Chapter 157

The man's gentle smile also disappeared in an instant, replaced by a cold face.

Turning a face is faster than turning a book!

Sheng Shimo walked forward quickly. At night, he was only wearing a single coat and his back was thin.

Wen churan hurried up and asked, "where's the jade hairpin?"

The man didn't even look at her and asked coldly, "are you familiar with the third brother?"

What and what?

Wen churan continued to ask, "where is the jade hairpin?"

"What did you and your third brother talk about?" The man's tone was a little cold again.

"Jade hairpin! I asked you, "what does the jade hairpin have to do with your third brother?"

"Say! What happened to you and your third brother! " Sheng Shimo suddenly stopped and turned to roar at her.

This roar stunned Wen churan.

Sheng Shimo realized his gaffe. His anger eased slightly. He stared awkwardly at the deep night and fell into silence.

Wen churan also slowly regained consciousness, directly took the skirt to Sheng Shimo and smiled coldly, "what can happen to me and my third brother? I fell and my skirt broke. My third brother probably couldn't bear to look straight, so he lent me a coat. If you think too much, you can only blame your dirty mind! "

Her words seemed to irritate Sheng Shimo. The man's gloomy face and eyes were like blades, so he almost cut her.

When Wen churan remembered that the jade hairpin was still in his hand, he immediately turned the sneer from the corners of his mouth into a sweet smile. This transformation can be called a seamless connection.

"I don't know my third brother at all. Nothing happened between me and my third brother." She made a solemn promise.

The man didn't speak. His fierce eyes finally softened and continued to walk forward.

After walking for a long time, Wen churan didn't catch up. He looked back, but he saw a woman walking slowly behind him, which had opened a long distance from him.

"Can't you hurry?" Ink impatiently urges at the height of time.

Wen churan lifted his skirt, exposed his feet in high heels, and shouted to him, "wearing a long skirt and stepping on high heels, I don't think it's fast! You will be a woman in your next life, and you will feel the pain of being a woman! "

Originally, the man walked fast. It's strange that she can keep up!

In her prime, Mo looked down at her feet, wearing a pair of exquisite high heels, and her thin ankles were red and purple.

Too far away, Wen churan couldn't see the man's face clearly, but he turned directly and walked towards her step by step.

He was like a dazzling light, breaking through the night and dispersing the darkness.

Sheng Shimo came to her, suddenly took off his spotless high-grade leather shoes and gently put them at her feet.

Wen churan was stunned and looked up at him for a long time.

At that time, Mo held his head high and arrogant. "Wear it, don't look at me with that kind of eyes."

After struggling for a long time, Wen churan said, "you... Shouldn't have beriberi?"

“……”

Sheng Shimo frowned and immediately threw a sharp look at her "love to wear or not!"

"Wear it!" Wen churan laughed a few times and hurriedly took off his high heels and put on men's shoes.

She jumped in place a few times, "how big..."

Wen churan's feet are too small. Wearing his shoes, there is a feeling that children steal adult shoes.

In her prime, Mo saw that she was dancing happily, and an imperceptible smile fainted in her indifferent eyes.

He stepped on the ground barefoot and deliberately slowed down.

Wen churan followed him with a man's big leather shoes and high heels.