Shen Yan listened to the string of exclamations from the little girl, and the expression on his face could not help but follow the other side's exaggeration.

"Why did I come back with a broken sleeve?" Wen Ya shakes her head, shakes her pink fist and taps her forehead, looking very distressed.

Shen Yan, seeing Wenya's depressed and repulsive appearance, thought that he must be safe.

But who knows, in the next moment, gentle put away the sad expression, put on a look of death, vowed: "what about the broken sleeve?"?!! I have a crush on you! "

Shen Yan swallowed his saliva, his hair felt numb, and instinctively felt a strong sense of chastity crisis.

"Girl, I'm a broken sleeve who only likes men - that can't be changed." Shen Yan explained solemnly.

Who ever thought, gentle even hands holding hands, eyes straight out small heart, sweet smile: "you are lovely Oh, worthy of my favorite man."

Shen Yan: "I'm not sure." In the past few generations, the big guys treated him as a brother. How could they have forced him to fall in love in this life???

"Mr. Shen, you used to be a broken sleeve who only liked men. It doesn't matter." "With me, you will like me sooner or later," she said with a confident smile

Shen Yan's heart bleeds, not to mention that he doesn't call the opposite sex at all. He just says that he quietly turns gentleness into his sister's level in his heart. How can he still talk with gentleness?

"It's impossible." Shen Yan suddenly became serious and said solemnly, "I like men. They are natural and unchangeable..."

"Nothing in the world is unchangeable." Gentle bad smile interrupted his words, vowed, "before you like men, nothing but because I did not meet such an excellent woman."

Shen Yan: "I'm not sure." Although he used to know that the woman was very narcissistic, he was shocked and depressed today.

In this way, Shen Yan is trapped in the elegant residence.

"You're really powerful. You sneaked into Du's house and moved me out." Shen Yan gave a thumbs up with half sarcasm and half ridicule.

Wen Ya covered his lips with his sleeve and gave a smile. He bowed his head in embarrassment and slowly raised his head and said, "Mr. Shen, I'm wrong. In fact, everything benefits from the fact that I have an insider in Du Fu. Otherwise, Du Fu's defense is so strict that it's impossible to break through with my martial arts routine."

The corner of Shen Yan's mouth smoked, and his mood was complicated. He said, "you are sincere." Even some insiders said this directly.

Gentle smile can be coy, soft voice soft gas way: "we are after all to be husband and wife, natural to be honest with each other ah."

Shen Yan's eyes were slightly stunned, and his face was stunned. On the left side of his eyes, he wrote "lie" and on the right side, he wrote "slot" -- is there any mistake?!!!

A sister who once called him "brother" every life wants to marry him and have children in this life?!!!

What kind of wonderful idea is this?!!

Wake up, sister Wen!! You have no future with a broken sleeve. Mingyuan is your destination, OK?!!

Shen Yan was very depressed. At the same time, he had an indescribable anger. In his tone, he unconsciously took a bit of anger and sarcasm: "Miss Wen, just now, I'll pinch my fingers. Your marriage is not with me."