Hesitate for a moment and lift your eyelids.

A man's face was shining in the sun.

Impeccable facial features, beautiful contour lines, natural beauty.

Especially the eyes, like the Pearl lost in the world, contain the coldness of the moon like water.

She couldn't help but be in a trance. She couldn't tell whether it was day or night, or whether the sun and the moon were together.

This sight collision, between lightning and flint, was soul stirring.

The unique smell of a man lingers between the wings of her nose, which seems to spread to her limbs and bones.

Wen churan opens her mouth and burps before she can speak.

The original dreamlike scene was smashed to pieces with a click.

The man quickly put her down, and the loneliness between his eyebrows instantly opened the distance.

Stand in opposition, but it's like thousands of mountains and rivers apart.

Wen churan's head was blank. He could only raise his hand rigidly and squeeze out a few words from between his teeth.

"Hi... Third brother..."

Yes, the man who is as serious as a veteran cadre in front of him is Sheng Ziyuan, the third in the Sheng family!

Whether it's a previous life or this life.

When Wen churan faced him, he could not help but seep out a fear from his bones.

If we say that ink is not affectionate at the time of prosperity, then this man is ruthless.

Gave him two nicknames.

First, Sheng San is cold, his expression is cold, his voice is cold, and his heart is colder!

Some even wondered if he had a heart.

Second, Sheng machine, his every word and every action, like a programmed robot, has no human touch!

Serious and introverted, sparing words like gold.

He is rigid and extremely difficult to get along with.

Just as he looked at her now, it was not like looking at a person, but like looking at an object.

Those eyes as quiet as the deep sea were numb as words.

When the atmosphere was deadlocked, Wen churan hurriedly stopped the man who was about to leave.

Although it was hard to say, she had to say, "third brother... Can you help me take down the balloon from the tree?"

However, the words haven't dropped yet.

The figure of the man passed her directly without stopping.

Red fruit ignored her whole person.

Wen churan was stunned in situ, as if he had just finished a sentence with the air.

Well, the expected result.

She was shocked that he could catch her in time.

You know, even if someone dies in front of him, the man won't even blink.

Unable to get the balloon, the little boy opened his mouth and cried, "my balloon... Balloon..."

Wen churan stared at the man's lonely back and couldn't help complaining, "tut Tut, robot... It must be a robot!"

In the twinkling of an eye, the little boy was heartbroken and had to squat down to coax him.

Finally, he turned to Sheng's security uncle to save the balloon.

When I took a taxi back, I was about to call Ango.

As a result, the mobile phone disappeared as soon as I touched the bag.

I remember sitting in the lounge with assistant Li before.

Because she was too wordy, she took out her mobile phone and had a round of fun.

Wen churan had to hurry back to Sheng.

As soon as I got to the rest room, before I could push the door, I heard a gentle call coming out of the room.

"Time ink..."

Wen churan's ears stood up.

The sound is so familiar

She opened the door slowly and peeped in between the cracks.

There is a pair of handsome men and women standing together in the lounge, which is very eye-catching.

Take a closer look.

Oh! Isn't this Sheng Shimo and Guan Erya?!

Wen churan had no intention of peeking, but what happened between Sheng Shimo and Guan Erya has always been her focus.

Tut tut! It's a big rape scene!