Chapter 898

"Stay! I choose to stay! "

A few short words seemed to squeeze out of Wen churan's throat.

The voice was not loud, but it was extremely firm and powerful. It echoed in the whole hall and clearly penetrated everyone's eardrums. It lingered for a long time and never dispersed

The appearance of a woman gnashing her teeth is enough to show how hard she struggled in her heart before she finally made the decision.

Mu Cheng's face turned white. On the contrary, Sheng Shimo's mouth rose and aroused the winner's smile.

Who knows, Wen churan said again, "I can stay with a small milk can, or I can agree with him to shoot this promotional film, but..."

She just turned around and said, "but I and the little milk can... Will never live here!"

Sheng Shimo's smile suddenly solidified.

"Don't live here, where do you want to live?"

Wen churan smiled contemptuously and asked, "your country is so big, is there only the presidential palace for me to live in?"

In her prime, Mo screwed up her eyebrows and choked at her words.

A moment later, he opened his lips and was interrupted by Wen churan before he could make a sound.

"Sheng Shimo, this is my last concession. You should know that it makes me anxious. I can do it at any time, just like..." speaking of this, her voice suddenly trembled. "Just like... Five years ago."

Hearing this last sentence, Sheng Shimo's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Just like five years ago, she could jump off a cliff with her baby in her belly.

It's really urgent. She's not even afraid of death. What else can't she do?

Sheng Shimo's face was gloomy. He suddenly closed his half open thin lips into a straight line. It seemed that he would not object.

At this time, Mu Cheng also calmed down, took Wen churan's hand again and said, "I'll help you arrange the living problems of you and the small milk can in country v."

Perhaps because of the flourishing ink, Wen churan readily accepted it.

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In the quiet cafe, only beautiful music flows slowly, occasionally accompanied by the crisp sound of a spoon hitting a porcelain cup.

Wen churan stopped his waist, but buried his head deeply, and even twisted his clothes with his fingers.

"Sorry..."

She looks like a child who has done something wrong. She is bowing her head to repent in front of her parents. She is cute and funny. Even if she is wrong, who can bear to blame?

Mu Cheng was unable to laugh or cry. He reached out and patted her on the head. He comforted softly, "fool, why do you want to say sorry to me? Shouldn't you be the most sad now? "

Clearly want to get rid of the past, want to completely break the entanglement with that man, but in order not to implicate others, she can only force herself to stay in this place where she is afraid.

Mu Cheng is not angry or sad. At this moment, he only feels distressed. He is distressed that Wen churan is not strong enough. He is strong enough to protect her at any time.

The little milk jar on one side stretched out his fingers and pulled Wen churan's sleeves with extra care.

"Ma Ma... Are you angry?"

His appearance of "I did something wrong and beg for forgiveness" is exactly the same as Wen churan just now.

Wen churan looked at him, not angry, but sighed from the corner of his mouth.

She was more helpless than angry.

He is only a four-year-old child. He doesn't understand anything. He doesn't even understand why adults make noise.