Chapter 165

The driver was embarrassed and his boss spoke. Can he do the opposite?

He can only wink at Wen churan, meaning to let her handle the robot first.

Despite some reluctance, in order to save his life, Wen churan had to turn his head and look at Sheng Ziyuan and smile a few times.

"Third brother, just send me downstairs to the apartment. I won't waste your time."

"You've wasted my time." Sheng Ziyuan did not squint, and his tone was neither sad nor happy.

Oh, mom! This is the longest sentence the third brother has ever said to her.

There's a chance, there's a chance! Don't be discouraged!

After Wen churan cheered himself up for a while, he smiled and said, "third brother, you have seen what happened just now. You should help me."

The man who didn't move from beginning to end finally raised his arm and looked at his watch.

Then he shouted to the driver, "stop."

The driver stopped the car.

Nobody in the car spoke, but the answer was self-evident.

The driver turned his head and gave Wen churan a sympathetic look.

After a while, seeing that she hadn't got off the bus, Sheng Ziyuan impatiently urged her to "get off the bus."

With that, he even helped her open the door.

If it were to be changed into a prosperous ink, Wen churan would dare to rely directly on him.

But this is Sheng Ziyuan, a "robot". She didn't dare, so she had to hold the seat and die.

"Three... Brother... A family doesn't speak two words... Why are you always so outspoken?"

Is it difficult... Does he still remember revenge?

Isn't it, a big man, need to be so stingy?

It's also the characteristic of Sheng family men to care about everything!

Wen churan was feeling secretly, but he saw Sheng Ziyuan frown. The temperature in the car seemed to drop several degrees.

Suddenly, he waved his long arm and pushed her.

Before Wen churan could react, he flew out of the car and fell in all directions with a pop. His bones almost fell apart.

The driver took a breath. "Four... Four little grandma!"

Wen churan's anger rubbed upward.

His uncle's! If you don't sit, don't sit. Do you need to do it?!

Holding back his anger, Wen churan struggled to get up from the ground.

Staring at the ruthless man in the car, she just wanted to open her mouth and listen to the driver suddenly howl "four... Four little grandma, you..."

The driver stared at the ground in horror.

Wen churan didn't know why, but he found that Sheng Ziyuan's face had changed.

She turned her head to the ground and saw a pool of blood.

This... What the hell is this!

Wen churan quickly touched her ass and looked at her hands full of blood. She was completely stupid.

what the fuck! This is her great aunt!

Sheng Ziyuan's face was slightly heavy. He suddenly stretched out his hand to stop her, hugged her in the car again, and then gave orders to "go to the hospital!"

"Yes!" The driver gave birth to Sheng's response, stepped on the accelerator fiercely, and the car went out like the wind

To... To the hospital?!

This is her great aunt. What hospital is she going to!

The man still put his arms around her waist, as if he were trying to protect her.

After Wen churan reacted, he wanted to find a ground seam to drill in!

"Third brother... In fact, I don't go to the hospital." she didn't know how to explain. It took her a long time to say, "I... I'm really fine!"

Sheng Ziyuan looked down at her deeply, and a tangled expression appeared on his cold face for the first time.

After struggling for a long time, he suddenly put his hand over her mouth and said, "don't talk, save your strength."

Save your knitting strength!