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Chapter 700 Face Slapping Scene

Chapter 700 Slap in the Face Scene

Shen Zhen is really thin, his knees feel like they are just a layer of skin covering the bones, and it hurts a lot when bumping into someone.

"Can you please put your legs back?"

"oh."

Shen Zhen promised with words, but did not take any actual actions.

After being hit several times, Zeng Fang couldn't bear it any longer, so she stuck her butt out and sat directly on Shen Zhen's lap.

Shen Zhen was stunned.

Zeng Fang pretended that nothing happened and turned to talk to Shao Mo, but her red face still revealed her mood.

Shao Mo had a clear view of the two people's little moves, but he could only pretend not to see anything.

If Shen Zhen was sitting on Zeng Fang's lap, she could still scold him for being a hooligan, but if Zeng Fang took the initiative to sit on Shen Zhen's lap, what could she say?

Perhaps she also realized that it was inappropriate. After sitting for about a minute, Zeng Fang quietly moved her buttocks back to the chair.

"Why don't you sit down?"

Hearing Shen Zhen's playful teasing, Zeng Fang blushed and turned to glare at him.

"I feel like it hurts my butt."

After saying that, she turned around and faced him with the back of her head.

"Ah."

Perhaps considering that there were other people in the car, Shen Zhen sneered and did not continue to provoke her. Instead, Zhou Ye in the front row kept chatting with Shao Mo.

One moment I asked her why she didn’t bring her husband with her, and the next moment I asked her where she was going to play during the Spring Festival, blah blah blah.

Ten minutes later, the Audi car finally arrived at the hotel.

After getting off the car, Shao Mo and Zeng Fang walked in front, arm in arm, wrapped in cotton coats. Zhou Ye and Shen Zhen walked behind them in suits and leather shoes. From a distance, they looked like their guardians.

"Fangfang, should you tell the truth, or should I torture you to extract a confession?"

Zeng Fang pretended to be naive, "What?"

Shao Mo smiled half-heartedly, "Do you really think I'm blind and didn't see you sitting on Shen Zhen's lap?"

Zeng Fang blushed, "He kept squeezing me and bumping me with his feet. I couldn't bear it anymore so I sat on his lap."

"that's all?"

"Of course, Momo, don't think nonsense. How can I have anything to do with him? He is such a playboy. Even if I talk to a dog, I can't find a partner with him."

Later, Zhou Ye also pulled Shen Zhen and asked him about his relationship with Zeng Fang.

"Brother Zhen, what's going on? Don't you like Shao Mo? Why are you getting together with Zeng Fang?"

"Keep your mouth clean, don't do anything!"

"She was sitting on your lap, I saw her!"

Shen Zhen pinched his eyebrows and wanted to laugh, but tried his best to hold back.

He couldn't understand the little fat girl's brain circuit, but he had to say that he felt a little happy about the little fat girl sitting on his lap.

Compared to Zeng Fang who thought his legs hurt her butt, he thought her butt was soft and elastic and should feel good to the touch.

cough!

"Brother Zhen, what are you talking about?"

"I don't know what she means. Ask her, don't ask me!"

Although Shen Zhen's tone was impatient, his expression showed no signs of anger.

There was something that Zhou Ye still didn't understand, and the strange things before were finally explained.

No wonder Shen Zhen is obviously not interested in Shao Mo, but every time he sees Shao Mo, he always moves forward. It turns out that the person he is photographing is actually the fat girl next to Shao Mo.

Oh no, she is no longer a fat girl.

Although Zeng Fang in the front is wrapped in a thick and long cotton coat, her face is exquisitely made up, her hair is permed into fluffy waves, half of her black skirt is exposed under the cotton coat, and she is wearing black velvet high heels, looking at She really does have the charm of a lady from a famous family.

"Brother Zhen, you should tell me this kind of thing earlier in the future. It will make me show the wrong feelings every time."

"Why tell me sooner or later?"

"You like fat girls? If you had told her earlier, I wouldn't have had to follow Shao Mo all the time to get close to her, causing me to show my wrong feelings."

Shen Zhen was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and his fur suddenly exploded, "What nonsense are you talking about, I like her? How can I like her!"

"You really don't like it?"

Shen Zhen scoffed coldly.

Zhou Ye nodded, "Then I'm relieved. To be honest, I'm quite interested in fat girls. Since you don't like her, I'll take action."

Shen Zhen's face suddenly turned dark, "Are you looking for death!?"

Zhou Ye laughed immediately, leaning forward and backward with laughter, wishing he could roll on the ground.

"Brother Zhen, I see you are anxious and even say you don't like it. Tsk, I'm afraid you are in trouble this time."

"roll!"

Shen Zhen still had a dark face and raised his foot to kick him over.

"Don't be like this. It's normal to like a girl, but it's abnormal not to like a girl."

Brother Zhou Ye seemed to have his arms around Shen Zhen's shoulders, "Brother Zhen, this is not how you chase girls..."

Shen Zhen sneered, "I've had girlfriends who can walk half a circle around the capital. Do you need a brat like you to teach me?"

"Brother Zhen, stop pretending. You know better than us what happened to your previous girlfriends."

Shen Zhen stopped talking and habitually touched the cigarette. As soon as he took it out, he met Zhou Ye's father and had to put the cigarette case back.

On the other side, Shao Mo and Zeng Fang also entered the venue and joined the gathering of other wealthy ladies under the leadership of Mrs. Zheng.

Young girls gather together and talk about nothing more than dressing up and hobbies.

Because Shao Mo was brought here by Mrs. Zheng, everyone was polite and friendly on the surface. But as soon as Mrs. Zheng left, everyone started talking about their own things, which invisibly squeezed and isolated the two of them.

Shao Mo didn't care. He was about to take Zeng Fang to get some food, but he heard a daughter next to him talking to another daughter in French.

"She wouldn't be so naive as to think that just because her surname is Shao and she is ingratiating with Mrs. Zheng, she can successfully squeeze into the circle of celebrities in the capital, right? Everyone here can speak three or more languages, and they have received an education of European and American elites and aristocrats since they were young. , she is a wild sparrow from a poor country, even if she is given feathers, she will not be able to transform into a phoenix!"

Before coming here, Shao Mo wanted to keep a low profile, so he chose simple and elegant makeup, hair, and clothes for himself and Zeng Fang.

But she overlooked one thing, that is, where there are many women, there will be disputes.

These people don't want to associate with her, okay, no problem. After all, getting along with others depends on fate, and she doesn't force them.

But the other party should never have ridiculed her and Zeng Fang in front of her.

Do you think that knowing a few words in French means you are superior to others? Then if she can speak six languages, wouldn’t it mean that her tail is going to be raised to the sky?

Shao Mo walked up to Qian Jin with a slight smile, "You made several mistakes in grammar and pronunciation just now. It doesn't matter if you don't speak French well, but there is no need to show off, it will look very embarrassing.

Also, I have never wanted to squeeze into your circle, and it’s not that I’m trying to curry favor with Mrs. Zheng, but Mrs. Zheng took the initiative to invite me to attend Jingdian’s anniversary celebration.

And I really can't squeeze into your circle, because I can only speak six languages, and I am not as advanced as you who can speak three languages.

Also, I don’t think that education in China is worse than abroad at all. After all, if you grow up eating the same rice, you can only speak three languages, but I can speak six languages.

Finally, learning a foreign language is not just for you to show off and use it to discuss and belittle someone you don’t understand at all, but to better learn and communicate with foreigners and spread our culture.”

(End of chapter)


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