A rental house on the top floor of a certain Imperial City.
Jiang Yanran cooked a bowl of noodles, looked at the man sleeping on the sofa, and said angrily:
"It's nine o'clock. If you don't want to work, why don't you want Sheng? Why don't you go back?"
Faced with the woman's disgust, Sheng Chen did not get angry, but opened his deep and charming eyes:
"I want to lie down for a while, your breath is here."
Jiang Yanran: "...Do you have a face? Have you ever called me dirty or cheap? My breath will only stain your noble soul, Fourth Master."
Sheng Chen was slightly startled: "What did I say? Why don't I remember? Don't try to frame it."
Jiang Yanran: "!!!"
He was angry and anxious, and then sneered:
"Yes, of course you don't remember. How could you remember the things that hurt me? Now please get out."
She walked over and pulled him, trying to throw him out.
"Ah!" However, the man held her wrist and pulled her, her petite figure pressed against his broad and solid chest.
Without giving her a chance to react, he kissed her on the mouth: "My wife is very sweet. Compared with you, I am dirty and cheap."
Jiang Yanran: "..."
Sheng Chen hugged her waist and said, "I'm sorry. How many times do I have to say sorry before I forgive? Huh?"
The man's voice was extremely dark and magnetic.
No one would have thought that a man who was ruthless and bloodthirsty, killing everyone, would apologize to a woman so tenderly.
Jiang Yanran felt sad in her heart and her eyes were filled with mist:
"Do you think an apology can make up for it? Do you think a broken cup can be restored? I..."
"Of course, I can restore the broken cup." Sheng Chen interrupted her words, with a serious look on his cold face: "I will prove it to you tonight."
Jiang Yanran: "..."
She originally thought that she had no feelings for him, but when she saw such a shameless man stalking him, why did she soften her heart? Still indulge in his embrace?
"Of course, let's not mention our matters for now. I want you to do me a favor." The man's serious voice sounded.
Jiang Yanran came back to her senses, pushed him away immediately, and sat up: "How can I help you? I have always been the dust and burden you look down on."
Sheng Chen: "..." Did he really say these words?
Why does this woman remember so clearly?
Suppressing his emotions, he said: "Lan Xixi, you should still remember? She is also curious about photography and video, so you recruited her to your company and asked Bo Jiu where he offended her."
What?
Jiang Yanran remembers Lan Xixi and she quite likes her, but what about Bo Zhanye offending Lan Xixi?
She sneered: "What? Does Master Jiu like her? He has Lan Jiao, does he deserve to like her?"
In her eyes, love is equal. Just because Bo Zhanye is noble does not mean he is qualified to like Lan Xixi.
Sheng Chen: "..."
He suddenly felt that he had found the wrong person?
But when he thought of Bo Jiu's physical and mental exhaustion for Lan Xixi, as a brother, he couldn't stand by and watch.
"Bo Jiu had no intention of getting married and planned an assassination at the wedding banquet. However, Lan Xixi suddenly broke in and took his place, so he had no choice but to go ahead with the wedding.
In fact, except for that night four years ago, he has never touched Lan Jiao."
Is that so?
In the eyes of outsiders, a loving couple is just acting?
Jiang Yanran was slightly startled.
Sheng Chen said: "Bo Jiu is sincerely interested in Lan Xixi. After hearing the news, I will grant you a wish."
"Really?" Jiang Yanran was delighted, her wish was to let him go.
Sheng Chen softly hummed, pulled her down again and held her in his arms, whispering in her ear:
"I will always respond to your requests."
The last word is particularly heavy, and combined with his charming voice, it has a special meaning!
The word 'hard' came to Jiang Yanran's mind inexplicably, and her cheeks turned red: