Chapter 360 and more!

  She almost died in front of him several times. He really didn't dare to risk any more, he didn't dare to put her in danger anymore.

  He wants her to live! Live well!

  Looking at the man’s serious expression, Wen Churan's heart froze for a moment. After a long time, she lowered her head and said aggrievedly, "But...I still want to get back to my own body."

  No one wants to live with someone else’s body, and she froze when she thought that her body was still in abnormal hands.

  And, does she really want to live with Sheng Shimo as a seven or eight-year-old girl?

  No, no, no! She is not willing!

   "You really... really want to get your body back?" Sheng Shimo asked as if he was confirming, staring at the woman's drooping head.

  Wen Churan nodded vigorously, with an unheard-of firm tone, "Think! No! I should say yes! I must get my body back!"

   "Forget it!" Sheng Shimo stood up suddenly, and let out a helpless sigh from his thin lips, like a compromise after a long time of deliberation, "Just so..."

  Wen Churan immediately raised her head, looking up at the tall man with surprise and joy, "Really? You... agreed?"

   Mo Qing bends over in her prime, stretches out her hand to caress her pink cheeks, his eyes seem to hide a gentle stream of spring water, "I have never had the heart to refuse your request."

   Bai Yuning on the side almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.

  Can you stop showing affection in front of her single dog!

  Can it be!

  Since he had agreed, Shengshimo immediately asked people to proceed.

  That counterfeit can be regarded as a smart person anyway, if she let her go back so hastily, it will inevitably make her suspicious.

  The best way is to pretend to reveal the flaws and let her escape wisely.

  Sure enough, in the evening, the captain who had met in the underground palace came to report the news, saying that the counterfeit had escaped.

  Wen Churan saw this person with great eyesight, at least he hadn’t seen him next to Shengshimo before, so he asked casually, “What’s your name? Was it the captain of the previous elite team?”

  The person speaks and does things sternly and looks very serious and cautious.

   "I scream, 0001 is not an elite unit yet, Mrs. Xie's reputation!"

   "0001?"

  Sheng Shimo took over from the side, "Unit number, the first secret team I cultivated."

   "Oh." After Wen Churan nodded clearly, he suddenly reacted to something, "Wait! You just... called my wife?!"

  She looked at Sheng Shimo in surprise.

  Sheng Shimo said, "He is his own, it doesn't matter if he knows."

   "Okay." Wen Churan looked at the captain named Yiyi, and saw that he looked indifferent, and he estimated that he should be able to bear it.

  Of course, she would never know that after leaving the villa, with cold sweat on the palms of her hands, a big man leaned against the car, his legs straight and soft.

  The feeling he felt at the moment was as frightening as seeing a ghost.

  There are only two things that Wen Churan can do now, one is to wait, and the other is...continue the cold war with Shengshimo!

  In its prime, Mo sent a lot of bodyguards to hide in the dark, surrounding the villa.

  When going to the company during the day, because he couldn't see each other, he would call her at least every five minutes. Don't be too exaggerated!

  When he returned to the villa, he stared at her every moment, without moving his eyes!

  When eating, he tasted it first, and then fed her after confirming that it was safe. Then, after eating, he hugged her back to the villa like a treasure.

  Even when she was taking a shower in the bathroom, he was standing outside, talking to her constantly to confirm whether she was still there.

  (Everyone who joins the group, fill in the answer to Wen Chu Dian, don’t fill in others!)

  　 I feel that Sheng Shimo's painting style, which was once cold, has become more and more ghosts and beasts recently. I am probably really afraid of others stealing children~

  　　 ask for a ticket~

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)