A Sweet Marriage Is Worth Billions: Mysterious Young Master Moh’s Cute and Sweet Wife

  When Yang Lan first came, she saw Shen Chengjing holding Ou Yibei's arm, she was holding the phone, thoughtful.

   greeted Ou Yibei, he walked outside with a cold face, a little anxious.

   "Shen Chengjing, I didn't expect that you and Actor Gu are also old acquaintances?" She carried her bag and walked forward. Seeing that the things on the table did not move, she did not ask to sit down.

  The waiter stepped forward, cleaned up the broken flowerpot on one side, and stepped back to the side calmly.

   "No." Shen Chengjing said, looking around, no one could find Aze.

   "I found that your popularity is quite good." Yang Lanchu kept looking at Shen Chengjing, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

  Hearing what Yang Lanchu said, Shen Chengjing smiled slightly and pursed red lips and said: "How come? I'm just a newcomer. I hope you will take care of me in the future."

  Yang Lanchu is proud and arrogant, she saw it last time! However, compared with Shen Ziqian, it is tender! A person who can show his emotions on his face will definitely not be so bad, on the contrary, a person who smiles but hides his face, which is hard to guard against.

   "What predecessor? It's just a second-line not counting." Yang Lanchu heard it, her face was happy! But he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

  Thinking that Shen Chengjing would ridicule her, and coupled with the relationship with Ou Yibei, he could step on her directly, but Shen Chengjing would actually praise her?

  But thinking about the relationship between Shen Chengjing and Zhou Yuncheng, her face was dim again, and her hand holding the phone was slightly tight.

   "It's better than my obscurity, isn't it?" Shen Cheng blinked and said with a faint smile, and poured her a cup of sour plum soup.

  Yang Lanchu heard that she stretched out her hand to hold her hair lightly, leaned back on the chair, and raised her chin proudly, as if she was indeed very tall.

  "Beep" At this moment, Shen Chengjing's cell phone rang. It was a text message from Mo Yanchen, with only a few short words: "No cranky thinking."

  She frowns her eyebrows tightly, how can she have any random thoughts?

   "Are you familiar with Zhou Shao?" Yang Lanchu looked at her looking at the information. Although her eyebrows were frowning, but there were some happy smiles on her face, she couldn't help but ask.

   "I'm not familiar with him. The first time I saw him, it was the day when I was in a rivalry with you last time." Shen Chengjing curled his lips and thought about it and answered directly.

  It is true that she and Zhou Yuncheng are not familiar with each other. It seems that they have not met more than three times.

   "Really?" Yang Lanchu heard it and looked at her with a weird look.

  She knew that Shen Chengjing was very creative, and she dared not admit it. Now it seems that it is true. She clearly looked at the close picture of her and Zhou Yuncheng last time, but this time she was not familiar with it.

   "Of course." Shen Chengjing frowned, watching Yang Lanchu's weird smile, she was also inexplicable.

  Yang Lan Chu held the sour plum soup and shook it twice, without drinking, he just "slapped" the cup, put the cup on the table, and stood up on the table, looking down at Shen Cheng quietly: "This sour plum soup is too fake."

  She almost gritted her teeth when she spoke, and Chen Chengjing looked at her inexplicably.

  "Fake? Are you there?" After watching Yang Lanchu leave, she took a sip, feeling that the taste was authentic.

  Yang Lanchu twisted sex. Feeling waist, walking on the road, glanced at the photos on the phone, then found a phone number and sent it anonymously.

   "Aze." Shen Cheng drank the sour plum soup, inadvertently calling the name.

  Sure enough, the bear child Aze appeared as quickly as possible, standing in front of her, with a respectful attitude, as if he had done nothing wrong.

   "Madam."

   "From now on, don't hit anyone casually." She sighed and rubbed her temples with a headache.

   "If Brother Chen is here, he must have abandoned his hand." Aze said not salty, as if he fell over his shoulder, it was still light.

  God, when did she get into these violent frenzy?