking at Fang Qingmu.

Fang Qingmu threw a wink at him, and his eyes were full of smiles.

After only a few minutes, Shen Shanshan couldn't sit still.

She deliberately took a glass of the same spirit as Fang Aoki, smiled and came to his table, put her upper body on the table, and sent her chest to Fang Aoki as if out of nothing.

Shen Shanshan looks quite beautiful, but it is only the beauty of the public, not like Shen Xiaorou's kind, which can make people unforgettable at a glance.

She is a very ordinary beauty, you can see the shadows of many people in her, but you can't remember this face that looks good at first glance.

This kind of person, Fang Aoki saw the most.

"Handsome man, have a drink?" Shaking the wine glass in his hand, Shen Shanshan said with a smile.

"Okay." Fang Aoki smiled and picked up the wine on the table, and her handsome face was full of warmth.

Shen Shanshan took the wine glass in Fang Qingmu's hand without changing color, turned it slightly, and aimed her lips at the place where Fang Qingmu had drunk before, and printed it.

Fang Qingmu raised an eyebrow, and silently labeled Shen Shanshan with the label of unrestrained.

Seeing this, Shen Xiaorou got up and left, and Fang Qingmu looked at her without a trace, only to see a strange smile at the corner of her mouth.

Fang Qingmu was a little confused, so he casually didn't want to pay any more attention to it, but playfully confronted Shen Shanshan's blushing face.

Sitting in the car, Shen Xiaorou looked at the driver with a look of wanting to talk and stopping, thinking that It was Huo Siheng who wanted to urge himself to go home, and he did not want to embarrass the driver, and said boredly, "I know, go back." ”

"Miss, not sir, yes, it's the old man coming!" The driver looked at the woman behind him resting with her eyes closed and whispered.

"Lord?" Shen Xiaorou opened his eyes violently and looked at the driver.

The driver slowly started the car, sighed deeply, and worriedly said, "Yeah, I don't know what happened, I suddenly went to Mr. Company, and there was a big fight." ”

Got a fight?

Shen Xiaorou frowned and thought for a while, "It's okay, let's go back." ”

"But..." The driver stopped talking.

Shen Xiaorou's voice immediately cooled down, and she said, "Nothing." ”

The driver had to do so.

……

When Shen Xiaorou returned, Huo Zhenhua was sitting in the living room, looking at Huo Siheng coldly.

Seeing the person coming, Huo Zhenhua just raised his eyelids, and after taking a look at it, he thought that Shen Xiaorou was air.

Shen Xiaorou just liked this.

Putting on the slippers, Shen Xiaorou bent down slightly, and even said hello and walked in to make a soup with a light taste.

The steak there just now was disgusting.

As soon as he thought of the bloody taste in his mouth before, Shen Xiaorou felt sick to his stomach.

"Cough cough!" Huo Zhenhua, who was sitting on the sofa, watched Shen Xiaorou directly ignore himself, walked into the kitchen, and immediately coughed a few times with some embarrassment.

Huo Siheng's faint gaze swept past and asked, "Are you cold?" ”

Huo Zhenhua's face instantly turned red and white.

Shen Xiaorou hummed a little tune, took a few ingredients from the refrigerator and put them in the washing pool.

After a while, there was a banging sound of cutting vegetables in the kitchen.

Half an hour later, Shen Xiaorou covered the pot and slowly boiled it up.

Little by little, the light incense drifted from the kitchen into the living room, into the tip of the nose of the two people sitting on the sofa.

Huo Siheng involuntarily turned his gaze to the man with his back to him.

Another half an hour passed, and Shen Xiaorou carefully walked out with three bowls of soup on a wooden support.

Huo Siheng naturally got up and walked to the table, picked up one of the bowls, took a spoon, and drank it little by little.

Shen Xiaorou glanced at him obliquely, sat down on the chair opposite, and took the same small sip and drank.

Huo Zhenhua, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at it stupidly, a little silly.

Shen Xiaorou didn't know what to say, but just did his best to be polite and shouted at him, "Uncle, on such a cold day, drink a bowl of soup to warm your body." ”

Huo Zhenhua wished someone had come to call him.

Huo Siheng put down the bowl in his hand and said sarcastically, "It's all in the house, what's cold?" ”

Shen Xiaorou looked at him coldly.

Huo Siheng turned his head sideways and stopped talking.

Huo Zhenhua sat next to Huo Siheng, the two fathers and sons sat together, don't look, it was quite similar, even the action and the look of mutual dislike were the same.

Chapter 359: Four Years

Shen Xiaorou looked at the two of them, and it was inevitable that he was in a trance.

Your own family, at this time, can you still be okay?

One extra meal just passed.

Shen Xiaorou's soul went upstairs without guarding the house, and his back was somewhat lonely.

Huo Siheng looked at it a few more times.

On the one hand, Huo Zhenhua's face was rarely better, he looked at Shen Xiaorou's back and said seriously, "What, I really look at people?" ”

"Don't move her." Huo Siheng said coldly, did not look at his so-called father.

"What if I move?" Huo Zhenhua asked rhetorically.

"You can try it." Huo Siheng sneered.

"Forget it, let it be..." Huo Zhenhua sighed, looked at the blue sky outside the window, and thought of the person who had been buried in his heart for ten years.

I don't know, she's in that place, is there anyone to take care of?

"Will you hurry up?" Huo Siheng, who has always been flat in emotions, is always extra grumpy when dealing with his own father.

Shen Xiaorou hummed upstairs, and with the door closed, he could hear the quarrel between the two people downstairs.

Pressing the temple with a headache, Shen Xiaorou turned up the heating temperature in the room a little, and then took off her clothes and went to the bathtub comfortably.

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