As soon as he finished speaking, the glass door was opened. The man's tall and majestic figure was carrying a cold wind. As soon as he entered, the room temperature was several degrees lower. In the blink of an eye, the man came to Sang Tian.

Fu Jin, who followed behind him, quickly held Bai Zixuan's hand, and then he made a light move, and a slight crack sound made Bai Zixuan's hand dislocated.

"I forgot yesterday's incident so soon?" Fu Jin said coldly.

Bai Zixuan held his dislocated hand and glared at Fu Jin angrily, then shouted at Wen Zhinian without fear of death, "Wen Zhinian! Why are you so persistent? You are just powerful, rich and handsome, what else do you have besides these? Sang Tian doesn't love you."

Hearing Bai Zixuan's words, Wen Zhi looked at him young and flutteringly, with his thin lips slightly opened, "Say it again."

However, Bai Zixuan was timid. In the imperial capital, Wen Zhinian could be said to have a hand covering the sky. He just got into the impulse. Now he asked him to say it again, but he dared not.

Sang Tian suddenly became a little confused. How could Bai Zixuan tell all the advantages of Wen Zhinian?

While Sang Tian was stunned, her body suddenly fell into a warm embrace, and her little face hit Wen Zhinian's hard chest.

A cold fragrance lingers on the tip of her nose. She took a deep breath. The fragrance was the smell of Wen Zhinian.

Suddenly, her chin hurt. Wen Zhinian's cold fingertips pinched her chin. She was forced to look up and meet the man's slightly angry eyes.

"How do you explain?" he asked.

The girl stared at Wen Zhinian with clear eyes, without any guilty expression.

She buried her furry head in Wen Zhinian's chest and said in a low voice, "You can go home and talk about it. There are too many people in the Internet cafe, which is not suitable..."

Wen Zhinian saw Sang Tian tightly wrapping her waist with her little hands, and her little head didn't lift up at all. In addition, there were indeed a lot of people in the Internet cafe, and now they are all looking here.

It's really not suitable. If you want to teach this little girl a lesson, you have to go home and close the door.

The man held Sang Tian's back collar and picked her up from his arms. He was very tall. When Sang Tian was picked up, he looked like a little cat with the skin of the neck of fate.

There was a hint of stubbornness in his pitiful big eyes.

Wen Zhinian took Sang Tian for a few steps, then suddenly turned around and looked at Bai Zixuan with a cold look like a knife.

"If you don't want your legs, please tell me."

Wen Zhinian's words made Bai Zixuan fall into an ice cellar. Even though he was such a light sentence, how could he be like a huge rock pressing on his heart, making him breathless.

Bai Zixuan's eyes were full of evil light, Wen Zhinian and Sang Tian! One day, he asked them to lie in front of him like dogs and beg for mercy!

He held his hand and his figure limped and disappeared into the Internet cafe. He wanted to find Ye Rou. Only her gentleness could heal his pain.

...

Sang Tian was taken to Siju Garden by Wen Zhinian. As soon as she arrived at Siju Garden, she felt the low pressure in the whole garden.

The servants who were watering flowers in the garden all cast resentful eyes at Sang Tian. Every time I get angry, they are suffering!

Can't Miss Sang calm down? They can't figure it out even if they want to break their heads. Their master is powerful and powerful, handsome and rich, why doesn't Miss Sang love her?

Sang Tian felt the resentful gaze of the servants, and she couldn't help but smile at them with an embarrassing but polite and apologetic smile.

Sorry, she has reformed.

As soon as Sang Tian was carried into the living room by Wen Zhinian, Fu Jin's cell phone ringing quickly. After answering the phone, he immediately came to Wen Zhinian's side and whispered a few words in his ear.
Chapter completed!