V2.Chapter 660 (1/2)
Standing at the door of shangguanjing's bedroom, Wang Fan hesitates whether to open the door or not. He dares not see shangguanjing's disheveled clothes, nor does he dare to see Songzhuang lying on the bed with his fat body and arms around shangguanjing.
”I feel sick?” Standing beside Wang Fan, Qian Xue asked in a low voice.
”How could...”
”Bang”
Before Wang Fan finished, Qian Xue kicked the door open and rushed in first.
This sudden change not only startled Wang Fan, but also the Songzhuang in the room.
”Who are you?”
Song Zhuang was so frightened that he didn't even have time to get out of bed, let alone pick up the gun he had thrown on the ground.
Standing in the house, Qian Xue kicked the gun on the ground to the door, blinked her eyes and asked, ”is it disturbing your good things?”
”What are you doing?” Song Zhuang said, blocking the woman on the bed with his body.
At this time, Wang Fan had already entered the room, and the strong smell of wine filled the air, which made Wang Fan frown.
Songzhuang, sitting on the bed, looked at Wang fan wearing a mask and asked, ”are you wang fan?”
”Director Song, I have good eyesight. You can recognize me like this!” Wang Fan, who has been identified, takes off his mask with a smile and looks contemptuously at Songzhuang on the bed.
After seeing that it was Wang Fan, Songzhuang was not nervous. He grabbed the clothes on his bed and said in a relaxed tone: ”brother, if you have anything to say, wait until I put on the clothes. Your sister-in-law is timid. Don't scare her.”
”Sister in law!”
Hearing that Song Zhuang called shangguanjing on the bed, Wang Fan's head was buzzing and almost fainted in front of his eyes.
Qian Xue in the house looked at the woman on the bed and asked regretfully, ”why isn't she shangguanjing?”
Wang Fan, who is buzzing in his head, suddenly hears Qian Xue's words. His eyes are suddenly bright. He can't help looking at the woman behind Songzhuang.
”Hello! Wang, what are you doing? I treat you like a brother. What the hell do you want? ” Seeing that Wang Fan stretched his neck to peep at his own woman, Songzhuang quickly pulled the quilt and blocked the woman up. He cursed angrily.
One side of the snow heard Songzhuang curse Wang Fan, angry said: ”surnamed song, you do such dirty things in other people's boudoir, there is reason?”
”Fart! Even if she is not my wife, she is also my lover. Why does he peep? ” Song Zhuang said angrily.
”You take your lover and spend the night in shangguanjing's residence? You're not afraid of this, Miss Shangguan. Do you know? ” Wang Fan, standing at the door, asked in a strange way.
Song Zhuang, who was still furious just now, immediately turned pale when he heard Wang Fan's words and explained, ”Miss Shangguan specially arranged for me to wait for you here. She knows about my staying here for the night.”
”Yes? Spend the night in her bed? With this sister-in-law? ” Wang Fan asked with a smile.
When talking about his sister-in-law, Wang Fan deliberately accentuated his tone, and the smile on his face was more mysterious.