Chapter 913

They didn't expect Wen churan to do this. For a moment, they were all stunned.

In the face of this sudden situation, Zhang Jun's face showed an expression of surprise and looked at Wen churan with incredible eyes.

Wen churan patted his sleeves lightly and lightly. He turned his head in the direction of the ink in full bloom and happened to hit his line of sight.

Seeing that his expression was out of control, Wen churan felt happy. Pointing to the mess on the ground, he sneered and asked, "see?"

When in full bloom, Mo screwed up his eyebrows.

The woman looked at him and said word by word, "these are the past of Wen churan. Together with his feelings and all expectations for you, they have been thrown to the ground and broken to pieces. Therefore, Wen churan only has the present and future, which has nothing to do with you. Even if you try again, you will never want to participate in it! "

After hearing this, Sheng Shimo's face gradually turned gray.

Wen churan was impatient and ruthlessly expelled. "If you understand what I just said, you can get out quickly now. Don't bother me when you get out. I've drawn a line with you since jumping off a cliff five years ago. But if you still have a little conscience and guilt, how can you have the face to appear in front of me?! "

When they heard this, they immediately gasped with fright, looked at Sheng Shimo, and guessed what kind of anger the president would get.

Who knows, his Excellency the president is dead gray with a handsome face, and even his eyes are dim. It seems that he has fallen into a dead silence. His stiff posture is like a very exquisite sculpture. There is no sign of anger.

Wen churan waved to the small milk can, "come here!"

The little milk can had never seen his family lose such a big temper, which scared him into a good baby. As soon as he heard her call, he hurried over and hugged her thigh like a flatterer. He was afraid that her anger would harm him.

Wen churan bent down and picked him up. Without saying a word, he went to the direction of the stairs. It seemed that he was ready to go upstairs. He didn't want to take care of the current situation and didn't bother to ask about Sheng Shimo's future.

Back in the bedroom, as if she had lost all her strength, Wen churan fell down and sat by the bed.

The little milk jar in her arms saw that her face was wrong, so she carefully pulled her sleeve with her fingers, and coaxed with milk, "I heard that if a woman is angry, she will become ugly! This sentence is wrong at all. For example, a woman like Ma Ma is still beautiful even if she is angry! "

Like this kind of deceptive words, the small milk can is simply twisted at will.

Unfortunately, today's flattery was not taken, but it was taken on the horse's hoof.

Wen churan didn't listen to a word he said at all. His pupils stared at the air without focus. He didn't know what he was looking at. His brain was like empty and couldn't really think.

The little milk can scratched its ears and cheeks.

Ma Ma, what's the matter?

It was not until the sound of the car starting came downstairs that Wen churan finally returned to consciousness. She immediately got up, put down the small milk can in her arms and walked towards the French window. She saw the extended luxury car at the door of the small foreign building. At this moment, it was driving slowly in the distance.

Then, a small fried dough stick knocked on the door and came in. It was reported that "President Adair has left."