Chapter 554

This sentence made Wen churan a little angry.

Of course, death is excusable, but life is inevitable.

She kicked the floor with her foot and ordered Sheng Shimo to "pick up the clothes first!"

In full bloom, Mo picked up his clothes very obediently and put them neatly aside.

"Hungry?" He asked.

When asked, Wen churan didn't feel hungry, but rather thirsty.

His voice is dry and astringent.

So she ordered, "I want to drink water, my voice is hoarse!"

Sheng Shimo aroused an evil smile, leaned in her ear and said, "it's strange that you shouted so loudly in bed last night."

Wen churan's cheeks turned red, he was angry and punched the man directly.

A woman's strength is small. This punch is not painful or itchy at all.

After flirting, Sheng Shimo left the bedroom to pour water for her.

When I came back, I had an extra breakfast in my hand.

Wen churan gulped a few mouthfuls, but didn't go to breakfast.

In full bloom, Mo handed the jam coated bread to her mouth and "have a bite."

But she turned her head away proudly. "Don't eat, I'm not hungry!"

Sheng Shimo frowned. "How can you not be hungry after strenuous exercise? Open your mouth... "

Vigorous... Exercise?!

"You... You shut up!" Wen churan became angry and wanted to paste breakfast on the man's face.

Her angry appearance was so cute that Mo wanted to laugh when she was in full bloom. She reached out and rubbed her stomach. "Even if you're not hungry, the baby is hungry."

Baby? Where's the baby?

Wen churan snapped off the man's claws. "What nonsense! How is it possible that... You've done that before and you'll have a baby. "

"Anyway, it will happen sooner or later. If not this time, make persistent efforts."

Knowing that it was a joke, Wen churan's heart was still full of sweetness. Only then did he bow his head and bite a mouthful of bread.

After breakfast, Wen churan went to the study to deal with the documents accumulated for a long time.

In his prime, Mo sat on the sofa and read.

He read quickly. After flipping through a few books, he asked, "are these all yours?"

Wen churan was so busy that he flew up and asked absently.

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing. It just suits my taste."

As soon as the man's words fell, Wen churan seemed to be frightened. His hand suddenly shook, and the name on the document was so crooked.

She looked up at the man on the sofa who was absorbed in reading books.

If he hadn't lost his memory, he should be sitting here reading the documents now.

And she should lie on the sofa, bored reading his favorite books, and sleepy after reading only one page.

In the evening, Wen churan came out of the bathroom and was butted against the corner by a man.

She pressed the head he was about to come over with one hand. "Come again?! Are you addicted? "

In her prime, Mo pouted and breathed into her palm. "It's really addictive for the first time."

The palm was itchy. Wen churan took back his hand, pushed the ink in its heyday and ran away.

Seeing that the man was approaching her, she hurried to stop, "don't come here! If you mess with me again tonight, don't sleep in my bedroom in the future! "

Sheng Shimo ignored her warning and still took an approaching step. The evil smile around his mouth made him look like a devil.

Wen churan turned around and wanted to run out. As a result, he was grabbed back by the man and rolled into bed.

Wen churan was so frightened that she struggled and cried, "when the ink is in full bloom, you let go of me, i... my body can't stand it!"