Chapter 680 Third Brother...

Ok…

  Sure enough, it is not spicy.

  TGN entertainment venue, where all entertainment activities can be carried out.

  Singing, dancing, gambling, prostitution, making friends and discussing business, or even sleeping and eating here.

  It's just that there is only one restaurant inside.

  Wen Churan jumped out of the car, walked into TGN with Sheng Ziyuan, and then took the elevator to the restaurant's location-the fifth floor!

  Pushing open the heavy door of the restaurant, what unfolds in front of you is a spacious and luxurious style. The gorgeous crystal chandelier on the ceiling reflects the colorful light like a dream from every angle.

  Typical Italian-style restaurant, decorated in a comfortable and pleasant style, with soft saxophones floating in all directions, corners and corners.

  The only strange thing is that it is empty here, there is not a single guest, only a few waiters scattered.

  Wen Churan is strange, Sheng Ziyuan has helped her pull away the chair, and explained, "I have reserved the venue. Tonight, there will only be two of us."

  She was stunned for a moment, and her first reaction was to ask "Where did you get the wallet?"

  Sheng Ziyuan smiled and said, "The password of the card in your wallet is your birthday."

What? !

  The card in her wallet? !

  Wen Churan was shocked, and hurriedly took out his wallet and started flipping the card.

  At this moment, a hand stretched out in front of her.

  She raised her head and looked at that hand, which was holding a card.

   is her card!

  Wen Churan recognized it at first sight, and fell into a position so violently that he couldn't breathe.

sky!

  Her card!

  The money she worked hard to earn!

  That’s it...it’s gone? !

Wen Churan couldn't believe this fact.

  The more she looked at Sheng Ziyuan’s innocent smile, the angrier she became, and she couldn’t wait to cut his throat directly with this card!

  But Sheng Ziyuan had to ask, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

  After spending all her food and frugal money in the card, she still dare to ask her what's wrong?

  Who gave him a face? !

  Wen Churan was so angry that she just wanted to turn over the table in front of her, and a series of roars were about to come out. When she was about to attack, the waiter walked over with the menu, so she had to hold back.

  Wen Churan's anger disappeared more than half while eating.

  She did not forget the purpose of this trip. She squeezed the water glass in her hand and tried her best to keep a trace of calmness. She hesitated for a long time before she said "Brother Three..."

   just made her voice, just a title, made Sheng Ziyuan frowned and interrupted her directly.

   "I said, Master, you should call me Jinglan, not Brother San."

  As soon as he had plucked up the courage, he was terminated like this. For a while, Wen Churan became uneasy.

  She always played with the teacup in her hand, and after a long time thinking and pondering, she spoke again, seemingly mixed with a helpless sigh, "You said you are Jinglan, in fact, I always only regard you as the third brother."

  In an instant, Sheng Ziyuan's face changed, and his tone became colder, "What do you mean by this sentence?"

  Wen Churan evokes a distant smile, with a very sincere tone.

"During this time, I have been holding some words in my heart, and I want to find a chance to talk to you. In fact, whether you are the third brother or Jinglan, my love will always be Shengshimo. Regarding this, it is anything. It can’t be changed. So, third brother, you don’t have to work hard for me. There is really no need for this. In the future, we will keep the relationship between the third brother and the fourth younger siblings. After all..."

"enough!"

   Sheng Ziyuan seemed unbearable and interrupted her directly.

  (End of this chapter)