After almost wearing, I sprinkled candy with the paranoid gangster

Chapter 345 She Keeps Me Sleepless 19
Ye Shimin's complexion gradually darkened, and she whispered to Zhao Jingqian: "Didn't you and your mother say that she can't dance?"

Why is she dancing better than herself?

Originally, he wanted to make her look ugly, but in the end, he was the one who was compared. She, Ye Shimin, had never been so embarrassing!

Zhao Jingqian also abruptly withdrew his amazed gaze from Shen Manman's body, his expression was also not good-looking.

He didn't know that Shen Manman actually...

After a dance.

Ye Shimin walked up to Shen Manman with a slightly forced smile, and praised:
"Mrs. Song dances really well, but she is still self-taught. I am so ashamed to stand with you."

Shen Manman chuckled, "Where? I'm not as good as Miss Ye."

In a word, gentle and humble.

But Ye Shimin was even more surprised. She thought that a woman like her would be proud if she had a rare chance to show off.

But she, on the contrary, was so generous that she made herself feel ashamed...

"Mrs. Song is modest." Ye Shimin said with a smile, then turned and left.

She is not feeling well now, and seeing Zhao Jingqian approaching, she doesn't bother to give him a good face.

"Miss Ye..."

Zhao Jingqian looked at the beauty's cold face, and directly passed him, feeling a little lost in his heart.

He looked sideways at Shen Manman, and saw that she was surrounded by a group of men, inviting her to dance.

He couldn't help but despise.

So what if you dance well!
Still the same vulgarity, without the education a woman should have.
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The car drove back to the Song family mansion.

Before Shen Manman came back, he drank some wine.

Now my feet are a little soft, and I tripped over the steps.

When Mama Zhang noticed her at the door, she was about to step forward to help her, when she saw a person striding past her from behind.

Mama Zhang smiled, then turned and went back.

She still hopes from the bottom of her heart that the wife can follow the young master in the future.

In the night outside the door.

Song Shihan was wearing a white gown, his black hair was still a little wet, the gauze under his cheekbones had been removed, and he was less hostile, and looked more docile than usual.

He went down the steps to help the fallen woman.

Their bodies and breaths approached, and his nose quickly smelled the alcohol from her body.

The young man's brows and eyes darkened slightly, "Who did you drink with?"

Shen Manman's eyes were a little foggy, and when he heard his question, he blinked and replied slowly: "When, his little mouth looks like it has been smeared with honey..."

Song Shihan: "..."

The woman continued to murmur: "He is really good at complimenting others, unlike you little uncle, who is fierce, you'd better learn from your teacher Lu, otherwise you won't be able to marry a wife in the future..."

The action of the young man supporting her couldn't help being a bit rude, almost dragging her home.

After throwing her on the sofa, I originally wanted to turn around and leave, but I heard her start to mutter.

"Hiss, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts... Is my leg broken?"

"..." Song Shihan looked back and glanced at her.

Her knee seemed to be scratched and a little blood was oozing.

With a cold face, he went to order his servants to bring the wound medicine.

Seeing this, Mama Zhang told the servant girls to go to bed one after another, yawned herself, and left quietly.

Shortly after.

Song Shihan held the medicine in his hand, but none of the servants at home disappeared.

"..."

He walked towards the woman on the sofa, and lifted off her cheongsam, but his hands stopped abruptly, and he immediately put it back.

Reach out again.

One corner was lifted, exposing only one of her knees.

Soon.

Shen Manman woke up from the pain.

"Easy... lighten!"

(End of this chapter)