Chapter 200

Gu Nanpei looked at him strangely. "Which eye of yours found that I coveted her?!"

"Both eyes saw it!" Sheng Zhixun roared while driving, "if you don't covet Wen churan, why are you stuck with her every day!"

Gu Nanpei was impatient. "What's your business whether I'm with her or not?"

Sheng Zhixun said angrily, "Wen churan is beautiful, has a good figure, has a kind and lovely personality, and is good at singing and acting. She is simply a perfect goddess. All men will like her! You don't like her?! "

“……”

Gu Nanpei was stunned.

"You... You praise her so much, don't you... You like her too?!"

"How possible!" Seeing through his mind, Sheng Zhixun immediately panicked.

He directly parked his car on the roadside and dared not go to see Gu Nanpei. "You... You get down!"

Gu Nanpei sneered, directly opened the door and got off, and slammed the door.

In the night wind, Wen churan was unable to break free and could only let Sheng Shimo carry her in his hand.

"How did you know I was here?!" She couldn't help asking.

Is this man following her?!

When she was in full bloom, Mo looked at her and said, "no matter where you go, I can find you."

Wen churan was furious when she heard the speech. "Did you send someone to follow me?!"

The man shook his head and said leisurely, "I just... Pressed a tracker on you."

Tracker?!

Wen churan was so frightened that he turned pale and quickly touched himself.

Where? Where?

Sheng Shimo suddenly grabbed her hand, smiled at the bottom of his eyes, and pressed her hand on her heart "here."

“……”

The man held her hand, pressed it on his own heart and said slowly, "I can track you here."

what the fuck! It's so provocative!

But he said it very seriously, not like deliberately teasing her.

As soon as Wen churan's ear roots were red, he immediately pulled his hand back and couldn't help scolding a neuropathy.

"Come to the villa tomorrow." Sheng Shimo suddenly said.

Wen churan glanced at him obliquely and refused "no!"

The man has become a little dangerous recently. She has to stay away from him.

"Tomorrow is my birthday." Sheng Shimo continued.

Birthday

Wen churan's face became stiff and he simply began to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Sheng Shimo frowned slightly, suddenly straightened her face and forced her to look at him.

"You remember." He said coldly, his tone mixed with a trace of displeasure.

Yes, she remembers his birthday every year and carefully prepares gifts for him every year.

Although she didn't know what he did with the gifts, they must come to no good end.

At that time, Mo patted her head like a dog. "Remember to come to the villa tomorrow."

After a pause, he added, "I'll wait for you."

Wen churan directly covers his ears and yells, "don't listen! Bastard chanting scriptures! "

Sheng Shimo was not annoyed. He leaned in her ear, gritted his teeth and threatened, "if you don't come, I'll tell the world your identity. Do you want to try?"

Wen churan suddenly stares at the man in surprise and anger, "you threaten me?!"

"Huh?" The man's tone rose and his mood seemed very happy.

Fuck him!

Wen churan pushed him away. Before he could run, he was picked up by the man and stuffed into the car.

"I'll take you back."

In his prime, Mo glanced at the woman sitting on the co pilot and suddenly leaned close.

Wen churan is scared to avoid, but finds that he just helps her fasten her seat belt.