Wen Shiyu held Wen Ran's chin in one hand, pointed his hand at Wen Ran's heart and asked word by word: "why, why, why is the person here, not me?"

Wen ran looked at Wen Shiyu in disbelief. She said, "little uncle, I only regard you as an elder. What are you talking about?"

Wen Shiyu smiled and said, "Ran Ran Ran, you are so smart. How can you not know my feelings for you? Just treat me as an elder? However, I am bleeding from the Yan family. How can I be your elder? "

Having said that, Wen ran had nothing to hide. She nodded and said, "yes, little uncle, you're right. I didn't know what you thought of me when I was young. I didn't know until two years ago. In fact, it was you who silently protected me these years that I thought, or in your heart, You don't regard me as your younger generation, but as a woman.

You are guarding me like your woman, but little uncle, have you ever thought that your mind is not necessarily my mind. In my heart, I only regard you as my elder. In my life, I only regard you as my elder. We will never cross this red line. You have caught me now, but tonight, you can lock me up all night, Can you lock me up for the rest of my life?

You can't, because my heart is not with you. "

Wen Shiyu slowly loosened his grip on Wen ran. He reached out and touched Wen Ran's face.

There were countless times when he wanted to touch wenran's face like this. Today he sat down, but he found that wenran looked at him with no worship in the past.

Wen Shiyu seemed to be scalded. He suddenly retracted his hand and got up from Wen ran.

Wen ran slowly breathed out a breath.

She had just thought that if Wen Shiyu really wanted to do something to her, she might burn jade and stone.

She got out of bed, said thank you and was about to walk towards the door.

Behind him, Wen Shiyu said, "should I be glad I didn't treat you like Yan Sihan?"

Wen ran looked back at Wen Shiyu and asked, "what do you mean?"

Wen Shiyu smiled and said, "aren't you going to see Yan Sihan? Go and see him and you'll see what I mean. "

Wenran didn't dare to delay and ran out of the room immediately.

The light in the corridor is very dark. She is on the third floor and Yan Sihan's room is on the second floor.

When going down the stairs, Wen ran stepped on the air and rolled down directly from the center of the stairs because he was too anxious.

Fortunately, the stairs were not too high. Wen ran got up from the floor. Ignoring the pain on his feet, he limped to Yan Sihan's room.

At this time, Yan Sihan tried his best to tie Shen Yiyi up.

Shen Yiyi didn't expect it to be like this. She still refused to touch her. She tore off all her disguises and shouted viciously to Yan Sihan, "Yan Sihan, you're still not a man. Why don't you touch me? Aren't you sick? You can help you. I can help you. Brother Sihan, brother Sihan, look at me. Look at me. What can I compare with Wen ran? In terms of appearance and figure, what can I compare with her? "

Yan Sihan grabbed a shawl from the side and stuffed it directly into Shen Yiyi's mouth. At the moment, he was covered with sweat and his body had reached the maximum limit of patience, but he also said, "you're afraid you've never looked in the mirror."

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