Chapter 794

Walking into the bedroom, Sheng Ziyuan had consciously sat on the sofa before she spoke.

Wen churan falsely closed the door, then ran to the bed and sat down.

Seeing that she deliberately sat far away, Sheng Ziyuan didn't reveal it. He opened the door to the mountain road and said, "I'm looking for you. I just want to ask you again. Would you like to go back to city B with me?"

Again?

Wen churan thought that he had made it clear, and that Sheng Ziyuan had given up.

Unexpectedly, the night before he left, he came to ask this question that he knew he would be rejected.

"Don't go back." Wen churan deliberately accentuated his tone, hoping Sheng Ziyuan could understand that no matter how many times he asked, her answer would be these three words.

Hearing the speech, Sheng Ziyuan's eyes moved.

The next moment, he stood up and walked in the direction of Wen churan.

Seeing the man suddenly approaching, Wen churan subconsciously shrinks his body and protects his lower abdomen. I'm afraid he will do something crazy again.

"You... What are you..."

When he came to her and looked at her alert look, Sheng Ziyuan couldn't help but flash a look of injury at the bottom of his eyes.

Very fast, but also very obvious.

"Master, I said I wouldn't hurt you again. Why are you so afraid?"

Once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the well rope -- Wen churan thought to himself.

She also knew that he should never hurt her again, but every time she saw his tall figure approaching, her nerves would unconsciously make a vigilant response.

Wen churan bit his lips and said "sorry."

With these two words, the whole bedroom fell into a dead silence.

No one spoke again.

I don't know how long later, a palm suddenly appeared in Wen churan's eyes and gently covered her cheek.

She raised her head and saw that Sheng Ziyuan had knelt on one knee, and the warm palm was caressing her cheek.

Immediately, the corners of the man's mouth were slightly hooked, showing an extremely gentle smile, and kindly reminded: "master, don't forget our eternal fate."

Wen churan's expression froze.

Eternal fate

He suddenly mentioned this to tell her that in this life... She is destined to be entangled with him. Is it impossible to be harmonious and prosperous?

Suddenly, Wen churan felt a little bored.

She tilted her head to avoid the man's touch and said coldly, "I didn't forget. You don't have to remind me all the time!"

How could Sheng Ziyuan not notice Wen churan's anger.

"I'll wait for you to come back."

He just left this sentence and got up and left the bedroom.

Wen churan didn't turn his head until there was a slamming door in the bedroom.

A moment later, she spilled a sigh from the corner of her mouth.

It is often said that man conquers nature.

Her fate with the dew of Sheng Shi Mo can't really win her eternal fate with Jing Lan?

Unless... Unless it can be confirmed, the third brother is not Jing Lan. If he has a past life memory, it is only maliciously implanted!

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With a creak, the wooden door was pushed open.

In the dark night, only a slightly fat figure can be seen by the window.

Sheng Ziyuan looked at the figure and asked coldly, "Bai Youning is in your hand?"

After a moment of silence, the chubby figure began to answer, and his voice was particularly old and hoarse.

"Before, now... I have been thrown as a chess piece."

Sheng Ziyuan frowned slightly and asked coldly, "what do you want to do?! What have you done to her? "

The fat figure couldn't help laughing at the question.