Chapter 155

After a stabbing pain in his heart, he suddenly struggled to escape from the abyss.

The jade hairpin was still tightly held in his hand without emitting green light and piercing his chest.

The staff stood in front of him and asked suspiciously, "Sheng Sishao, are you okay?"

Business as usual.

It seemed that everything just now was just a short dream.

When he was in full bloom, Mo quickly put the jade hairpin into his pocket.

It's a little cold at night.

Wen churan, wearing a thin evening dress, stood outside waiting for the ink.

It was so cold that the man with sharp steps suddenly passed her like the wind.

"Third brother!" Wen churan shouted quickly at the man's back.

A man's footsteps, but he didn't look back.

The driver who was opening the door saw her and carefully reminded Sheng Ziyuan that "three young women are four young women."

Sheng Ziyuan looked back and fixed her like a nail.

Wen churan straightened his waist subconsciously and ran towards him quickly.

Stopped in front of the man, she showed a simple and innocent smile, as if nothing had happened at the charity party.

Sheng Ziyuan looked a little complicated.

Before he said anything, she pretended to be stupid first.

Wen churan also pretends to be calm. In fact, he has already played a drum in his heart.

It's over. Seeing that he doesn't want to pay attention to her, he must be remembering what happened at the charity party.

The Communist Party had not seen him before, so it offended him twice!

It's not that she bullies the soft and fears the hard. She's afraid that in Sheng's family, he will avenge public and private revenge. It's bad to wear small shoes for her.

Wen churan subconsciously stared at the man's crotch and said, "third brother... I haven't officially apologized to you for last time!"

Sheng Ziyuan seemed to notice her rogue eyes, immediately blackened his face and turned slightly sideways.

Wen churan looked back awkwardly and continued to make a sincere apology. "Oh, and tonight, I didn't know that you like the jade hairpin so much. I knew I would let Mo rang give it to you at the peak."

Well... She's not bad at pretending, and she's also very good at saying good things.

"I don't like it that much." The silent man was finally willing to speak, and his tone was not warm at all.

Wen churan breathed a sigh of relief. Anyway, she apologized... She said that if she still had a grudge, he would be stingy.

"Well, brother three, go slowly." Wen churan waved her hand happily. Facing the man's indifference, she still kept smiling.

The driver asked, "grandma four, do you need a ride?"

"No, No." Wen churan politely refused,

She turned around and didn't take a few steps, but she suddenly felt that the skirt behind her was pulled. With a tear in her ear, she leaned forward. Before she could react, her body fell heavily to the ground.

After the brain was blank for a few seconds, the pain came quickly.

Wen churan couldn't help but cry a few times. He endured the pain and struggled to support his upper body.

Looking back at the situation, I was stunned.

The original gorgeous skirt was torn in two at the moment, and her white, tender and slender legs were immediately exposed to the air.

And her skirt... Is being trampled by Sheng Ziyuan!

Sheng Ziyuan seemed to realize what had happened and immediately moved his feet.

Wen churan lies on the ground and wants to die.

If she stands up now, she must go away!

Even the driver couldn't bear to look straight and covered his eyes.

Sheng Ziyuan's eyes inadvertently touched the woman's seductive legs, and his cold expression finally changed a little.