Chapter 141

The little figure was shivering in the corner outside Sheng's house, pitifully like a stray cat.

The driver first shouted, "it's the fourth young grandmother!"

When the ink was in full bloom, he took a look.

Wen churan in the corner just stood up and ran towards him. A small face was gradually exposed in the lamp.

Looking at the woman's figure getting closer and closer, the ink was a little distracted in the prime of time.

Her running figure seemed to rush into his arms.

His arms moved subconsciously, but the woman stopped in front of him in time.

Her cheeks were red with cold. She shrunk her neck and sucked her nose a few times. She looked pitiful.

At that time, Mo suddenly regained his mind. After looking at her again, he couldn't help frowning, "Wen churan, what are you doing?!"

Wen churan put his hand in his pocket and stamped his foot. "What can I do? Of course I'm waiting for you! Didn't you call me here? "

Sheng Shimo was angry. "I asked you to come to my office. Who told you to wait here?!"

I make complaints about the first time, and I must dare to go in. With so many eyes in Sheng Shi Li, how can I get in?! You think I'd like to stay outside! You think I really don't know how cold it is! "

Sheng Shimo was speechless, so he grabbed her hand and dragged it directly into the car.

Just sit down, then listen to the man's cold voice command "turn on the heating!"

The driver answered.

It still takes time for the temperature to rise. Wen churan shrinks his body and hugs his arms tightly, but his lips tremble with cold.

In his prime, Mo glanced at the woman and saw that the woman's face was cold to white. He simply took off his coat and threw it over her head.

Wen churan was stunned. He immediately pulled down his coat and looked directly at the man next to him.

When he was in full bloom, Mo could feel the woman's sight and turned to stare at her. "What are you looking at? Do you want me to help you wear it myself?"

Wen churan grinned and put on his coat impolitely.

Before long, Sheng Shimo felt the woman's eyes again, so he stared at her again.

But I saw her staring at herself, with a hungry light at the bottom of her eyes.

What's that look in her eyes?

Sheng Shimo frowned, "what are you looking at?"

Wen churan immediately smiled pleasantly. "I think... Your armpits must be warm..."

Listening to her roundabout words, Sheng Shimo was a little impatient, "what do you want to do?"

Wen churan blinked, pursed his small lips, and Wei qubaba said, "my hands are frozen, you see..."

Then he stretched out his paws to her.

Looking at the expectant eyes of women, he only felt some pain in his head.

I don't know how long later, when Wen churan thought that the man would not agree and was ready to retract his hand, he suddenly opened his arms.

"Cover it."

There are only two simple words.

As soon as Wen churan was happy, he did not hesitate to insert his claws into the armpits of Sheng Shimo, and gave a few satisfied sounds on his face.

Sheng Shimo's head hurts more, but he still doesn't forget to tightly clamp the woman's small claws.

Wearing his coat and using his armpits, he obviously became a warm baby with warm first dye.

The temperature gradually rose. Wen churan yawned and asked, "what can I do for you today?"

In his prime, Mo glanced at the sleeping woman and said coldly, "nothing. I want to ask you how you are preparing for the trial."

"The trial... Gu Nanpei said he wanted to help me choose a confident song. I'm very relieved. There should be no problem."