Chapter 911 He successfully did it!

  At that time, it was still early, and Wen Churan woke up, but he was too lazy to poke his phone in the bed, thinking about getting up at seven to prepare breakfast.

  Suddenly, there was a sound of the car stalling outside.

  She jumped up, ran to the French window, her face turned pale.

  I saw an extended Lincoln parked outside the Xiaoyang Building, and a line of guards stood neatly around it.

  The situation is exactly the same as yesterday.

  Wen Churan rushed downstairs, and saw a man sitting on the sofa with his legs folded on the coffee table, his casual posture resembled the owner here.

   Her anger swelled up with a sigh of anger, and she couldn't help but cursed, "In his prime, what are you doing here? Are you sick?!"

Sheng Shimo, who was sitting on the sofa, slowly raised his head and saw Wen Churan standing opposite. He was still wearing silk pajamas and couldn't change it. Perhaps it was the reason for the running. One side of the collar slipped to his shoulders, revealing a large amount of snow muscle. The delicate collarbone exudes a fatal temptation, and the unkempt appearance adds a bit of lazy beauty.

  I don’t know if it’s because she was too tired to run, or because she was too angry, she was panting, and her chest was ups and downs, which made people dreamy.

  Mo only felt that the roots of his ears were hot when he was in prime, and he quickly looked away, but he seemed to be attracted by something. His eyes always looked at Wen Chuyan's body unconsciously.

  He can only kindly remind him, "Put your clothes on first."

  It's been a long time...I haven't seen her just waking up.

  I can think of it, in the past five years, perhaps Mu Cheng could see Wen Churan wearing pajamas every day, and Mo's heart was full of jealousy, burning him wildly.

  Wen Churan pulled up the collar, and asked angrily, "How did you come in?!"

  She obviously locked the door of the Xiaoyang Mansion, but at this moment, the door opened unscrupulously, and after careful inspection, there was no sign of picking the lock.

   In his prime, Mo Qiang suppressed his jealousy, and replied unhurriedly, "In order to come in, I specially hired a very powerful unlocking expert."

  He said the words ‘specially’ and ‘awesome’ very heavily, as if he was deliberately mad at her.

  Congratulations, he succeeded in doing it.

Wen Churan was so angry that she was about to explode, but she didn't want Sheng Shimo to make a joke, so she could only hold back her anger and try her best to keep calm, and said coldly, "Get out! Don't come here again, don't disturb me and Xiaoma The life of the tank is over, this is my last warning to you!"

  Mo did not speak when he was in prime, but snapped his fingers.

   Immediately afterwards, a group of guards suddenly poured in from the outside, everyone holding a plate of food in their hands, and then stopped until the table was filled with no gaps.

  "Breakfast." Mo Shi slowly revealed these two words from his thin lips.

  This is...Breakfast?

  Are you sure it’s not the Manchu Banquet?

  Looking at the delicacies on the table, nothing was repeated, they were all her favorites before.

  No matter which woman, at this moment, she should be moved in a mess.

   Ke Wen Churan was evoked from the memory of five years ago, and what followed was a hatred to death.

  How diligent he looks to her now, how much she hates him in her heart.

  Because of the deception five years ago, at this moment, his appearance is even more hypocritical.

  "Remove!" Wen Churan looked away, looking at the food as if disdain, and said coldly, "Remove all!"

  At this moment, the small milk can suddenly rushed down from upstairs, "Ma Ma Ma Ma... I smell a delicious smell!"

  (End of this chapter)