Chapter 42 Forty-two, let's get married

On the evening of the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Mr. Shen went to Lan Lan's house, and spent the night at her house that day.Mr. Shen and Lan Lan have known each other for half a year, but they have always kept a certain distance. That day, Mr. Shen spent the night at her house for the first time.At that time, Lan Lan no longer walked the stage as a model, but was studying cosmetology in a beauty salon.Mr. Shen introduced her to the beauty salon opened by Xiao Jing, who was madly pursuing Zhao Hongbing back then.At that time, the beauty industry was just emerging in the local area. Xiaojing opened the first one, and the business was good. Lan Lan learned beauty experience while working here.At that time, the local beauty parlor was said to also undertake the tattoo business.When Mr. Shen went to Xiaojing's beauty salon to find Lan Lan, Lan Lan was learning how to tattoo. "Yo, what wind brought Mr. Shen here?" Lan Lan has always liked Mr. Shen, and she smiled when she saw him. "Why do you talk like an old bustard?" Although Mr. Shen was in a very bad mood, his poor-mouthed nature remained unchanged.

"Isn't it a pleasure to see you here?" "Hehe." Mr. Shen forced a smile. "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?" Lan Lan asked.Those who are familiar with Mr. Shen are used to Mr. Shen's arrogance, but suddenly seeing Mr. Shen a little downcast, they all know that he must have something on his mind. "En." Mr. Shen reluctantly replied. "Why are you in a bad mood?" Lan Lan wanted to ask clearly, and stepped in. "...I don't want to say it." Mr. Shen seldom babbled once. "Well, then I won't ask." Lan Lan was actually very happy, feeling that the opportunity had come.She had known for a long time that Mr. Shen was so indifferent to her that he must like someone else. Although Lan Lan didn't know exactly who he liked, she guessed ninety-nine out of ten by seeing Mr. Shen's appearance today.

Mr. Shen fell silent and stopped talking. "What are you doing?" After a long silence, Mr. Shen asked. "I'm learning tattoos." "Well, how is the writing?" "still alright." "Give me one, Swallow." "Real text?!" "True text!" "Okay, take off your clothes! Tell me, where is Wen?" "Little girl, let the man take off his clothes as soon as he comes up, you really can let go." "How can I write if you don't take off your clothes?" "I wrote on my face." "..." Lan Lan opened her eyes wide.She has tattooed dozens of times, but she has never seen anyone who wants to tattoo their face.

"... the real text?" Lan Lan didn't believe it. "Really, go ahead. I've thought about it. I never regret what I do." Mr. Shen changed his cynical expression from the past. "If you write it, you will lose your appearance, Mr. Shen." "Of course I know." Lan Lan still didn't believe it: "Have you been drinking?" "I didn't drink at all, so if I ask you to write, you will!" Mr. Shen said in an orderly tone. "...Yes, but you must tell me why you want the text. Make it clear, and I will give you the text!"

"...I want to forget about a woman." "If you forget it, forget it. Why do you want to write it on your face? Isn't it even harder to forget it?" "Written on the face, the heart will not hurt." "What kind of logic is this?!" "I have no logic." "I don't write without logic!" "Actually, I want to draw an end to my unrequited love in the past seven years, as a souvenir." "Do you have such a souvenir? How could you do such an extreme thing?" "It wouldn't be me if it wasn't extreme."

"..." "Let's write!" Mr. Shen grabbed Lan Lan's hand, his fingers firm and strong. "...Okay, Wen is Wen! Don't regret it!" Mr. Shen didn't speak, but smiled. Mr. Shen has never regretted doing things.Using the pain on the face to reduce the pain in the bleeding heart, such an extreme method, only Mr. Shen can think of, and he can do it.That night, a graceful swallow appeared on Mr. Shen's face, which was very hot. "It's over, Mr. Shen is out of shape, and he can't find his wife!" Lan Lan looked at Mr. Shen regretfully and said.Lan Lan, the real wife whom Mr. Shen fell in love with, personally marked the end of his seven-year secret love for Mr. Shen. "If you can find it, you can find it. If you can't find it, you can't find it. I have a good face before, so I can't find my wife?" Mr. Shen said lightly.

"I couldn't find it before, and now you can't even find it." Lan Lan said. "……maybe!" "Maybe some people don't care if you have tattoos on your face." Lan Lan said. "Who?" "Me." Lan Lan whispered.How many women can resist a man like Mr. Shen? Mr. Shen looked at Lan Lan seriously.Lan Lan and the third sister are not the same beauty.The third sister is the kind of ecstatic beauty with mature charm, like the combination of Zhao Yazhi and Li Jiaxin; Lan Lan is the kind of beauty full of youthful vitality, like Jun Zhixian.Ever since the day Mr. Shen accompanied Fan to Lan Lan's place to apologize, he had taken a liking to Lan Lan.However, at that time, he also found that there was always a third sister in his heart that he couldn't let go of, and it was difficult to really like Lan Lan.

But today is different, with the addition of a swallow on his face, Mr. Shen really forgot about the third sister.Do it all over again.Mr. Shen is definitely a man, if he made up his mind not to think about it, he really would not think about it anymore. "What time is it? Why don't you go home soon!" Lan Lan looked at Mr. Shen's staring eyes, a little embarrassed, and quickly changed the subject. "I can't go back. The red soldiers will definitely scold me when they see me like this." "I have to close the door. Wherever you like to go, you can't rely on our beauty salon."

"I'll go home with you!" Mr. Shen said seriously. "Don't be shameless!" Lan Lanjun blushed. "I will rely on you, anyway, I will go wherever you go." "Why are you so shameless and shameless?" Lan Lan scolded Young Master Shen with a smile. "I'm just so shameless, I'm just so rambunctious." Mr. Shen grabbed Lan Lan's sweater tightly like a rambunctious child grabbing at the corner of his mother's clothes. "roll……" "I'm not leaving..." "Go away!" "I'm rolling all over the floor, okay?"

Mr. Shen stayed at Lan Lan's house for 10 days.After cutting off the complex that has been entangled in his chest for seven years, Mr. Shen finally discovered that life can be so wonderful and love can be so sweet.True love is by my side.The third sister is just an unattainable dream. When the dream is extinguished, the real life begins, the real life. "Shall we get married?" Mr. Shen, who was still lying on the bed, said to Lan Lan on the afternoon of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. "So soon?" Lan Lan, immersed in the sweetness of love, never expected Mr. Shen to propose marriage so quickly.

"It's stupid, take advantage of the fact that I like you now." Mr. Shen said with a smirk. "Tch, will you change your mind?" "It's not guaranteed." "Aren't we going too fast then?" "No, we've known each other for more than half a year." "But we've only been together for a few days." "Time doesn't matter, you love me, I love you, that's enough." "Then I have to say hello to my parents, and you have to go to my house. Hey, you have a swallow on your face, what if my dad doesn't agree?" "Then let's elope and learn from the Red Army." "Why don't you learn something from him?" "Just tell your dad that you're using my face for practice. How dedicated I am." "Bah, you're always so shameless." "I have to go back and see the Red Soldier, this kid must be looking for me crazy." Mr. Shen said and opened the big brother. As soon as Mr. Shen's phone was turned on, Zhao Hongbing's call came in. "Are you going back now?" Lan Lan listened to the call between Mr. Shen and Zhao Hongbing, feeling a little reluctant. "Yeah, it's not a problem to hide from the red soldiers all the time. Sooner or later, he will see the swallow on my face." "Then when will you come back?" Lan Lan was quite clingy. "Not coming back." "Ah? You..." Lan Lan was startled. "You are already my wife, you are going home with me, why should I go back to you?" "You scared me to death." Lan Lan almost cried from being frightened by Mr. Shen. "Stop stretching, let's go! Come drink with me!" Lan Lan joyfully followed Mr. Shen to Mr. Shen's restaurant for a drink. It should be every woman's dream to have such a dedicated and intelligent man to rely on.Holding Mr. Shen's arm, Lan Lan was extremely happy. On the wine table, Zhao Hongbing held Lan Lan's hand and kept talking, which aroused Master Shen's great dissatisfaction. "Red Soldier, get out of here, this is my wife." Mr. Shen said angrily. "Is there anything wrong with saying a few words to my younger siblings?" "Speak as you speak, why do you always grab my wife's hand?" Mr. Shen looked very jealous, and pulled Zhao Hongbing's arm away. "What are you doing so hard? You're strangling me to death!" Mr. Shen almost broke Zhao Hongbing's arm. "Hey, grab your own wife's hand!" Mr. Shen was delighted. "...I don't have a wife." Zhao Hongbing said. After Zhao Hongbing finished speaking, everyone fell silent.Of the seven brothers, Zhao Hongbing was the first to fall in love, but until now the only one without a wife is actually Zhao Hongbing.In the past, Mr. Shen didn't have a wife, and he had a companion with Zhao Hongbing, but now Zhao Hongbing doesn't even have a companion. "Let's go, don't drink, go to watch the lights! Drink for a while and you won't be able to see it." Zhang Yue said. "You guys go, I won't go. I'll go find Brother Zhuzi later, and I'll continue to drink with him after you leave." Seeing that they were both right, Zhao Hongbing didn't want to participate. "Hongbing, let's go, don't drink. If you don't go, we will feel boring." Li Si, who has never talked much, pulled Zhao Hongbing up.In this way, this group of social elders drove to the Lantern Festival with their wives.Today is a family gathering, not so many younger brothers are involved, just a few of these brothers.Along the way, quite a few people greeted them. "How do you know so many people? You know people who drive luxury cars, you know government officials, you know people who ride tricycles, you know people who repair shoes, you know bastards, and you even know high school students. It's fucking I don’t understand! Where do you know so many people!” Xiao Ji, who was not a member of the rivers and lakes at the time, was quite puzzled when he saw Zhao Hongbing, Zhang Yue, Li Si, Fei Si and others frequently greeted the passers-by on the road. "I don't understand. Big brother is like this. It is necessary to know a lot of people. Three religions and nine schools, you must know some people, so that you can do things easily." Zhang Yue said with a smile. "Brother? You're a local ruffian, right?" Li Yang covered his mouth and laughed at Zhang Yue. "Li Yang, what you said is so good, the ruffian has to highlight the word 'land'. Zhang Yue is a big ruffian, a big hooligan. He can't get out of your city at all. Look at me, the level of fighting is far better than Zhang Yue , this is recognized by everyone. Although I have never been to college, my cultural level is no worse than Zhang Yue. Why am I not the eldest brother? Because I am a Beijinger and a foreigner. A foreigner will never be your eldest brother here , this is the law. Therefore, Zhang Yue is a local ruffian." Mr. Shen was in a good mood and began to be poor. "Well, I also think you are much better than my Zhang Yue." Li Yang was amused by Mr. Shen. "Don't mind, don't praise me like that, I'm afraid Zhang Yue will beat me up." "I won't beat you up." Zhang Yue was also happy. "Then my Lanlan will tickle you too." Mr. Shen said to Li Yang with a smirk. Zhao Hongbing, Li Si and others walked with great interest and listened to Mr. Shen and Li Yang's banter. When Zhao Hongbing and others were about to walk to the lantern festival, the big brother rang. "Red soldiers..." Only these two words came from the phone. "Fan Jin, what's wrong?" Zhao Hongbing recognized Fan Jin. There was a lot of noise on the other side of the phone, and I couldn't hear anything. Zhao Hongbing hung up the phone impatiently. "Did Fan Jin drink too much again?" Mr. Shen said beside him. "I don't know, go find a pen." Zhao Hongbing said. Ten minutes later, when Zhao Hongbing had just squeezed in front and was about to exchange his answers for prizes, the big brother rang again. "Who are you?" Fan Jin was no longer on the phone, his voice was very majestic. "Zhao Hongbing." "Come and identify the corpse."