Chapter 913

  Everyone didn't expect Wen Churan to do such a behavior at all, and for a while, they were all stunned.

   Jiulian Sheng Shimo, who has always been happy and angered, faced this sudden situation, and Zhang Jun couldn't help showing a surprised expression on his face, looking at Wen Churan with an incredible gaze.

  Wen Churan Feng Qingyun lightly patted his sleeve, turned his head in Sheng Shimo's direction, and happened to hit his line of sight.

   Seeing his expression out of control, Wen Churan only felt happy in his heart. He pointed to the mess on the ground and asked with a sneer, "Did you see it?"

  In his prime, Mo frowned.

I saw the woman facing him, saying every word, "These are Wen Churan's past, together with his feelings for you and all expectations, which have been thrown to the ground and shattered. Therefore, Wen Churan only has what he has. The present and the future have nothing to do with you. No matter how hard you work, you will never want to participate in it!"

  Hearing these words, Mo's face gradually turned ashes.

Wen Churan has begun to be impatient and relentlessly expelled. "If you understand what I said just now, you can get away quickly now. Get out and never bother me. I jumped from five years ago. From the beginning of the cliff, I have already drawn a clear line with you. If you still have a little conscience and feelings of guilt, how can you still have a face in front of me?!"

  Everyone was so frightened when they heard this, they all looked at Sheng Shimo, and they all wondered what kind of thunderous anger the President would have.

  Who knows, His Excellency the President has a handsome face, and even his eyes are dull, as if he has fallen into a dead silence, his stiff posture is like a delicate sculpture, there is no sign of anger.

  Wen Churan waved to the small milk pot, "Come here!"

Little milk tank has never seen his own numb temper, so scared that he becomes a good baby in seconds. Hearing her call, he hurriedly ran over and hugged her thighs as if to please. I am afraid that her anger will affect me.

  Wen Churan bent over to pick him up, and headed towards the stairs without a word. It seemed that he was going to go upstairs. He didn't want to worry about the current situation anymore, and he didn't want to worry about Sheng Shimo's stay.

   Back to the bedroom, as if losing all his strength, Wen Churan fell to the bedside.

The little milk bottle in her arms saw that her face was not right, so he carefully pulled her sleeves with his fingers, and said with a milky voice, "I heard that when a woman is angry, she will become unbeautiful!" It's not right at all. For example, a woman like Mama is still very beautiful even if she is angry!"

  Like this kind of coaxing words, the small milk can is just casually twisted.

  It's a pity that today's flattery was not photographed, but it was photographed on the horseshoe.

  Wen Churan didn't even hear a word he said at all. His pupils stared at the air without focus, and he didn't know what he was looking at. The brain seemed to be in an empty state, unable to really think.

  The small milk can was scratching his head in a hurry.

  Ma Ma, what's wrong with this?

Wen Churan finally regained consciousness until the sound of the car starting from downstairs. She immediately got up, put down the small milk can in her arms, and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling windows. She saw the extended luxury car at the entrance of the Xiaoyang Building. At this moment, he is driving slowly to the distance.

   Immediately afterwards, the small fried dough stick knocked on the door and came in. The report reported that “President Adair has left.”

  (End of this chapter)