Chapter 44

Wen churan threw his bathrobe into his arms. "Put it on. I have something to talk to you about."

Sheng Zhixun wrapped his bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom. He saw Wen churan sitting on the sofa waiting for him.

Wen churan stared at him and hesitated for a while before asking, "are you... Free tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow? I happen to be free. "

"Please do one thing... Can you?"

Sheng Zhixun was stunned. "What's the matter?"

He somehow had a bad feeling.

Wen churan took out the invitation and handed it to him.

He took it and opened it to see "masquerade ball? Fourth sister-in-law, this... "

Sheng Zhixun raised his head suspiciously, but saw Wen churan suddenly close up, winked at him with big watery eyes, and intimately shouted "Xiao Zhixun..."

He swallowed, "sister-in-law... If you have something to say..."

He couldn't bear the way she looked.

After listening to Sheng Zhixun's words, Wen churan instantly recovered his indifferent face, "good! Then I'll be frank. You go with me! "

"Me?" Sheng Zhixun didn't understand and said, "sister-in-law, you should find brother-in-law!"

"I'm not looking for him!" Wen churan snorted coldly, stood up and patted him on the shoulder. "Just do me a favor. Put on a mask and never let you show up."

Sheng Zhixun was a little embarrassed. "It's not that I don't help my fourth sister-in-law, but that my fourth brother will be angry if he knows."

"If you don't say, I don't say, can he know?"

That's what I said, but

Seeing that Sheng Zhixun was still hesitating, Wen churan lowered his head and said pitifully, "Xiao Zhixun, I know I don't have a good relationship with you, but at least you call me sister-in-law. This favor... Won't you help?"

Sheng Zhixun was confused.

She raised her head again, nibbled her pink lips, and tears glistened in the corners of her eyes.

A little daughter-in-law who has been bullied.

Sheng Zhixun is completely messy.

His fourth sister-in-law is a playwright!

Basically, few men can stand the appearance of women.

In short, he finally agreed.

The next day, Wen churan took the mask to Sheng Zhixun and told him to wear it more handsome.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Sheng Zhixun was dressed and ready to go.

Just out of the old house, I ran into the prosperous ink who had just returned.

"Where are you going at this time?" Asked Sheng Shi mo.

Sheng Zhixun smiled, "go... Meet a friend..."

The fourth sister-in-law told me not to let the fourth brother know.

Sheng Shimo's eyes moved down and stared at the mask Sheng Zhixun held in his hand.

"See your friends? You need to wear a mask to see your friends? "

Sheng Zhixun suddenly panicked.

The dance place is in the imperial capital.

As night fell, Wen churan stood outside the imperial capital, dressed in a luxurious dress and holding a mask, waiting for Sheng Zhixun.

A tall figure came in the distance.

The man is dressed in a high-grade handmade custom suit, outlining his beautiful figure curve.

Steady pace, full of aura.

Wen churan rushed directly.

The man wearing the mask she sent is undoubtedly Sheng Zhixun.

"Good! Dressed so handsome! " Wen churan patted Sheng Zhixun on the shoulder and was very satisfied.

He looked at him for a few times and suddenly found something wrong "no! How did you get so tall? Ah! I see. I must have worn it! Xiao Zhixun, the fourth sister-in-law really saw you right. Go! "

Wen churan took Sheng Zhixun and went to the imperial capital.

But he didn't notice the frown of the man behind him.

Standing at the door of the big box, Wen churan put on a mask and breathed deeply, "I'm inexplicably nervous. Xiaozhixun, do you know?"

The man on one side ignored her and directly kicked open the door of the box.