The meaning of his sentence should hardly be too obvious.

Wen churan was a little sad and said, "well, when I knit the milk can for you, how about I knit one for you?"

After hearing this, the man's expression eased.

Wen churan continues to knit a sweater with her head down. Her technique is very neat and skillful. Every move looks extremely beautiful. It can make people stare at her hand and keep their eyes on it all day.

Mu Cheng sat down beside her and suddenly asked, "why don't you let the little milk can go to country v?"

As soon as this remark came out, Wen churan's hands, which were knitting a sweater, suddenly stopped.

Then she raised her head and looked at Xiangmu city with a little surprise. Soon she understood that he came to be a lobbyist today.

You don't have to think about who told him and who let him come.

Who else but the clever little milk can?

Stunned for a moment, Wen churan replied perfunctorily, "nothing... I just think the milk can is still young. I don't trust him to go abroad."

How could Mu Cheng not notice the lie in her words.

He asked, "I heard you hate country v?"

"No!" Wen churan refused to admit it.

The man has no voice.

I thought he wouldn't ask again. Wen churan shouted

But at this time, the chin suddenly cooled. Then, the head was raised and happened to bump into a pair of unfathomable eyes.

Mu Cheng was pinching her chin. His rough finger abdomen rubbed her smooth skin and swam away inch by inch, as if depicting something.

"What are you afraid of?"

A low yet gentle voice broke the silence.

The man gently opened his thin lips and suddenly asked. The sound was transmitted to his ears, which was very penetrating. It seemed as if he had become a hammer and hit Wen churan's heart hard.

The concise question is also to the point.

What are you afraid of?

This man... Can really see through other people's minds at a glance.

Wen churan's thoughts surged, but he didn't know how to answer.

How can Mu city stop so easily?

Holding Wen's dyed chin, he suddenly pulled her head closer.

At this moment, the distance between the two people is close.

Wen churan was so nervous that she even stopped breathing that she couldn't lower her head. She could only lower her eyes and try not to look directly at the man's handsome face.

"Tell me, what are you afraid of?" Mu Cheng asked again. His voice was so gentle that it was like coaxing a child.

Wen churan was silent for a moment. He suddenly reached out and pushed him away. He replied coldly, "I'm not afraid of anything."

"Then why do you hate country v?" Mu Cheng continued to ask, "or do you hate V's people or things?"

The man saw through other people's minds.

It doesn't feel good at all.

Wen churan subconsciously squeezed his fist, and a nameless anger suddenly burned in his heart.

She hated his pointy inquiry.

I thought this level was enough. Who knows, the man didn't hear her response for a long time and continued his speculation.

"Because... The Baba of the small milk can is in country v?"

He knew that the biological father of the small milk can was a taboo topic for Wen churan.

Therefore, when Mu Cheng asked this sentence, he obviously became a little cautious, and even carefully observed Qi Wen's expression.

Her little face turned white, and then showed a shocked and incredible expression. It seemed that he didn't expect to mention it suddenly.

But soon, he covered up all his emotions, but his beautiful face still looked ugly.