Chapter 19

Wen churan smiled proudly and looked at Sheng Shimo's eyes opposite, braved the slightest chill.

Obviously, he was angry.

Put on an expression of 'I'll settle with you later'.

Who's afraid of who? She has experienced death. What else can she fear?

"What a mess!" Old man Sheng scolded angrily, "Xiao churan, go back to your room first!"

Wen churan gave a cry and left the study with a cheerful step.

She lived in the old house for ten years.

Even when she returned to Wen's house after she was ten years old, her room remained in the old house.

When I opened the door, the pink princess breath rushed towards me.

To tell you the truth, she really doesn't fit this style.

The old man thinks that girls like princess style.

Who let the old man have three sons and five grandchildren!

Wen churan is lying on the soft bed with a myriad of thoughts.

In the study, old man Sheng stared at the bruise on his black chin and said angrily, "what's the matter with the public opinion in the company?!"

About his fight with Zhao Rui?

"Misunderstanding." Sheng Shimo understated.

"What a bullshit misunderstanding!" Master Sheng slapped the desk hard, pointed to Sheng Shi Mo and scolded, "you stinky boy, let you talk about cooperation with Zhao Rui. You'd better send Zhao Rui directly to the hospital! If you can't make up your mind, give it to your big brother and toss about! "

It wasn't him who brought Zhao Rui to the hospital. It was the woman Wen churan.

In his prime, Mo had nothing to say and carried the pot for Wen churan.

Wen churan lies in bed thinking about life and sleeps unconsciously.

It was evening when I woke up.

She yawned and opened the door.

When I saw the figure passing in front of me, I swallowed my yawn.

"Flourishing ink?!"

Just after the prosperous time, Mo stepped forward, turned back and cast an indifferent look at her.

He has taken off his suit and put on loose home clothes.

But still can't hide his noble breath.

"How are you still here?!"

Wen churan couldn't help questioning.

"This is Sheng's old house. What do you think?"

She feels very bad. She doesn't want to see him!

Wen churan snorted and prepared to go downstairs for dinner.

Just after swaggering through the flourishing ink, the back collar was suddenly pulled vigorously.

"Ah! Sheng Shimo! " Wen churan couldn't move for a moment and could only roar "let go!"

"Wen churan, if you dare to make trouble again, I won't wipe your ass like this time!" At that time, Mo Leng warned, "if you dare to run around again, I'll break your dog leg! Do you hear me? "

He was furious when he remembered that he had carried the pot once.

Wen churan couldn't understand what the ink was saying at that time.

"Woof, woof, woof!" She yelled at him.

Sheng Shimo frowned, "what are you crazy!"

"I'm crazy!"

In the prime of time, Mo's face was disdained by Wen's primary dyeing.

As soon as she let go, she ran to the first floor.

Old man Sheng had already sat on the table.

Wen churan walked over and cried out sweetly, "Grandpa."

Master Sheng waved to her, "come here."

She got closer and heard old man Sheng say in her ear, "I know old four doesn't care about you very much, so I specially left old four to cultivate feelings for you."

Wen churan was stunned.

Was Sheng Shimo left by his grandfather?

"Grandpa, how are you?" The old man asked happily.

Wen churan's expression was stiff and he smiled, "OK... Thank you... Grandpa..."

Grandpa is really 'God assists'