The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

  Chapter 506 Cat-Eared Teen Idol vs Draft Team's Petite Salted Fish 57

  Jiang Li'an: "I thank God, thank the earth."

  Lu Chi turned around and saw Shen Qingzhuo, and said respectfully, "God Zhuo."

  The teenager was wearing a thin T-shirt and a thin silver-white sports suit. He was cold and lazy, and he came early.

  Shen Qingzhuo's training is as strict as ever, no one can get special treatment, and the standards are unified.

   Every time he finished his class, the trainees felt refreshed.

   Isn't it refreshing, the soul is going to come out of the body!

  Yuan Qian looked at Shen Qingzhuo, who was alone, and Jiang Li'an, who was standing in the middle of the crowd. If it wasn't for her memory, she probably would never have dreamed that these two would be together!

  Why?

  Yuan Qian always believed that since God had reborn her, it meant that she would change the existence of something.

   For example, some people's relationships.

  Jiang Li'an is not worthy of Shen Qingzhuo at all.

   In addition to life experience, what else?

   There are only people like her—

  Yuan Qian interrupted her thoughts, picked up the mineral water next to her, and walked towards the figure beside the floor-to-ceiling window: "God, it's hard work, drink some water."

   The man was sweating while dancing, and with the perspiration, his youthful and flamboyant body lines were faintly revealed, his skin was cold and white, and his waistline was thin.

   "No." He didn't lift his head, holding a pen in his fingers, thinking about the lyrics.

  Yuan Qian took a quick glance, and suddenly read out the next lyric in her memory in a eloquent manner.

   The tip of the man's pen stopped.

  Yuan Qian smiled and said, "I didn't mean to read the song you wrote, but I just saw this sentence and said the next sentence subconsciously. It feels quite suitable."

  Shen Qingzhuo looked up at her, his eyes were strange, hazy and cold, and finally said objectively: "Not bad."

  Jiang Li'an sat cross-legged on the ground, his fingers clenched the corners of the training clothes inch by inch: "Zhao, bee, lead, butterfly!"

   "What did you say, Li An?"

   Jiang Li'an snorted coldly.

  Shen Qingzhuo just logged on WeChat today and found that there is a new friend application in the address book. The application content is written like this.

  【Brother, are you lonely? Isn't it boring to use your hands? If you want to pursue pleasure, please add me thank you. 】

   Damn again.

   "Teacher Shen." Jiang Li'an just finished dancing and stood in front of him, shouting like a gossamer, just looking at Shen Qingzhuan's mobile phone page.

   In the next second, the master quickly pressed the black screen, and folded the phone upside down on the table, and then looked at her: "What's the matter?"

  Jiang Li'an was deeply shocked by Shen Qingzhuo's hand speed. She didn't want her to see it, but she wanted to say it.

"I saw."

   Shen Qingzhuo squinted his eyes, like a smile but not a smile.

   "Brother." Her voice was soft.

   The movement of tapping on the table one after another stopped, Shen Qingzhuo's voice could not tell the emotion: "What do you call me?"

   Jiang Li'an repeated: "Brother."

   His Adam's apple moved slightly, and before he had time to say anything, Jiang Li'an said with a smile: "So God, you will also chat on WeChat!"

  “…”

   "Do you boys like being called brother so much?" Jiang Li'an was not afraid at all, and leaned in front of him with a provocative tone, "How many sisters are there? Shen, brother, brother."

The last three words,   , were completely squeezed out from between the lips and teeth, and the voice was soft and soft, with a bit of murderous aura.

   "For now." Shen Qingzhuo leaned back, and because of her standing, she had to lift her eyes slightly, her tone was not angry, she said slowly, "Just you."

   "You're going to lie to your sister on the Internet!"

   In fact, Jiang Li'an didn't understand the words just now. He pressed too fast, and she only glimpsed a few words vaguely.

   Lonely, brother.

The words    are grouped together, and they automatically form a late-night invitation in Jiang Li'an's mind.

dog! male! Female!

Do not! want! Face!

Jiang Li'an was angry, and she didn't know why she was so angry. Seeing that Shen Qingzhuo didn't care about it at all, and didn't even care about it, the fire was even heavier. He stopped and looked at Shen Qingzhuo with a smile.

   "Mr. Shen, I kindly remind you that online dating is all photos, unreliable, and they will cheat money and sex, especially like the one on your phone."

   She was expressionless: "I just think of you as a fool."

"Um."

   Shen Qingzhuo responded without saying anything.

   What kind of attitude is this? !

   The beautiful little fairy kindly reminded him, he still doesn't appreciate it? !

   That online dating sister is so good! !

   Jiang Li'an's face was tense, as if someone owed her two and a half million, and sat heavily on the chair next to her, making a loud noise.

   "Don't wrong me."

  's clear and hoarse voice sounded without warning, with a lazy tone: "I am innocent, I didn't add her."

  Jiang Li'an clenched his nails on the corner of the table and didn't speak.

   "But you care so much about me——" Shen Qingzhuo dragged his voice, the ending sound was a little light, as if there was still the second half of the sentence between his lips and teeth, which led to endless reverie.

  Jiang Li'an didn't expect that Shen Qingzhuo would dare to beat him up, is there such a shameless person? !

   She suspected that Shen Qingzhuo would say the next sentence.

  I know you love me to death or to live, but it doesn't have to be so obvious.

  Jiang Li'an couldn't bear it anymore and looked over: "Who cares about you?!"

   "That is—" Shen Qingzhuo changed his posture, still lazy, "I care about me."

  “…”

  The most beautiful Miss Jiang is now closing the microphone and refusing to talk to Shen Qingzhuo.

   "It's not like I can't satisfy someone's curiosity, can you see?"

  You want me to look at me, I don't want to lose face!

   Jiang Li'an turned his face away.

   She probably wouldn't have imagined how much she looks like a bickering couple.

   "Don't look at it?" Shen Qingzhuo leaned back, "Forget it."

   "??!"

   Is that how you gave up halfway? !

   Do you have any professionalism? ?

  Jiang Li'an turned his head in disbelief: "You have—" Ill, those two words haven't had time to say.

  The mobile phone was slowly pushed over by the person on the opposite side, as if she had expected her to turn back, her fingertips bent and started to touch the screen, her bones were cold.

   "Not everyone can add me on WeChat, understand?"

   He spoke in a very light tone, as it should be, and even a little squeamish.

   Those eyes like a sea of ​​broken blue stars looked at her.

   is very attractive.

   "Sick." Jiang Li'an added the unspoken words.

Is Miss   's temper so easy to coax?

   Think she cares a lot about how many sisters he has?

   Even if he is flirting with seven or eight women on the Internet, what about her! What! thing!

no.

  Jiang Li'an thought about it, and felt that it was still necessary for him to manage the personal relationship of the teenage idol. He couldn't be allowed to go astray and become a scumbag. What if the house collapsed?

Right, that is it.

  Ms. Gao Fengliangjiejiang successfully found a satisfactory reason for herself.

   "Shen Qingzhuo." She said, "You have to be a good person."

   Shen Qingzhuo pondered for a few seconds, and sneered dismissively, his tone was really unpleasant.

   (end of this chapter)