After the scum finished ghost attack, I put it back on again

After perfunctory Fu Lin's words, Shen Yuan went back to the small hall with a heavy heart, drank tea with frowning eyes, and lowered his eyes in thought.

It's fun to die for a while, and the crematorium afterwards.

How is he going to let his own daughter-in-law die?

Not to mention whether he has to perform live from the palace.

How to make his two vests in the same frame is a big problem.

Shen Yuan's gloomy look made the group of Shen family members who deliberately passed by the small hall several times very puzzled.

They gathered outside the hall to discuss in low voices.

"If the boss isn't going to have a drink with the sister-in-law, what kind of tea do you want to drink here?"

"Could it be that your appearance is despised?"

"Impossible." Shen Hong glanced at the man in the hall.

The man's exquisite eyebrows and eyes seem to have all the love of God, which perfectly interprets people's understanding of "handsome".

Under the effect of a night of raising corpses, his skin even surpassed the state of ordinary people, firm and smooth, without blemishes, and full of luster.

The man sits in a faint yin qi, dangerous and evil, captivating.

"If it wasn't for the blood relationship, I would have fallen in love with him." Shen Hong murmured.

Everyone stared in horror at Shen Hong, who was uttering wild words, and quickly retreated three meters away to keep a safe distance.

Shen Hong reacted and panicked: "What did I just say?!"

"..."

After a while, all the members of the Shen family regained their strength and gathered together again.

"It's not a matter of appearance, what else can it be?"

"Is it because of poor driving skills?" Shen Mo whispered a point.

Contrary to the little girl's expectations, when she came out with this point of view, she won the support and approval of everyone.

"That's right, the boss is a place, right?"

"Can't you?"

"It seems... really?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I feel sorry for my sister-in-law."

"Hahahahahahaha, did the boss get rejected because of his poor driving skills?" A friend was very happy, gloating.

"What driving skills? What are you talking about?" Ah Zhi, who happened to be passing by, keenly caught a certain exciting word, and immediately came over. Let you raise your posture greatly."

"It's not us, it's our Patriarch." Shen Lan replied.

Ah Zhi became even more excited. It passed through the crowd and strode into the small hall: "Boss, I heard that you need to improve your driving skills?"

Hearing Ah Zhi's yelling, Shen Yuan crushed the teacup in his hand, and turned his head gloomyly to look at Ah Zhi and the group of teasers outside the door.

"Me, me, me." Ah Zhi was very excited, "I have a lot of painting albums, do you want to refer to them?"

If it gave Mr. Shen the high-speed trains it drew, would those poses be practiced?

Although I couldn't watch it in person, just thinking about it made my nose bleed with excitement.

Aww, is there any happier cp fan than this one?

This thought made Ah Zhi suppress the little shame in his heart, quickly took out his tablet computer, and handed a Shen Zhou luxury train to the boss.

"You...cough cough..." Shen Yuan originally wanted to beat up this reckless painted skin ghost and teach it how to be a ghost, but he was really attracted by a certain high-speed train.

"How about this posture?" Ah Zhi held up the tablet, "I think it is very practical."

In the painting, Zhou Yuanze's face is pink and his eyes are foggy, and Shen Yuan puts him in a shameful and dissolute posture.

The man's eyes wandered a little, but he still took the tablet silently.

Ah Zhi looked at the other party flipping through its album with admiration.

"Hey wait." Ah Zhi suddenly remembered that the boss didn't know Ozawa's vest, and panicked, "This, this is the posture, don't care about the characters."

"I already know." Shen Yuan said lightly, and then glanced coolly at the source of a certain vest.Immediately, he added, "These cannot be posted online."

Not even painting.

"Oh, that's great." Ah Zhi shrank his neck and hummed softly, "I can't blame me for the vest."

Shen Yuan overturned a few cars, and read a few Qingshuimeng manga, then for some reason, he stumbled onto the rot circle website in the metaphysics world, and stumbled upon Shen Zhoutong Humanities.

Although Ah Zhi is the source of the cult, it is not it that really establishes the popularity of Shenzhou cp, but the vast fan literature.

After all, pictures are limited by the update frequency and form of expression, and are not as delicate and smooth as humanities.

Not to mention, the writing skills of certain bigwigs in the circle are no less than Ah Zhi's painting skills.

For example, Shen Yuan is now reading "[Shen Zhou] My old enemy tries to attack me at night every day".

Ah Zhi has always suspected that the author of this article, "Everyday is the cutest", is a pen fairy.Every time after reading her works, Ah Zhi couldn't help but pick up the pen and want to write something.

But even so, Ah Zhi still reads the "cutest every day" article on time every day, this one really pokes Ah Zhi's cuteness.

The popularity of the article "[Shen Zhou] The old enemy tries to attack me at night every day" is only lower than Azhi's The source of the cult, and it hangs high on the ranking list.

This article ends before the "Zhou Yuanze death incident", the whole article is full of sugar, sweet but not greasy.It roughly talks about a series of stories that happened when Zhou Yuanze fell in love with his old enemy Shen Yuan at first sight and became deeply addicted to the beauty of the other party.

This theme is very common in Shen Zhouli, but the author is a master of flirting, and Zhou Yuanze in her works is called flirting and flirting.

Ah Zhi felt itchy to see it.

After Shen Yuan finished reading a large section of Zhou Yuanze's psychological description, describing how he was addicted to Shen Yuan's beauty and how he was going to seduce Shen Yuan, he nodded in agreement: "It's well written, very true."

Someone has forcibly forgotten about the soul disk.

Seeing the text, Shen Yuan actually drove out Zhou Yuanze who came to attack at night.

Shen Yuan couldn't help frowning.

"What's wrong?" Ah Zhi looked at the text on the tablet, "Is it ooc? Oh, this paragraph, every day I like to write about deep cabinets, high and cold, if I draw it, I won't be kicked out."

Instead, start the first train.

It likes to drive directly, but the group who wrote the article seems to prefer step by step.

"Indeed." Shen Yuan nodded, he also prefers to drive directly.

"What are you two looking at?"

At some point, Fu Lin also came to the small hall. He was wearing a dark sportswear and carried a large backpack. You could see a pile of yellow charms inside from the unzipped zipper. There is also a mahogany sword tied in the middle, as if ready to go out to fight.

This tracksuit belongs to Shen Yuan.

Seeing Shen Yuan staring at him, Fu Lin was a little nervous: "It's okay to lend you a set of clothes?"

He used to borrow Shen Yuan's clothes occasionally, but this time, he did it on purpose!

To pursue someone, you must first let the other person's life be filled with your own breath.

Wears his clothes, sleeps in his bed, and finally, the person who sleeps with him.

It was very beautiful.

Shen Yuan, who had already entered the mode of old man and old man, had no objection. He naturally lowered his head, helped Fu Lin roll up the corners of his clothes and trousers, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Damn Shen Yi, have you found him?" Fu Lin looked at the unsharp mahogany sword at his waist, and thought for a while, "No, I'm going to get a sharper kitchen knife and chop off his hanger with one knife. .”

Shen Yuan only felt a chill in his lower body, and his face turned black.

Well, wearing his clothes, holding his kitchen knife, ready to chop his cock.

Fu Lin trotted to the kitchen to look for tools.

Everyone in the Shen family was dumbfounded.

Shen Mo walked in, wondering: "Sister-in-law, what's the matter? Why did you chop you...uh..."

Shen Yuan had a gloomy face, and instead of answering, asked: "What should I do?"

Shen Mo is also lost, how can this be fixed.Even with the psychedelic spell, if Fu Lin goes down with the knife, the psychedelic spell will definitely be broken and he will be discovered.

The little girl pondered for a while, and suggested cautiously but desperately: "Why don't you chop it up for him? Anyway, the corpse raising technique can raise it back."

The man's face turned livid in an instant: "Are you...is it itchy?"

The author has something to say:

I won’t really chop 233. I guess I can be included in Lei Wen’s anthology. In fact, the last chapter may already be embarrassing.

I like the double-standard party with friends all over the world...