Cute wife refuses marriage for the 99th time: meddling with the great god

Chapter 7 Etiquette for Foreign Friends

Wen Chicheng frowned, the gentle man who seemed to be tolerant of everything was always a little concerned when he saw this elegant man smiling and staring at his fiancée.

Didn't you say you don't know each other?
The probing eyes looked at Wanyan beside him gently, as if no matter what Wanyan said, he would believe him.

However, Wanyan bit her lip, blushed, and looked straight at the man without returning her gaze, which made his heart sink.

"Why, it's been so many years, Xiao Qi'er has a new love and forgot the old love?"

Seeing Wanyan staring at him and not speaking, Xia Sheng adjusted his glasses frame and gave a casual chuckle, a word came out of his thin lips,

Then, under the stunned expression of everyone, he bent down, and his thin lips gently brushed the woman's red lips, and finally landed on the left cheek.

A light kiss caused everyone to be in an uproar.

Rao is as gentle as Wen Chicheng, with a burst of anger in his chest, and as soon as his brows, which are always sparse, are raised, he is about to speak,
However, no one's reaction was bigger than Wanyan's. After she was stunned for two seconds, she came back to look at the current scene, and the smiling face in front of her, which was so awesome that people don't pay for their lives. ,

"Xia Sheng, you are shameless!" "Crack!"

Wanyan's face turned red and then white, and finally raised her hand and slapped Xia Sheng hard on the face. She grew up in the army, and everyone present except Wen Chicheng could imagine get.

Xia Sheng's face was turned away by Wanyan's fierce and angry slap, and a clear five-finger print was left on his fair and gentle face, and his gold-rimmed glasses were also sent flying by this slap. At the corner of his mouth, there was even a bit of blood from a torn lip.

Wen Chicheng looked at such a strong Wanyan in amazement. In his impression, in the past five years, Yanyan has always given him the impression of being a well-behaved, weak, and occasionally lively woman. He has never known...

"It's just a face-kissing ceremony popular among foreign friends. Is it necessary? Is there such a big reaction?" Xia Sheng turned his head and wiped the blood on his lips with his hand. It should have been a awkward gesture, but when he did it, he was gentle and elegant. It seems that the person who should be in embarrassment is Wanyan, but in fact, it is indeed the case,
"Could it be that you haven't gotten used to it in five years?" After finishing speaking, he chuckled lightly, with a nonchalant and casual smile, as if mocking Wanyan for being too serious because it was just a kiss on the face .

Xia Sheng, who was not covered by glasses, apart from his gentle elegance, had more of an indescribable charm blooming from those deep eyes, making him vicious and sexy.

"I'm sorry, this isn't abroad, it's domestic!" Wanyan said almost gnashing her teeth, not noticing at all that the image of a lady that she had maintained for many years completely collapsed and disappeared when she met Xia Sheng.

She didn't know why Xia Sheng suddenly looked at him with such humiliating eyes. It seemed that he knew about it.

Wanyan's heart sank again.

"Oh, you reminded me." Xia Sheng rubbed his chin, narrowed his eyes slightly, looking thoughtful, but his eyes were fixed on Wanyan.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wen Chicheng felt a strange and uncomfortable feeling in his heart. He held Wanyan and pulled him behind him, smiling gently, but when his eyes met Xia Sheng, they were full of intense fire, belonging to two between men,
"Hello, I'm Yanyan's fiancé, may I ask who you are...?"

"Old lover."

Xia Sheng was not shy, and his voice was clear.

(End of this chapter)