Chapter 722 Thank you for the reminder

  The body, like a deflated leather ball, was slightly limp, and could only hold on to the sofa next to it and force it to support it.

   Then, she let out a sigh from the corner of her mouth.

  It seems that after a fierce struggle and resistance, he still has no choice but to bow his head and compromise.

  Wen Churan dragged a heavy step, walking to the trash can with difficulty every step, bending over, and picked out the post-it note that had just been thrown in.

   spread it out on the palm of the hand, rubbing the writing on it with his fingers, as if he could still feel the man’s temperature.

In the last line of   , it is the wedding date of Mo He'an in Shengshi.

  The 9th of next month.

  Only a few short days.

  Wen Churan couldn't imagine what kind of mood he had before writing this last line of words.

  Perhaps, he was in no mood at all, but simply gave her a notice.

  Wen Churan fell to the side of the trash can, not knowing whether to laugh or cry for a while.

  Is it still necessary to thank him, and specifically told her ten days in advance, so that she would have a psychological preparation.

  Or, I hope she can calm down for ten days, and don't make any drastic actions at his wedding with Ann?

  Breakfast, Wen Churan did not go downstairs to eat, but asked the servant to prepare it and sent it to the bedroom.

  She doesn't want to see Sheng Shimo yet, let alone listen to him and An openly discuss the wedding.

  Recently, Wen Churan stopped morning sickness, and his appetite suddenly improved. From time to time, he became so hungry that he grumbled and wanted to eat a lot.

  Fortunately, what she wants to eat, as long as she tells the servant, the servant will help her prepare as quickly as possible.

  She knew that she was able to get such supreme treatment, in fact, she was dazzled by the little guy in her stomach.

  No, I just finished my breakfast, Wen Churan is hungry again, wanting to eat cake inexplicably, imagine the feeling of the soft cream melting in his mouth, the saliva almost can't stop flowing down.

  She wanted the servant to help her take a piece into the bedroom, but only opened the door, but found that the servant was not outside.

  Maybe I went to the toilet.

  Wen Churan leaned against the door and waited, but after waiting for a while, he couldn't wait for the servant to return.

  She was so gluttonous, her stomach groaned twice, and she simply went downstairs to find food by herself.

  As soon as I reached the third floor, I saw a figure below also walking towards the third floor.

   With just one glance, she recognized that with her slender figure and elegant steps, there was anyone else besides Mo in the prime of time.

  She wanted to turn around and run, but it was too late.

  The man raised his eyes, his eyes locked her accurately.

  In an instant, Wen Churan's body stiffened and could no longer move. He could only hold on to the carved railing beside the stairs and stay in place.

  In fact, the moment he saw her, Mo's footsteps were a little stagnant. Once his gaze was placed on her, he never moved away, but the steps toward her gradually became heavier.

   walked in front of her and stopped at a step distance.

  The two went up and down like this, their eyes facing each other, and time seemed to freeze. They were more like two silent statues, looking at each other forever.

  I don’t know how long it took, Wen Churan tilted his head fiercely, and first looked away. Although the stillness between the two was broken, the awkward atmosphere spread.

  Although I don’t know how Mo is feeling in Shengshi, Wen Churan feels embarrassed. He feels like being crawled by tens of thousands of ants. He is very uncomfortable and uncomfortable, let alone look at him.

  (End of this chapter)