After her hidden marriage with the actor, she turned wild

Chapter 44 Shen Liangchuan is hard to refuse

Chapter 44 Shen Liangchuan is hard to refuse
Shen Liangchuan walked slowly in front of her and looked down at her.

She should be very tired, sleeping deeply, her brows were tightly furrowed, as if there was a problem that couldn't be solved in her sleep.

Her jet-black hair spread out on the sofa, making her porcelain-white face even fairer.

Cherry's small mouth was slightly opened, her breathing was even, and she looked...very cute.

Shen Liangchuan's eyes gradually softened.

Seeing her hugging her arms, she unconsciously walked to the side, took a blanket, walked over to cover her, and saw her frowning in satisfaction.

That peaceful and beautiful appearance made him unable to resist reaching out to touch her face.

He suddenly had an idea, if time could be frozen, and stay in this moment forever, how good would it be?
Or, how nice would it be to stay at that moment eight years ago?
Qiao Lian opened her eyes in a daze. The dim light in the room made her react for a long time before she realized where it was. The drowsiness disappeared suddenly. She stood up abruptly, and the blanket slipped off her body, and she was stunned.

Here, who covered her?
She turned her head to look around and found a little light coming from the balcony.

Walking slowly, I saw Shen Liangchuan sitting on a chair on the balcony.

He looked indifferent, with a glass of red wine in front of him.

For a moment, she had an illusion, as if this actor Shen looked very lonely.

Hearing her voice, he slowly turned his head and looked at her indifferently.

Qiao Lian hurriedly said, "Mr. Shen, you're done calling? Now, can you check why your card was frozen?"

Shen Liangchuan stood up, with a tall body, oppressive people dare not look directly at him.

Then I heard him say: "Miss Qiao, let me remind you, at this time, do you think there are still people working in the bank?"

Accompanied by his voice, a scent of alcohol came to his face.

Qiao Lian couldn't help but look at the table. Several red wine bottles were placed there in disorder. It seemed that he drank a lot tonight?
As soon as this idea came out, he saw him take a step, but he tripped over a chair, and he staggered a step.

Qiao Lian's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously rushed over to support him!

But he was tall, and Qiao Lian's small body couldn't support him at all, causing the two of them to fall to the ground just like that!

The ground on the balcony was covered with a thick layer of Persian carpet.

(End of this chapter)

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