Shao Yunheng had just finished putting up the Lucky Star bouquet when he heard an angry roar from Lin Chaoyang outside the door.
His eyebrows immediately sank, with a feeling of depression that the dark clouds were about to overwhelm the city.
Shaodong's legs kept shaking.
My Chaoyang ancestor, what kind of trouble are you making!
There has never been a living person in this world who dared to roar like this at Shao Yunheng, because all those who have roared have become dead.
It's really over this time. No matter how indulgent Mr. Shao is, he can't let Lin Chaoyang go.
"Master Shao." Shao Dong's legs became weak, "I'm going to drive Madam away right now."
Shao Yunheng's eyes were cold and stern: "Slow down."
"Let her come in, I want to see what she is going to do?"
As he spoke, the veins on Shao Yunheng's forehead trembled, as if he was trying his best to restrain himself, like a powder keg about to explode.
Shao Dong did not dare to delay, lowered his head and quickly went out to find Lin Chaoyang: "Madam, Mr. Shao wants you to come in."
Lin Chaoyang's eyes were filled with double images. He squinted and finally saw Shao Dong clearly: "It's you. Where is your father? Let him come out."
"My ancestor." Shao Dong almost knelt down to her, "How much have you drunk? Don't act like a drunkard."
Lin Chaoyang smelled heavily of alcohol, which made Shao Dong feel dizzy.
After much coaxing, Lin Chaoyang was invited into the house with difficulty.
Lin Chaoyang was still unwilling and muttered as he walked: "Where's Ah Heng? Why don't you come out to pick me up? That's too much. You're not good at all."
Shao Dong whispered: "Ancestor, please stop saying a few words."
Finally, Lin Chaoyang was brought to Shao Yunheng.
Shao Yunheng looked at Lin Chaoyang with cold eyes lowered, and his eyes paused for a few seconds on her blushing face.
The girl's complexion is fair, only her cheeks are red, as if she has been painted with rouge, or like a peach dripping with water, which makes people salivate.
The only bad thing is being drunk, like a drunk.
Shao Yunheng frowned displeased and suppressed his anger: "What are you making a fuss about?"
Lin Chaoyang was even more famous than Shao Yunheng. He was very arrogant. He raised his small chin and said coldly: "Who made trouble? Who made trouble? Who are you talking about? I'll give you face, right?"
Damn it, madam, are you desperate for your life?
Shao Dong shrank his shoulders, wishing he could disappear immediately.
Shao Yunheng's face was ashen. He stepped forward and grabbed Lin Chaoyang's slender neck. His beautiful dark eyes were filled with anger: "What did you say? Say it again!"
Lin Chaoyang was not afraid of drinking and emboldening others: "Humph, I won't tell you."
Shao Yunheng was extremely angry and laughed back: "Am I too spoiled to you, so that you don't know how high the world is? Come on -"
"Here." Shao Dong took a step forward.
Shao Yunheng said coldly: "Give her to me——"
Before he finished speaking, Lin Chaoyang suddenly moved closer and pressed against him.
The two people were face to face, and their breathing could be heard.
Shao Yunheng was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, a pair of soft lips pressed against him.
Like a small animal, without any rules, it rubbed back and forth on his lips.
After waiting for a while and seeing no response from him, Lin Chaoyang became aggrieved and angrily accused: "Why are you ignoring me? Oh, oh, disgusting Ah Heng, why are you always so mean to me?
Do you know how uncomfortable I feel these days, how could you do this to me?"
As he spoke, Lin Chaoyang began to sob.
Shao Yunheng frowned and looked at her lightly.
Lin Chaoyang burped and sobbed: "I know you are angry with me. If you want to hit me, hit me. Hit me as you like. As long as I can see you, I am willing to be beaten/dead."
After saying that, he stretched out his delicate white arms and put them in front of Shao Yunheng: "Hit him."