Chapter 7

Teach Wen Zhixue a lesson. Jiang Lanyi takes her back to the villa hall.

Wen Zhixue's eyes lit up when he saw the flourishing ink surrounded by everyone.

In fact, the five brothers of Sheng family are all male gods in the eyes of women in city B.

The level of excellence is comparable.

But Wen Zhixue only likes ink in its prime.

Wen churan looks at Wen Zhixue and thinks about adjectives in his head.

Well... How to say

Like a fly sees shit!

Ha ha, that's right!

Wen Zhixue is a buzzing fly.

Sheng Shimo is a self-contained and lofty shit!

Wen Zhixue was shy and said, "Sheng Sishao, meet for the first time... My name is Wen Zhixue."

The gentle voice made Wen churan shiver.

Sheng Shimo looked up slightly and quickly glanced at Wen Zhixue. His expression was still indifferent and could not afford a ripple.

He didn't even have a superfluous reaction.

It's like you don't hear anyone talking.

Wen Chu dye had expected this result for a long time.

Because she knows what character Mo has in her prime.

He described Wen Zhixue as a mad dog, but Wen Zhixue showed his sincerity here.

Wen churan wanted to look up and laugh.

What are you loading! The true face has long been seen clearly by this man!

Wen Zhixue really blushed and was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to deal with himself.

Wen churan sat on the opposite sofa, suddenly stood up and walked slowly.

She went to Wen Zhixue and hugged her shoulder affectionately, pretending to be helpless and said, "sister... Ah Mo in our family is such a character. Sister, don't mind."

Ah... Ah Mo?

Sheng Shimo frowned, raised his eyes and stared at Wen churan coldly.

Her eyes were like a knife, trying to cut her thousands of times.

Who gave this woman the courage to call him ah Mo in public?!

Wen churan was elated when he caught a glimpse of the gloomy face of ink in his prime.

Is it disgusting to be called ah Mo by her? Feel sick?

Then enjoy the disgust!

She just came to disgust him on purpose!

Wen Zhixue's eyes turned red with anger.

She was embarrassed enough to have been ignored by Sheng Shimo.

I want to leave quietly.

In a word, Wen churan directly pointed out her embarrassment!

Moreover, Wen churan also grabbed her shoulder and seemed to pull her aside with enthusiasm.

Turning to see Wen churan's mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, he was even more angry to vomit blood.

At noon, Wen churan showed his skill and cooked delicious dishes all over the table.

It has also won a lot of praise.

Jiang Lanyi and Wen Zhixue's mother and daughter have darker faces than carbon.

In the heyday, Mo has already left the villa.

Until nightfall, he sent away a group of trouble spirits, and Mo didn't come back at the peak.

When he didn't come back, Wen churan was happy.

Every time she saw Sheng Shimo, she could think of the despair before death.

And the death of children.

Children

Wen churan stood in front of the French window, his hand slowly moved down and stroked his flat abdomen.

"No matter how you touch it, you won't be pregnant with my kind of ink in full bloom."

The man's cold voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Wen churan woke up like a dream, turned her head and met a pair of shallow and clear eyes.

In the prime of time, Mo was standing behind her, holding the French window with one hand, leaning down and looking at her.

There was also a masochistic smile at the corners of his mouth.

She was so distracted that she didn't know when Mo entered her bedroom and walked behind her.

"I can't wait!" Wen churan reacted instantly and looked directly at the man above without fear.

She said word by word, "I don't want to be pregnant with a scum man like you at all! Die! All! no Think! "