The next wife encounters a diamond man: forced to marry a wealthy family

Chapter 354 She Is My Brother's Woman 1
"Aren't you afraid of such a dark corridor?"

"not bad."

Su Mitao's nose suddenly felt sour.

It turned out that he was so surprised because he was worried for her whether she was afraid of the dark.

"Hey, why didn't you leave?"

Ou Chengfeng noticed that she stopped suddenly.

He hurriedly moved the faint light of the phone towards her side.

Taking advantage of the situation, he held her hand.

"Can you see it now?"

"Well, I can see it."

Su Mitao smiled embarrassedly and followed.

What happened to me today?
I wasn't so hypocritical before.

"Which room are you from?"

Ou Chengfeng stood in the corridor and turned to ask her.

"The room in front of you."

Su Mitao let go of his hand, stepped forward and opened the security door.

Turning on the detection light at the entrance, she turned around and looked at Ou Chengfeng who was still standing at the door.

Suddenly encountered difficulties.

"That you..."

"I won't go in and sit down so late, lock the door."

Ou Chengfeng had guessed what she wanted to say, patted her on the shoulder, and closed the door for her.

Su Mitao stood there for a while, blushing, and then she came to her senses and locked the door behind her.

Two or three seconds after the sound of locking the door, the sound of footsteps outside the door gradually faded away.

He was really nice, thoughtful in every move, like a well-bred gentleman.

At least it was much better than that demon in Chuchen.

Su Mitao shivered involuntarily, thinking of him again.

She shook her head, as if to shake his shadow out of her mind.

----

In the setting sun, a silver sports car flashed a dazzling light.

Finally, it stopped firmly at the entrance of the medicine shop.

The slender figure ran up the steps like an arrow and kicked open the door.

"Boss, the green tea has just been brewed."

Shen Yi sat in front of the coffee table, and he professionally made a cup of tea when Chuchen entered.

Putting down the purple clay teapot, he slowly raised his head.

The long eyes hidden under the gold-rimmed glasses are leisurely and calm.

"Where is she?"

Chuchen walked over, his cold eyes swept across the bright coffee table, he had no intention of sitting down and drinking tea.

He just wants to know where she is.

(End of this chapter)