Chapter 976

What the hell?!

Because Wen churan is keeping the posture of bowing his waist and lowering his head, the first thing to see is a pair of dark gray slippers.

Slowly raise your head and touch two long straight legs wrapped in baggy casual pants.

Then he looked up and saw the narrow waist of the man and the curvaceous upper body in sportswear.

Suddenly, she had a bad feeling in her heart. She could even imagine what terrible things she would see if she looked up again.

However, before he could move, he saw a body bending down in front of him.

Then, a handsome face took the initiative to break into her sight.

"Ah!"

Wen churan was like a ghost. He couldn't help exclaiming. He quickly retracted his head into the bedroom, slammed the door and locked it. His face was already pale with fear.

Sheng Shimo

It's the ink of prime time!

Why is he standing quietly outside the door like a ghost?

Don't make a sound. What the hell does he want?!

Wen churan was frightened and hurried into bed.

She couldn't be sure whether the man outside had gone. After suffering for a long time, she couldn't help shouting "flourishing ink" in the direction of the door

"I'm here." A man's voice soon sounded outside the door. There were only two faint words, but it was like the spring breeze of Hexi and the music flowing slowly in the dark night, which made people feel very relieved.

Therefore, Wen churan was stunned and relaxed for a moment.

He's still there!

"What do you want to do outside my door!" Wen churan questioned.

"Bring you dinner." Sheng Shimo outside the door replied.

Dinner?

Without knocking on her door, sending her to her bedroom, or even saying anything, he just stood outside the door. Is he going to follow Jiang Taigong's fishing and take the bait?

Even across a door, Sheng Shimo could easily guess her mind and explained, "if you don't want to eat, I won't force you. If you're hungry, you can open the door and I'll stand outside waiting for you with food."

After hearing this, Wen churan was stunned.

What... What?

It's not enough to let the servants perform a bitter meat trick at noon, and pretend to be gentle and considerate at night?

It's impossible to soften her heart!

Wen churan shouted, "it's no use standing outside the door. I won't eat!"

Who knows, the prosperous ink outside the door said softly, "then you should have a rest early. Good night."

Eh... Good meat

The warm first dye shrank in the quilt, and the body trembled uncontrollably.

What kind of tricks does this man want to play!

forget it! If he wants to wait, let him wait. She won't eat anyway!

Wen churan lies down comfortably, slowly closes his eyes and is ready to go to sleep.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes again.

Grandma's!

Cannot sleep!

As long as you think of a man standing outside, Wen churan tosses and turns and can't sleep. It's like a heart hanging tightly and can't put it down.

She didn't dare to sleep. She was afraid that if she fell asleep, the man would pry open the door lock and do something to her!

Unable to bear it, Wen churan shouted again, "when ink is in full bloom, are you still there?"

"Yes!" The man's voice was clear, as if he was ready at any time, waiting for her summons.

Then I heard him ask, "are you hungry?"

"Not hungry! I'm not hungry at all. Can you leave? "

"I'll stand here and won't disturb your rest."

"Excuse me, excuse me!" Wen churan's mood suddenly became excited. "You've disturbed!"