Chapter 470 I Think You Are a Weasel Greeting the Chicken New Year
Chapter 470 I Think You Are a Weasel Greeting the Chicken New Year
Chapter 470 I Think You Are a Weasel Greeting the Chicken New Year
"Grandma, you, are you kidding me? How could Sheng Qinglang be so kind? You shouldn't speak nice things to him."
There was no space on the table to put things, so Sheng Qingqing had to put the food on the chair, and he sat on his grandma's hospital bed with a strange expression on his face.
"Even if the sun came out from the west, he wouldn't do such a good thing. I know what kind of person he is."
"You know what kind of person I am? Then what kind of person am I?"
Sheng Qingqing couldn't tell whose voice it was. She hadn't recovered from her surprise yet. After hearing this question, Sheng Qingqing's first reaction was to answer it truthfully.
"Conceited, conceited, rebellious, shameless, he looks condescending to everyone he sees, and walks like a crab. I suspect that he grew up confident from a young age."
When Sheng Qingqing finished speaking, she felt that the ward suddenly became quiet, and she suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right. When she turned to look at Ning Huanian, she saw Sheng Qinglang's iron-black face.
With a "thud" in Sheng Qingqing's heart, she knew something was wrong. After all, she had scolded Sheng Qinglang well just now. Seeing Sheng Qinglang's gloomy expression, Sheng Qingqing then stood up on the bed and hid in the Behind Ning Huanian.
Her hands were tightly gripping Ning Huanian's clothes, and Ning Huanian could feel Sheng Qingqing's trembling, unexpectedly, Sheng Qingqing, who was fearless, was also afraid of Sheng Qinglang, she only had a good mouth.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
"I coughed just now, you didn't hear it yourself, and I can't help it."
Now it was Sheng Qingqing's fault again, after she swallowed, she didn't know what to say, she always felt that Sheng Qinglang would not let her go easily.
Sheng Qinglang has always kept a cold face. His aura of not being close to strangers is better than Ning Huanian. Ning Huanian deliberately pretended not to be close to strangers, but Sheng Qinglang seems to be born with this kind of aura. feeling.
"Say it, why don't you continue talking."
Sheng Qinglang has been staring at Sheng Qingqing's face all the time: "I think what you said just now is very fluent. You are arrogant, arrogant, rebellious, and you walk like a crab. You grew up confident from a snack, right?"
Being questioned by Sheng Qinglang like this, Sheng Qingqing didn't want to be overwhelmed by him, Sheng Qingqing coughed dryly, and admitted it bravely.
Anyway, Sheng Qingqing had already heard it, and if she pretended not to know, she would be too spineless. Sheng Qingqing would rather stand up and live than kneel down.
"What's the matter? The famous Sheng Qinglang, how could he come here in such free time? I think you're a weasel giving a chicken New Year's greetings. You're typically not well-intentioned."
When Sheng Qingqing said these words, Sheng Qinglang didn't reply. He looked at Sheng Qingqing's face for a long time and didn't respond. Sheng Qingqing was stared at him in fear.
"What are you looking at? Even if you want to laugh at my ugliness, you don't have to brew it for so long, right? Even if you want to humiliate me, you have to give me a good time, so I don't want to lose face?"
Sheng Qingqing's words made Ning Huanian laugh. When Ning Huanian was snickering, Sheng Qingqing heard her. Sheng Qingqing twisted her hand back, and it pinched the flesh on Ning Huanian's stomach.
Her voice was gritted, and it didn't sound very good: "There are still people who are gloating, I will make you hurt right now!"
(End of this chapter)
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