Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: Seventy-third bowl of soup (3)

Seventy-third bowl of soup (3)

Qing Huan wasn't sure what Zhong Lang was thinking, so she tentatively said to him, "I still have to go to work... Can I, can I go?" She said so, but she didn't dare to move her hands. He also didn't dare to make the slightest move that he couldn't wait to leave, for fear that Zhong Lang would see through the true thoughts in his heart.

"What's so good about being in a class like that?" Zhong Lang hugged her ears and rubbed his temples, and his thin, cold lips kept biting on her cheeks, "You obviously don't like this kind of life at all."

Seventy-third bowl of soup (3)

From 9 to 5, she has to face a group of stupid people every day, with a salary of two or three thousand yuan a month. She should not be like this. She should be dressed in fine clothes and eat delicious food from mountains and seas, and she should be envied and sought after by the world.

Qing Huan wasn't sure what Zhong Lang was thinking, so she tentatively said to him, "I still have to go to work... Can I, can I go?" She said so, but she didn't dare to move her hands. He also didn't dare to make the slightest move that he couldn't wait to leave, for fear that Zhong Lang would see through the true thoughts in his heart.

Qing Huan would like to tell him that if a person has experienced her past life, then she will know that although the current life is the most ordinary, it is also the most real and stable. Every day, she only needs to worry about what to eat for the next meal, and she only needs to complain about when the price of beef will rise again before she can buy her own house... It's such a trivial and simple trivial matter, which makes her yearn more than the prosperity and wealth in her previous life.

"What's so good about being in a class like that?" Zhong Lang hugged her ears and rubbed his temples, and his thin, cold lips kept biting on her cheeks, "You obviously don't like this kind of life at all."

She has dreams. She likes acting and wants to be a good actress. But if that price is to meet Zhong Lang and then entangle with him, then Qing Huan would rather give up. For her, the collapse of the whole world is not as scary as Zhong Lang, but this man doesn't realize it - he seems to think that he is always right, and what he has decided is for her good and cannot be rejected.

From 9 to 5, she has to face a group of stupid people every day, with a salary of two or three thousand yuan a month. She should not be like this. She should be dressed in fine clothes and eat delicious food from mountains and seas, and she should be envied and sought after by the world.

Qing Huan would like to tell him that if a person has experienced her past life, then she will know that although the current life is the most ordinary, it is also the most real and stable. Every day, she only needs to worry about what to eat for the next meal, and she only needs to complain about when the price of beef will rise again before she can buy her own house... It's such a trivial and simple trivial matter, which makes her yearn more than the prosperity and wealth in her previous life.

"But I..."

She has dreams. She likes acting and wants to be a good actress. But if that price is to meet Zhong Lang and then entangle with him, then Qing Huan would rather give up. For her, the collapse of the whole world is not as scary as Zhong Lang, but this man doesn't realize it - he seems to think that he is always right, and what he has decided is for her good and cannot be rejected.

"Little girl." Zhong Lang's voice became even deeper, "You're not going to work today, are you?" His hand slid from her back to the bag and tapped the surface of the bag lightly.

"But I..."

This is a very cheap and low-quality bag. Qing Huan bought it on the carpet for thirty-five dollars. It's totally different from the one she used in her previous life. But she carries it everywhere, and she only has such a bag in her life.

"Little girl." Zhong Lang's voice became even deeper, "You're not going to work today, are you?" His hand slid from her back to the bag and tapped the surface of the bag lightly.

"Do you need me to open it and take a look at what's inside?" Zhong Lang smiled, but his voice was completely different. Qing Huan's heart skipped a beat, and the fear of Zhong Lang from the depths of her soul swept over again, occupying all her mind. She didn't even dare to deny or explain, she could only beg him to let her go.

This is a very cheap and low-quality bag. Qing Huan bought it on the carpet for thirty-five dollars. It's totally different from the one she used in her previous life. But she carries it everywhere, and she only has such a bag in her life.

She thought she was begging, but in fact she was shaking because she was afraid, and she couldn't hear a word of what she said. Zhong Lang hugged her like a dream that he could never grasp.

"Do you need me to open it and take a look at what's inside?" Zhong Lang smiled, but his voice was completely different. Qing Huan's heart skipped a beat, and the fear of Zhong Lang from the depths of her soul swept over again, occupying all her mind. She didn't even dare to deny or explain, she could only beg him to let her go.

"Good." He whispered in her ear, "I'll give you everything this time."

She thought she was begging, but in fact she was shaking because she was afraid, and she couldn't hear a word of what she said. Zhong Lang hugged her like a dream that he could never grasp.

But I don't want anything from you.

"Good." He whispered in her ear, "I'll give you everything this time."

Qing Huan didn't have the guts to say this. In the end, Zhong Lang took the initiative to let her go, and watched her stagger out of the car like a beast avoiding the flood. When crossing the road, he was almost wiped by a motorcycle because he ran too fast. He didn't turn his head back. expel from their own world.

But I don't want anything from you.

He began to feel the dull pain in his heart again. This kind of pain has never happened before, but it has been haunting him inexplicably since the previous life. It was as if his heart was a piece of soft tofu, and these pains were like sharp iron wires, cutting down little by little and falling apart little by little.

Qing Huan didn't have the guts to say this. In the end, Zhong Lang took the initiative to let her go, and watched her stagger out of the car like a beast avoiding the flood. When crossing the road, he was almost wiped by a motorcycle because he ran too fast. He didn't turn his head back. expel from their own world.

Zhong Lang doesn't believe that there is love in this world, he just... can't tolerate the absence of Qing Huan's company by his side. When he heard the news of her death in his previous life, he still remembered how crazy he looked, but in the blink of an eye, after decades of pain, he returned to his youth. He didn't even think about anything, so he came to her. I thought she liked her gentle self, so she pretended to be gentle—it's okay to pretend to be a whole life, but Zhong Lang couldn't imagine that he was not the only one who went back to the past.

He began to feel the dull pain in his heart again. This kind of pain has never happened before, but it has been haunting him inexplicably since the previous life. It was as if his heart was a piece of soft tofu, and these pains were like sharp iron wires, cutting down little by little and falling apart little by little.

He looked for her as soon as he got back, but she just wanted to run away.

Zhong Lang doesn't believe that there is love in this world, he just... can't tolerate the absence of Qing Huan's company by his side. When he heard the news of her death in his previous life, he still remembered how crazy he looked, but in the blink of an eye, after decades of pain, he returned to his youth. He didn't even think about anything, so he came to her. I thought she liked her gentle self, so she pretended to be gentle—it's okay to pretend to be a whole life, but Zhong Lang couldn't imagine that he was not the only one who went back to the past.

Why?

He looked for her as soon as he got back, but she just wanted to run away.

Zhong Lang racked his brains and couldn't figure it out. He thumped the steering wheel, and his raised eyes were as dark as the night, filled with bone-chilling cold.

Why?

When Qing Huan arrived at the company, she didn't dare to hand in the resignation letter in her bag. She had no doubts at all. If she had written the resignation letter in front of her, Zhong Lang would be able to appear in front of her. In this case, she should continue to work, and then adapt to the situation.

The fear and obedience to Zhong Lang made her unable to think when facing him. Only by not seeing him can her brain return to normal operation. Qing Huan took a breath and started her daily work flow without radar.

Zhong Lang racked his brains and couldn't figure it out. He thumped the steering wheel, and his raised eyes were as dark as the night, filled with bone-chilling cold.

Go to the staff cafeteria for lunch at noon. The food is very rough, but it's cheaper. You only need to pay 100 yuan for three meals a day and a month. Holidays and weekends are not included, so Qinghuan eats in the cafeteria. After so many years, she has lost the desire and idea of ​​getting along with others. In her previous life, Zhong Lang was very possessive towards her. She once smiled at a little star in a talk show, and the next day, the little star was very possessive. The scandal broke out and it was out of the circle - it was still a woman. Even if the scandal is true, Qing Huan shudders at it.

When Qing Huan arrived at the company, she didn't dare to hand in the resignation letter in her bag. She had no doubts at all. If she had written the resignation letter in front of her, Zhong Lang would be able to appear in front of her. In this case, she should continue to work, and then adapt to the situation.

This is Zhong Lang. He hopes that he is the only one in her eyes, but how is this possible? She loves the gentle and generous Zhong Lang, and this gentle and generous Zhong Lang is fake and does not exist at all. How can two people be the same in this world?

The fear and obedience to Zhong Lang made her unable to think when facing him. Only by not seeing him can her brain return to normal operation. Qing Huan took a breath and started her daily work flow without radar.

She can't love him anymore, after he's trampled all her self-esteem and personality to nothing. Thinking of her humble, ant-like self in her previous life, Qing Huan felt as if she had been swallowed by darkness. She tried to tell herself that it was a dream, this was a new life. But if Zhong Lang appeared in the new life, it would just be a nightmare with a new mask.

Go to the staff cafeteria for lunch at noon. The food is very rough, but it's cheaper. You only need to pay 100 yuan for three meals a day and a month. Holidays and weekends are not included, so Qinghuan eats in the cafeteria. After so many years, she has lost the desire and idea of ​​getting along with others. In her previous life, Zhong Lang was very possessive towards her. She once smiled at a little star in a talk show, and the next day, the little star was very possessive. The scandal broke out and it was out of the circle - it was still a woman. Even if the scandal is true, Qing Huan shudders at it.

As soon as I returned to the company in the afternoon, I saw the director happily announce that their small company was acquired by a large group! And no layoffs, double wages, and everything else as usual!

This is Zhong Lang. He hopes that he is the only one in her eyes, but how is this possible? She loves the gentle and generous Zhong Lang, and this gentle and generous Zhong Lang is fake and does not exist at all. How can two people be the same in this world?

Where can I find such a good thing?

She can't love him anymore, after he's trampled all her self-esteem and personality to nothing. Thinking of her humble, ant-like self in her previous life, Qing Huan felt as if she had been swallowed by darkness. She tried to tell herself that it was a dream, this was a new life. But if Zhong Lang appeared in the new life, it would just be a nightmare with a new mask.

The company that Qing Huan works for is exporting food. It is small and inconspicuous. What big group would buy it? The performance is not so good. Does the boss of the big group have more money or has a problem with his brain?

As soon as I returned to the company in the afternoon, I saw the director happily announce that their small company was acquired by a large group! And no layoffs, double wages, and everything else as usual!

This question was answered when Zhong Lang appeared at the company's door openly. Qing Huan bit her mouth and watched Zhong Lang walk towards her step by step.

Where can I find such a good thing?

She refused to go to his side, so he came to her and told the world that it could not be covered up.

The company that Qing Huan works for is exporting food. It is small and inconspicuous. What big group would buy it? The performance is not so good. Does the boss of the big group have more money or has a problem with his brain?

Black trousers and a white shirt make his already handsome appearance even more luxurious. The smile on the corner of his mouth is as gentle as water. At first glance, he is a very easy-going and very gentle person.

This question was answered when Zhong Lang appeared at the company's door openly. Qing Huan bit her mouth and watched Zhong Lang walk towards her step by step.

Ke Qinghuan knew that wasn't the case.

She refused to go to his side, so he came to her and told the world that it could not be covered up.

He's not a gentle gentleman at all, he's a maddening devil.

Black trousers and a white shirt make his already handsome appearance even more luxurious. The smile on the corner of his mouth is as gentle as water. At first glance, he is a very easy-going and very gentle person.

It's not enough to ruin her life, but also to interfere in her second life. Qing Huan only felt the overwhelming despair surging from the sky and the earth, and her chest felt uncomfortable. She knew that she could not escape Zhong Lang's net of heaven and earth. Don't ask her why she didn't escape, she didn't know how many times she escaped in her previous life, but the outcome of each time has not changed.

Ke Qinghuan knew that wasn't the case.

He always finds her, grabs her, smiles and says don't be naughty, enough hide and seek.

He's not a gentle gentleman at all, he's a maddening devil.

For Zhong Lang, this may be a game, but for the prey in the game, no one asks her if she is willing, no one respects her decisions and ideas, her life is decided by others, she The joys, sorrows and sorrows of her don't belong to her - so what is left of her in the end?

It's not enough to ruin her life, but also to interfere in her second life. Qing Huan only felt the overwhelming despair surging from the sky and the earth, and her chest felt uncomfortable. She knew that she could not escape Zhong Lang's net of heaven and earth. Don't ask her why she didn't escape, she didn't know how many times she escaped in her previous life, but the outcome of each time has not changed.

In front of all the staff, Zhong Lang walked up to Qing Huan. She was still standing there dumbfounded, carrying a lunch box in her hand—although she was eating in the cafeteria, she always brought her own lunch box and chopsticks. She had just washed it after eating, and heard the news before she had time to wipe it. Then, Zhong Lang appeared.

He always finds her, grabs her, smiles and says don't be naughty, enough hide and seek.

She didn't know what expression to put on, Zhong Lang pinched her face, lowered his head and rubbed her pink cheek affectionately, "What's for lunch?"

For Zhong Lang, this may be a game, but for the prey in the game, no one asks her if she is willing, no one respects her decisions and ideas, her life is decided by others, she The joys, sorrows and sorrows of her don't belong to her - so what is left of her in the end?

Qing Huan was stunned for a few seconds before returning stupidly: "cabbage vermicelli, fried lotus root slices, fish..."

In front of all the staff, Zhong Lang walked up to Qing Huan. She was still standing there dumbfounded, carrying a lunch box in her hand—although she was eating in the cafeteria, she always brought her own lunch box and chopsticks. She had just washed it after eating, and heard the news before she had time to wipe it. Then, Zhong Lang appeared.

Zhong Lang's brow furrowed almost invisible, no wonder he was so thin. He held Qing Huan's hand and said to the director, "Her afternoon is mine."

She didn't know what expression to put on, Zhong Lang pinched her face, lowered his head and rubbed her pink cheek affectionately, "What's for lunch?"

How dare the director offend such a big man, he hurriedly laughed: "Of course, of course."

Qing Huan was stunned for a few seconds before returning stupidly: "cabbage vermicelli, fried lotus root slices, fish..."

The moment she was taken away by Zhong Lang, Qing Huan glanced at him, with a faint smile on his face, but she did not miss a certain moment of Zhong Lang's contempt - that was the one who was superior to those who were inferior to her. contempt. The director is certainly a petty citizen who is greedy for life, fears death and loves money, but Zhong Lang, who doesn't Zhong Lang treat him like that?

Zhong Lang's brow furrowed almost invisible, no wonder he was so thin. He held Qing Huan's hand and said to the director, "Her afternoon is mine."

She was taken to a hotel by Zhong Lang, and Qing Huan grabbed the car door and refused to go out. Of course she knew what she would face if she followed up! Zhong Lang's sexuality is so strong that he looks at her with fire!

How dare the director offend such a big man, he hurriedly laughed: "Of course, of course."

Finally, Zhong Lang was exasperated: "Aren't you coming down?"

The moment she was taken away by Zhong Lang, Qing Huan glanced at him, with a faint smile on his face, but she did not miss a certain moment of Zhong Lang's contempt - that was the one who was superior to those who were inferior to her. contempt. The director is certainly a petty citizen who is greedy for life, fears death and loves money, but Zhong Lang, who doesn't Zhong Lang treat him like that?

Qing Huan shook her head firmly.

She was taken to a hotel by Zhong Lang, and Qing Huan grabbed the car door and refused to go out. Of course she knew what she would face if she followed up! Zhong Lang's sexuality is so strong that he looks at her with fire!

"That's good." Zhong Lang didn't talk nonsense to her, he pushed her inside and got into the car himself, and locked it neatly, "Then do it here."

Finally, Zhong Lang was exasperated: "Aren't you coming down?"

She was so frightened that her face turned pale: "Don't..."

Qing Huan shook her head firmly.

"It's late." A soft, cruel voice answered her. "Be obedient, darling, or I'll be angry."

"That's good." Zhong Lang didn't talk nonsense to her, he pushed her inside and got into the car himself, and locked it neatly, "Then do it here."

He wants to get used to her pampering her and giving her everything, but the premise is that she must love him with all her heart, listen to his words, and be by his side.

She was so frightened that her face turned pale: "Don't..."

The thin sweater and long skirt that Qing Huan is wearing today are tightly concealed, but the more she looks like this, the more slender her figure becomes. It makes people want to peel off the clothes and see what treasures are hidden inside. .

"It's late." A soft, cruel voice answered her. "Be obedient, darling, or I'll be angry."

She is not Zhong Lang's opponent at all. She was stripped to pieces, and her body like white jade shrank together pitifully. Zhong Lang squeezed her chin and forced her to look at him, asking word by word. Her: "Do you know what's wrong?"

He wants to get used to her pampering her and giving her everything, but the premise is that she must love him with all her heart, listen to his words, and be by his side.

Qing Huan nodded indiscriminately, trying to keep herself from leaking, but Zhong Lang was not satisfied and asked her again: "What's wrong?"

The thin sweater and long skirt that Qing Huan is wearing today are tightly concealed, but the more she looks like this, the more slender her figure becomes. It makes people want to peel off the clothes and see what treasures are hidden inside. .

Anything to say? She almost wanted to get angry, but the fear in her bones made her hold back this emotion and only said glumly: "I shouldn't want to get out of the car."

She is not Zhong Lang's opponent at all. She was stripped to pieces, and her body like white jade shrank together pitifully. Zhong Lang squeezed her chin and forced her to look at him, asking word by word. Her: "Do you know what's wrong?"

"No." Zhong Lang gently placed a kiss on her lips. "You can do what you don't want to do, but only a little bit."

Qing Huan nodded indiscriminately, trying to keep herself from leaking, but Zhong Lang was not satisfied and asked her again: "What's wrong?"

That is, reject me.

Anything to say? She almost wanted to get angry, but the fear in her bones made her hold back this emotion and only said glumly: "I shouldn't want to get out of the car."

"No." Zhong Lang gently placed a kiss on her lips. "You can do what you don't want to do, but only a little bit."

That is, reject me.