Chapter 529 By my side, don't think about other men
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Because judging from the number of onlookers and the number of roses distributed, Mu Shengwan's number of flowers was more than twice that of Zhu Wenwen's.
It also shows that even if no one is doing flowers, Zhu Wenwen is no match for Mu Shengwan and Lan Qian.
Zhu Wenwen did not expect that Tang Wan would admit that someone was using flowers. Indeed, with so many flowers, it would be hard to justify denying them.
However, under the premise of not using flowers, her flowers are indeed inferior to Tang Wan.
So Zhu Wenwen can only complain in his heart, he is so beautiful, he must be taken care of by rich people, otherwise how can he get so much money to spend?
Mu Shengwan looked away and returned to his room.
After closing the door, Mu Shengwan took out her mobile phone and wanted to call the man, but she thought that the man deliberately didn't let her know that he was cheating behind his back, so she quit the address book again, opened the chat box of WeChat directly, and sent a text message.
Fu Beichen, who had just returned to the company, just sat down when his phone rang. When he took out the phone, he saw the screen interface lit up, [Sugar: I love you, what a da! (ε)】
The man stared at that sentence for a long time, until Ji Heng came in, and he put away his phone.
...
...
As night falls, the lights are on.
Lan Qian answered the phone and came out of the apartment.
After leaving the apartment, I walked to a relatively remote place, where the light was very dark, only a faint moonlight shining through the clouds, and I saw a Bentley parked at the intersection, the black body blending into the night.
Lan Qian gritted her teeth and walked over.
When she was about to reach the car door, the car door was suddenly pushed open, as if to say that the man had lost his patience.
Lan Qian walked to the side of the car and sat in sideways. The air conditioner was not turned on inside, but the temperature was lower than outside, which made her back shiver uncontrollably.
She closed the car door with a slow reaction, and when she turned her head, she could only see the silhouette of the man hidden in the dark.
Because the lights in the car were not turned on, the light was even dimmer than outside, just like the color of the man's eyes at this time, let her know that he was angry at this time.
The car fell into a deathly silence for a while, so quiet that I could hear my restless heartbeat.
In such a depressing space, the man didn't speak, and Lan Qian didn't know what to say for a while, so there should be nothing to say.
She just sat there with her back stiff and her eyes were looking out of the window, but her thoughts had drifted away.
The man was silent for a long time, and finally lost his patience. As soon as he stretched out his long arms, he grabbed Lan Qian's wrist and dragged her in front of him. His thin lips were tightly pressed and he said coldly: "Today's painting is about who?"
The sudden movement caused Lan Qian's body to lean in front of the man, and when her arm touched the man's arm, it hurt her a little.
But also let her know that he was angry because of that painting.
She sneered in her heart, look, how domineering this man is, it's just a painting, and he wants to take care of it.
"Do you care about what I draw?" Lan Qian's voice was cold and powerless, but also stubborn.
The hand he was holding onto Lan Qian's wrist suddenly tightened, and his voice became a little colder: "Don't forget, you are my foster person now, and you don't want to think about other men when you are by my side."
Lan Qian's heart felt as if someone had stabbed her wrist hard with a knife, blood flowed out, her breathing was stagnant due to the pain, but she suppressed it and didn't show it: "I haven't forgotten."
【…】
emotional wall:
You are my sudden heartbeat,
You are the surprise that I didn't expect.
(End of this chapter)
……
……
Because judging from the number of onlookers and the number of roses distributed, Mu Shengwan's number of flowers was more than twice that of Zhu Wenwen's.
It also shows that even if no one is doing flowers, Zhu Wenwen is no match for Mu Shengwan and Lan Qian.
Zhu Wenwen did not expect that Tang Wan would admit that someone was using flowers. Indeed, with so many flowers, it would be hard to justify denying them.
However, under the premise of not using flowers, her flowers are indeed inferior to Tang Wan.
So Zhu Wenwen can only complain in his heart, he is so beautiful, he must be taken care of by rich people, otherwise how can he get so much money to spend?
Mu Shengwan looked away and returned to his room.
After closing the door, Mu Shengwan took out her mobile phone and wanted to call the man, but she thought that the man deliberately didn't let her know that he was cheating behind his back, so she quit the address book again, opened the chat box of WeChat directly, and sent a text message.
Fu Beichen, who had just returned to the company, just sat down when his phone rang. When he took out the phone, he saw the screen interface lit up, [Sugar: I love you, what a da! (ε)】
The man stared at that sentence for a long time, until Ji Heng came in, and he put away his phone.
...
...
As night falls, the lights are on.
Lan Qian answered the phone and came out of the apartment.
After leaving the apartment, I walked to a relatively remote place, where the light was very dark, only a faint moonlight shining through the clouds, and I saw a Bentley parked at the intersection, the black body blending into the night.
Lan Qian gritted her teeth and walked over.
When she was about to reach the car door, the car door was suddenly pushed open, as if to say that the man had lost his patience.
Lan Qian walked to the side of the car and sat in sideways. The air conditioner was not turned on inside, but the temperature was lower than outside, which made her back shiver uncontrollably.
She closed the car door with a slow reaction, and when she turned her head, she could only see the silhouette of the man hidden in the dark.
Because the lights in the car were not turned on, the light was even dimmer than outside, just like the color of the man's eyes at this time, let her know that he was angry at this time.
The car fell into a deathly silence for a while, so quiet that I could hear my restless heartbeat.
In such a depressing space, the man didn't speak, and Lan Qian didn't know what to say for a while, so there should be nothing to say.
She just sat there with her back stiff and her eyes were looking out of the window, but her thoughts had drifted away.
The man was silent for a long time, and finally lost his patience. As soon as he stretched out his long arms, he grabbed Lan Qian's wrist and dragged her in front of him. His thin lips were tightly pressed and he said coldly: "Today's painting is about who?"
The sudden movement caused Lan Qian's body to lean in front of the man, and when her arm touched the man's arm, it hurt her a little.
But also let her know that he was angry because of that painting.
She sneered in her heart, look, how domineering this man is, it's just a painting, and he wants to take care of it.
"Do you care about what I draw?" Lan Qian's voice was cold and powerless, but also stubborn.
The hand he was holding onto Lan Qian's wrist suddenly tightened, and his voice became a little colder: "Don't forget, you are my foster person now, and you don't want to think about other men when you are by my side."
Lan Qian's heart felt as if someone had stabbed her wrist hard with a knife, blood flowed out, her breathing was stagnant due to the pain, but she suppressed it and didn't show it: "I haven't forgotten."
【…】
emotional wall:
You are my sudden heartbeat,
You are the surprise that I didn't expect.
(End of this chapter)
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