MTL - Quick Transmigation and Doted on His Wife-Chapter 136 Shadow 6

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After being beaten, Lin Nanjin couldn't find who the person who beat him was after he was discharged from the hospital. He only vaguely remembered a small one, and another person didn't know his name, so all the evidence was destroyed Lost. The most evil thing is that the girl he was with before also avoided him.

Lin Nanjin stayed at home and felt upset when he thought about it. It happened that one of his friends told him about the beautiful girls he had seen recently. One of them, Lin Nanjin, was very familiar, so he quickly asked her name. He gritted his teeth and said, "Chen Xiao? It was she who beat the laborers and stayed in the hospital for a month."

Chen Xiaoren's identity was found out, then Chen Rong's identity can be easily known. Now that Chen Xiaoren is abroad, Lin Nanjin can't trouble her, but it is still easy to find Chen Rong .

Lin Nan didn't know that Chen Rong, the manager of this little-known 18th-tier artist, was the well-protected young daughter of the Chen family, so she was not afraid of her identity.

Chen Rong and Song Yiran were sitting face to face in the restaurant at the moment, Song Yiran looked down at the menu, Chen Rong didn't know what to eat here, so she asked Song Yiran to help you order one.

Song Yiran leaned lazily, because it was a little hot on the way over, so the collar of the shirt was untied by two, revealing the delicate collarbone, the line was very attractive. Chen Rong couldn't help but look away and took a sip of water from the cup.

This is her charm all the time.

Song Yiran asked Chen Rong's taste, and after ordering it, she sat down and closed her eyes. In the past, Chen Rong and himself would definitely be able to talk non-stop, but now they are quite quiet and restrained. Compared with that kind of stressful enthusiasm, this way of getting along makes people feel comfortable.

I even thought it was good.

"Are you busy every day?" Chen Rong asked.

Song Yiran opened her eyes and looked at Chen Rong's face, "Fortunately, I take two months off every year, traveling or resting at home." I remembered that the online drama invested by Chen Rong was also finished. Q: "Why did you think about investing in film and television dramas before?"

Chen Rong thought about it for a while, but he was embarrassed to say it was to get close to you, so he answered casually: "I want to know about different industries." He smiled again: "You don't know our How amazing is the plot of the play, I don't think there should be many screenwriters who dare to write it like that."

Song Yiran knew that it was not easy for online dramas with this theme to start, so after thinking about the possible schedule of costume dramas in the future, she suggested: "It's September, if you can, broadcast it at the end of the year. "

Chen Rong knew what Song Yiran meant. After all, the big wave drama will be released later, "I know, I will talk to the director."

Now, with a "bang-" sound, all the drinks were poured out and sprinkled on Song Yiran who was on the opposite side.

"I'm really sorry!" Chen Rong was also startled.

Chen Rong couldn't care about the phone anymore, so she quickly took a tissue and wiped it for Song Yiran. Fortunately they were in separate compartments.

"It's all right." Song Yiran grabbed Chen Rong who was doing bad things, took the tissue and wiped it herself. Glancing at her skirt, "Your skirt got wet too."

And the color of the juice can't be wiped off. There's no way to get out like this.

Chen Rong hurriedly picked up her mobile phone, and used her bag to put the juice-stained spot on her skirt, "Wait for me!" After speaking, she hurried out.

Seeing that Chen Rong was very rich, the clerk glanced at him and said, "There is only a restaurant nearby, just our clothing store."

Chen Rong didn't think much about it, she swept around and asked the clerk to get her a dress, "That's it." She said that she took the clothes and went in to change, and was about to give Song Yiran another dress. She chose one set, but the clerk packaged another set for her, Chen Rong was a little dazed, "I haven't chosen anything else."

"The clothes here are all sister clothes and couple clothes, so buy one get one free, the quality is the same." The clerk explained.

"Then you can get me another set." Chen Rong secretly said that this store is really strange, and it even engages in such bundled sales. After paying the money, he left. He went back to the restaurant and gave all three bags to Song Yiran. "The clothes are a bit ugly, but the quality is okay. You can wear them for a while, and then change them later when you go back."

Song Yiran was also a little at a loss. She went to the bathroom to change clothes and found that there was a skirt inside that was similar to Chen Rong's style, but the color was different, so she couldn't help but be stunned. The other two sets are obviously another.

Chen Rong was waiting outside boredly, and the strange number she called before called again. After Chen Rong got through, she heard the person over there speak.

"Chen Rong, let me tell you, don't think about the last time you beat me so easily." Lin Nanjin spoke viciously, thinking that he had been in the hospital for a month, and his teeth were itchy.

Chen Rong didn't react when he heard it, and after thinking for a long time, he remembered that unfortunate guy, and now he has harmed himself so badly just now, he couldn't help sneering: "Why don't you go over so easily? What else can you do to me? Do you still want to stay in the hospital for a few more months?"

"Where did I provoke you?" Lin Nanjin couldn't help but ask.

Chen Rong snorted: "I just don't like you, do you need a reason?"

Lin Nanjin heard Chen Rong's arrogant tone and hung up the phone.

And dignified, and Song Yiran's white body is very pure, and because of her tall body, she wears a big-name visual sense - an enviable body proportion.

"I didn't dismantle those two sets." Song Yiran returned the clothes to Chen Rong, and put the clothes she changed in the other bag.

Chen Rong nodded suddenly, and unfortunately dismantled this set, explaining: "That store sells two sets of two sets together, saying that it only sells couples and sisters clothes, but You look good in clothes."

Song Yiran and Chen Rong were both calm and calm. When they came out of the restaurant, the person at the front desk couldn't help but said, "Is the one wearing sunglasses just now Song Yiran?"

"That's right, she seems to have come last month." Another person said: "The manager explained that even if a celebrity comes, you can't disturb it."

"I know that, but who was the person she was with just now? Not in the circle, they actually wore the same clothes, inexplicably has a sense of CP."

"I also think that the other person is very good-looking, and a person like Song Yiran should be with a beautiful young lady. I think Song Yiran is very gentle, but he is very aggressive."

"Me too!"

How can I be so vain, I decided in my heart to start exercising. Just as he was about to cross the road, he was suddenly pulled back by a cool hand. He slammed into an arms and smelled the cool fragrance.

"Be careful." Song Yiran grabbed Chen Rong's hand and jumped at the red light at this time.

Chen Rong didn't know why she felt hotter, she didn't move for a while, listening to Song Yiran's shallow breathing, her hand was still grabbed by her cold hand, leaning on her back, "I I didn't notice it just now."

Song Yiran hummed, and raised the bag in Chen Rong's hand, "I'll take it." Then she took out a promotional booklet from a clothing store from the bag, and didn't move it. His voice covered Chen Rong's head.

Chen Rong felt the shade, raised her head and saw the book on top of her head, snorted, and realized that Song Yiran did it, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, "Actually, it's not so sunny..."

Song Yiran raised her head and glanced at the jumping light, "You can go."

"Oh." Chen Rong walked over quickly, Song Yiran was walking beside her all the time, because of her long legs, she could completely control her walking speed, and Chen Rong was envious again for no reason.

Arrived in the car, Chen Rong covered her cheeks: "It's really hot outside, you must be working really hard, right?"

Song Yiran smiled and started the car, "It's okay."

Song Yiran went back to the company to catch other announcements, so Chen Rong went home by herself. It was much cooler outside at night, so she went out to run and exercise. After all, in this world, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate, you can only rely on your own real sports.

There is an elementary school behind her community, and Chen Rong went to the track and field there to jog. By the second lap, she already felt a little tired and sat under the tree to rest, "This physical fitness... She gasped, wiped the sweat from her forehead, unscrewed the mineral water bottle and took a sip of water, which made her feel much better.

But she was about to stand up, but a few people walked over under the light, blocking her.

Chen Rong raised his head and saw Lin Nanjin who was the leader, and hooked the corner of his mouth. The trouble came very quickly.

"Chen Rong?" Lin Nanjin looked at the crippled zongzi the last time, and couldn't relate to the little girl in front of her, and somehow felt that she was a little familiar.

"It's not fair for the five of you to beat me, isn't it? You know, last time I beat one." Chen Rong stood up, twisted the mineral water, bent over and placed it on the On the ground, staring at Lin Nanjin, "Since it's a grievance between the two of us, let's settle it privately. I think you, the eldest young master of the Lin family, don't really want people to see you beating women in public."

Lin Nanjin would not be merciful to Chen Rong's men like this, and said to the rest of the people, "You are all waiting here." After speaking, he followed Chen Rong into a dim little forest next to him.

He thought that for the sake of Chen Rong's beauty, he would not slap his face in the future, so as not to appear that he was not a gentleman.