Chapter 115 Sheng Sishao, do you dare to open this door? (2)

  Wen Chu Dye's footsteps.

  Don’t ask, don’t ask, who rarely knows what quirks this man has!

  As soon as he returned to the bedroom, he received a call from Sheng Zhixun.

   said that director Li Ji-eun expressed his gratitude and specially invited her to eat at home.

  Wen Churan did not refuse in order to make a full play.

  The next day, he was again dressed in a black robe, with a veil covering half of his face.

  Taxi stopped outside a luxurious villa, and Wen Churan was taken to a room on the second floor by a servant.

   Before he could react, the door was slammed shut by the servant who had left.

  Li Zhien likes elegance, and a set of teapots is placed on the round table.

  Not long after, the door was opened.

  Li Zhien walked in from the outside wearing house clothes.

   "Master, please sit down."

  After sitting down, Li Zhien looked embarrassed, and he stopped talking several times.

  Wen Churan saw this, and said directly, "Ms. Li, let's just say something!"

  Li Zhien looked at her, as if plucking up great courage, "Mage, then I won’t hide it anymore. Actually, if you come over today, I’m asking for something..."

  Speaking, she suddenly held Wen Churan's hand and pleaded, "Master, only you can see my son, so I hope...you can stoop to marry my son!"

   "Huh?" Wen Churan was stunned, thinking that there was a problem with his ears.

  Li Zhien hurriedly said, "As long as you marry in, in the future, my Wanguan family wealth will be handed over to you to inherit."

  Wen Churan almost choked on her own saliva.

   "Marry your son? Are you kidding me?"

  Li Zhien shook his head solemnly, "I am true."

  Fuck! To marry the dead? Who is so rare and what kind of wealth!

  Wen Churan quickly withdrew his hand, and refused without hesitation, "Ms. Li, you should understand that this is impossible."

   "Master, just beg you. I have lost my son in my old age, and the white-haired person will send off the black-haired person. If my career had not supported me, I would have long wanted to go with my son!"

  Li Zhien wept with grief and began to cry as he spoke.

  The heartbroken look is really moving.

  Moved to moved, this kind of perverted request, which living person can agree to?

  Wen Churan felt helpless and had no choice but to disguise, and frankly said, "I'll tell the truth, in fact, I can't see your son at all. No matter how you ask me, I can't help it!"

   "Impossible!" Li Zhien didn't believe it at all, and his emotions became more and more excited. "You can tell everything about my son's privacy!"

   "I..." Wen Churan was speechless, his heart galloping.

  After a long time, I dug a hole for myself!

Seeing her resolute attitude, Li Zhien's mood gradually calmed down.

   "I offended the mage. I hope the mage will forgive me. Sit down first."

  Wen Churan sat down again.

  Li Zhien poured her a cup of tea, "Master, I apologize with tea, and today’s things have not happened."

  Wen Chu dyed badly and refused, took the cup of tea and drank it all in one go.

  Not long after I finished drinking, my eyes turned black for a while.

   Immediately afterwards, he fell on the round table, completely unconscious.

   Seeing this, Li Zhien couldn't help showing a weird smile.

  After the ink became empty, she wanted to talk to Wen Churan about her friend entering the Sheng family, but she was missing.

  It was learned from Sheng Zhixun that she was invited to leave by Li Zhien.

  "Invited to the house?" Mo Xinsheng questioned in prime time.

   "Hmm." Sheng Zhixun replied affirmatively, "Director Li Jien called me personally."

  A gleam of light flashed through Sheng Shimo's eyes, then he picked up his mobile phone and quickly dialed Li Zhien's number.

  　 Sheng pervert: Daughter-in-law, don’t be afraid! I'm here, I'll save you~~Daughter-in-law~

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)