Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum Chapter 861: The eighty-ninth bowl of soup (seven)

The eighty-ninth bowl of soup (seven)

When Zhou Shen woke up in the morning, there was a lot of sleep around him, both men and women, and there was a smell of erosion. The shirt on his body was loose and showed his chest, and the pants were still on him, but the underwear was gone and the zipper was open. When the sun came in, he was almost blinded. After he got up and opened the curtains, there were still people in the room lying about, except for him, no one was awake.

Not fun.

Extremely boring.

He stretched and touched the phone, and saw that the tomboy had sent him a message, asking him if he wanted to be a guest at her house at noon, and saying that her parents were both at home, so she complimented her by the way Mother's craft. Zhou Shen drank a lot last night and had a headache. He wanted to refuse, but Cheng Nao suddenly sent him a picture of breakfast.

It's actually very simple, fried golden egg pancakes, boiled sweet potato porridge and a few plates of very appetizing side dishes, placed on a fresh plaid table cloth, I don't know why it makes people feel very Appetite. Then Zhou Shen felt hungry, and his stomach growled twice. So there was a sneering and disdainful smile on his face, but the words he typed were like this: Then I will bother, I hope my aunt and uncle will welcome me.

Added a smiley face at the end.

Then he took a shower and changed into clean clothes. The beautiful teenager faded away from corruption and madness, put on a clean white shirt and jeans, his hair was neatly combed, and his black eyes were shining, good-looking and clear, just like a beautiful teenager who walked out of a cartoon - no one knows. His heart was rotten.

As long as Zhou Shen wants to, he can pretend to be the most innocent and lively teenager in the world. He knows etiquette very well. Before going to Cheng's house, he went to the flower shop to buy a bunch of carnations and a small cake as a gift.

Take a taxi according to the address to the place where Cheng Nao's house is located. This is a very ordinary residential area. The corner of Zhou Shen's mouth twitched in disdain. , he doesn't care. The environment of the community is fairly clean, but it can't compare with Zhou Shen's villa, and it can't compare with the high-end single apartment he lives in now. There are so many mediocre and incompetent people in this world.

But when the door of Cheng Nao's house was opened, Zhou Shen was stunned!

First, someone answered the door, the voice was sweet and soft, it could make one's bones numb. After the door was opened, a woman in blue home clothes with her hair upturned appeared in front of Zhou Shen. She looked very young , In his early twenties, he looks very beautiful, especially those eyes that can talk, are tender and tender, and have an outstanding temperament, which is Zhou Shen's favorite type!

His favorite type of play and destroy.

Qing Huan knew who this was with just one glance, but she still pretended not to know, and said softly, "You are the noisy classmate, right? Come in." Then she shouted aloud. Annoying your classmates are here.

Cheng Nao ran out of the room, and when she saw the beautiful young man at the door, she was in a very good mood: "Ah, Zhou Shen, are you here? Did you buy flowers?"

Zhou Shen showed the most elegant and noble side, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Is this your sister?"

Cheng Nao was stunned for a moment and laughed loudly: "No, she is my mother! But she is so young that many people mistake her for my sister." He continued to laugh.

It's still a man|wife... Zhou Shen licked his thin lips and lowered his head to hide his calculating eyes. Then he handed the small cake to Cheng Nao: "This is for you." He held the flowers in front of Qing Huan, "I don't know what kind of flowers Auntie likes, so I had to buy carnations."

"Ah, it's beautiful, I like it very much, thank you." Qing Huan caught the flower and gave a smile without hesitation. Then she asked Cheng Nao to call Wen Renmu and told him to go home early for dinner. Cheng Nao was very reluctant, but he still listened to her words.

"Student Zhou, you can sit as you like, and let Nao Nao play with you later. I'll go to the kitchen first."

Zhou Shen took her hand and said sincerely, "Auntie, don't bother, just call me Zhou Shen."

Qing Huan smiled again. She was already good-looking, and her smile was even more dazzling. Zhou Shen's eyes were straightened when he saw it. He has always liked Qing Huan's type. Play, who would have thought there would be such a windfall? Zhou Shen was so happy that he almost burst out laughing, but barely managed to hold back.

While Cheng Nao was on the phone, he followed Qing Huan to the kitchen and watched this young and beautiful woman cook skillfully and neatly. The movements were very beautiful. He didn't feel a little crazy, and his eyes followed Qing Huan. The back of her looked all the way, from her slender neck to her slender waist, and the white tender calves exposed under her long skirt.

Is she really a woman in her thirties, she is so tender.

It must be fun to play, right? He was going to get bored in this hellish place, and he finally found some fun. But he can't be too hasty, and he has to take it slowly. Anyway, he has nothing, just a lot of time and enough time.

At this time, Cheng Rao finished the phone call and came over to ask him to play. Zhou Shen responded and gave Qing Huan a nostalgic look.

After visiting Cheng Nao's room, he proposed to visit Qing Huan's room, Cheng Nao giggled: "My mother's room is very clean, but my house is indeed a little small, don't dislike it."

"How come? I think your family is very warm. Auntie must be a very family-friendly person. I think she is a good mother." Zhou Shen said gently.

"Yeah, my mom likes to be clean, but I'm sloppy. Come on, this is my mom's room."

The two rooms are about the same size, the difference is that there are a lot of dolls and game CDs in the Chengnao room, but there are a lot of books in the Qinghuan room. This is probably her greatest hobby. No matter which world she goes to, she will read. The quilts were neatly folded, and there was a faint fragrance in the room, which was not found on young girls.

Zhou Shen has been playing since childhood, and he immediately smelled that the house was abnormal. He saw sharply that there was a pair of black **** in the laundry basket - it was definitely not a woman's, and although Auntie's **** was very round and upturned, it looked like it was a man's size. He lowered his head, remembering that Cheng Nao seemed to have mentioned his father in the message last night... "By the way, didn't you say that your father died?"

Cheng Nao wanted to tell him a swindle, but he told him honestly: "Actually, he only appeared yesterday, and I'm also surprised. I didn't even know my dad was still alive."

"Where is my uncle now?"

"Oh, I went to work, I guess I won't be back in a while."

"What does uncle do?"

Cheng Nao thought about it for a while: "I don't know, maybe it's selling building materials and making hardware."

Yesterday, I spent half an hour with my mother and daughter at the dinner table. Wen Renmu, who knows how powerful, rich, talkative, and black-and-white he is, suddenly sneezed at a distant company.

"That's right." It's not a man of ability who wants to live in a place like this.

What a pity, my aunt is so pretty.

But is that fun?

After visiting Qinghuan's room, the two went to the living room to play games. After a while, Zhou Shen got up: "I'll go to the kitchen to see if Auntie needs help."

"Oh, you're welcome..." Cheng Nao wanted to follow her, but she couldn't bear the game console in her hand.

Qing Huan had just hooked up and was about to fall on the fish, when a young boy's clear and gentle voice suddenly came from behind, as if it was close to her ear, so close at hand, she was startled, and her hand suddenly fell off, and she hurriedly went to Picking it up, the young man's slender and powerful hand just covered it.

"Ah sorry Auntie, I didn't mean to scare you, did I? I'm so sorry—"

The boy's tone was full of anxiety and fear, and his expression was full of apology. In this case, no one would be willing to blame him.

Qing Huan was eating tofu, but it was okay to comfort the other party. She couldn't help but want to kick this bastard. Zhou Shen asked impersonally, "Does Auntie need help? You seem to be working very hard. When will uncle come back?"

Qing smiled happily: "He is busy with work, and will be back for lunch in a while."

Zhou Shen was once again convinced that they were just an ordinary family. Even if people were killed, they could be settled with money. Therefore, he regarded Qinghuan as his prey, and his eyes were even a little unconcealed. When Qing Huan met his eyes, he showed a pure face, which made people feel that such a beautiful young man was the embodiment of an angel.

This is why Cheng Nao likes him.

Appearances are too easy to deceive.

Wen Renmu was really busy this morning, but he tried his best to get off work half an hour earlier. The secretary only had time to see his back hurriedly rushing into the elevator, and then sighed in his heart that he had been in a mess. Speed, could it be that you have participated in the world sprint competition before? Just now she felt a gust of wind blowing in front of her, and then there was no one in the chairman's office...

I really envy someone being the boss, and she really wants to get off work early to chat with her boyfriend.

Wen Renmu parked the car at the gate of the community, and then bought a bunch of roses for his beloved treasure when he passed a small flower shop. As for the daughter... what do you say, he also has a daughter?

In the end, the person who opened the door for him was a little white face who didn't know him. Although he looked very young, he was not pleasing to the eye. Wen Renmu doesn't pay attention to giving people face. If he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it. He doesn't even look at it. He directly walks past the teenager and enters the house: "Treasure? Treasure?"

Qing Huan wiped her hands on her apron: "I'm in the kitchen!"

He happily held the rose and went in. First, he gave her a hot kiss, and then gave her flowers to please her: "Does it look good?"

Qing Huan smelled: "It's very fragrant, can you help me take it out and plug it in? Then come and serve the dishes."

"Okay!"