Chapter 327: Sunshine like wind

Shang Zhen felt really good to be a bad person, especially when he saw that the other party had no resistance, he even wanted to bully her!
"Of course, if you think it's cruel to let you brush the carpet with cold water in the cold weather, the gate is over there and you can't walk slowly."
Shang Zhen pinched Lin Xuehan's lifeline in one sentence. She looked at Shang Zhen resentfully and wished to stab her in thousands!
"How can you be so cruel! I used to be your stepmother anyway! If you do this, aren't you afraid of outsiders poking you?"
Shang Zhen stood up and looked at her lying on the carpet with her arms folded, looking embarrassed.
"Poke my spine bones? Just poke, I'm okay, I have learned from you, enjoy it."
After talking, she went upstairs with a smile.
Staring at Shang Zhen's back, Lin Xuehan thought wildly in her heart, how can she revenge Shang Zhen? For a moment, she even thought it didn't matter what she did, as long as she could retaliate against Shang Zhen!
Anyway, her daughter has been released from prison, can she die with Shang Zhen? !
This kind of crazy thought took only a moment to be crushed by her. She didn't want to die yet...
Endure it! Anyway, Shang Zhen left in a week, as long as she could endure this week, she just...
On the stairs, Shang Zhen watched Lin Xuehan silently collect the carpet, and smiled arbitrarily.
endure? A week is not that short...
Many things have happened in Haizhong City recently. Feng Xingyan has been in hiding for nearly two years, and once again returned to the mall. He took the Yi family first as soon as he shot, which caused a turmoil in the entire business district.
The Yi family cannot guarantee itself that Wan Qingqing will naturally not die with their family. Lin Xuehan felt another thought when he knew that Wan Qingqing returned to the Wan family.
If the business is not a place to stay for a long time, it would be good if the daughter could take her in. Although Wanjia was almost defeated, it is still possible to control their mother and daughter.
Unfortunately, she couldn't see Wan Qingqing, so she wanted to start with Shang Baiqi...
Shang Zhen didn't care about this, at this time she was at Sikong's house and asked Sikong Changsheng to paint for her.
At the end of the last referral, Si Kong Changsheng was already well, but Shang Zhen was pulled by him before leaving.
"Zhenzhen, can I finally draw a portrait for you?"
Shang Zhen looked at Si Kong Changsheng's clean and clean eyes, his body was faster than the brain agreed.
At that moment, Si Kong Changsheng seemed to get something very precious, his eyes narrowed with a smile.
After half of the painting, Shang Zhen was drowsy by the winter sun. At this time, Si Kong Changsheng suddenly asked, biting the paintbrush.
"Zhenzhen, do you really like Feng Xingyan?"
Shang Zhen was stunned, but did not answer.
Sikong Changsheng said again, "Why don't you stay with him?"
He glanced at her expression while drawing, "What are you worrying about?"
It has been two days since I came back. Shang Zhen rarely had a space to escape this question. Now she was asked again, but in the face of Si Kong Changsheng, she sighed in her heart.
"Just a little unwilling."
The movement of Si Kong Changsheng's painting slowed down, and his clean and clear face suddenly showed a veteran who had nothing to do with childishness.
"Do you want to... find a simpler person, talk about a simpler relationship, and live a simpler life?"
"Do you really have that kind of life? Sounds like it's worth looking forward to..."
But Shang Zhen couldn't help showing his face, but finally shook his head, "But those are too far away from me."
Si Kong Changsheng smiled, a bit of bitterness flashed inadvertently in his bright eyes.
"Also..."
"Did you draw it?"
"……All right!"
"Let me see?"
Sikong Changsheng hurriedly stopped with his body, this big boy rarely has such a playful side.
"Don't read it, this is a recovery gift you gave me!"
Shang Zhen shrugged. Don't read it if you don't.
"I heard that you want to take the college entrance examination? How is your study?" Sikong Changsheng not only taught himself, but also went to school by accident. I heard that he wanted to take next year's college entrance examination.
Si Kong Changshengjun blushed slightly.
"I'm not sure, but...brother said, I just have to try it."
Shang Zhen nodded, "Okay, after so long, I should go back, do you give me away?"
Si Kong Changsheng frowned, "So fast..."
"what?"
"No, I'll send you!"
Therefore, Shang Zhen never saw Si Kong Changsheng's paintings from beginning to end.
He went away several times when he went out.
Shang Zhen said, "I think you are very strange today, what do you want to say?"
Si Kong Changsheng's face was a little bit red, and looking at Shang Zhen's overly clear eyes, he felt his already strong heart constantly accelerating.
"Zhenzhen...if..."
"Huh?" In the face of Si Kong Changsheng, Shang Zhen still had more patience than others.
"If..." he stammered, and it took only a second to say a sentence he repeated in his heart for a day.
He gritted his teeth and moved closer to Shang Zhen's ear.
"If you don't like Feng Xingyan anymore, would you... consider your sister's love?"
Shang Zhen's smile stalemate on his face.
Si Kong Changsheng's clean voice, once again, sounded firm.
"I feel that you seem to like simplicity and freedom more than life now. I have nothing else, but I like you. This mood is very simple..."
Shang Zhen looked up at his green smile, and his brain was a little dumbfounded. In the sunset, by the door of the mansion, the boy shyly pressed her lips with a finger and chuckled.
"You don't need to answer, let alone feel burdened. I hope I like you as much as the sun likes the wind and the sail likes the sea. If you need, I am, I don't need, I am still, like a friend."
On the way back, Shang Zhen's mouth twitched slightly, and Si Kong Changsheng's words gave her strength. His liking was so pure that it was so pure that it would not give any pressure, but it would make people feel happy.
But this pleasant mood disappeared as soon as he returned home.
Watching Lin Xuehan serving dishes, smiling at Shang Baiqi, who looked like a woman in her own right, Shang Zhen looked at her watch, number 13, and five days, but it was enough to deal with Lin Xuehan.
"Miss is back?"
Lin Xuehan was a little restrained, mainly last time, when Shang Zhen forced her to wash the carpet, the fierce appearance was still vividly visible, so that while she was brushing the carpet, she was determined to avoid its edge.
Rather than confronting her hard, it is better to wait for her to go back to her home and then operate. Anyway, Shang Baiqi is very good at it.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Shang Zhen's mouth.
"It smells very fragrant, but I didn't expect that my aunt would cook."
Lin Xuehan wondered why Shang Zhen didn't eat outside and came back, and now she came back, wasting her a great opportunity.
She smirked and said, "Just do whatever you want..."