Limited Time Hidden Marriage

Sheng Shimo casually pulled Wen Churan into a VIP reception room, and the sound of slamming the door showed his anger at the moment.

Sure enough, when he turned to look at Wen Churan behind him, his eyes seemed to be burning with blazing fire.

"Wen Churan! You..."

Wen Churan knew that he was angry and hurriedly stepped forward to hug his thigh, interrupting the angry rebuke he was about to blurt out.

"I won't be relieved until I see it with my own eyes."

"So? Now that you have seen it with your own eyes, do you have any special feelings?" Sheng Shimo's tone was cold, with a hint of sarcasm in it.

As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face.

Wen Churan looked up at the man with a playful smile, "I think that old man looks quite amiable..."

Seeing that the man's face suddenly darkened, she hurriedly changed her words and said, "But... the kinder a person seems to be, the more vicious he may be on the inside, just like you..."

Sheng Shimo raised his eyebrows, "Me? What about me?"

Wen Churan narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Just like you, you look fierce on the outside, but you are actually a gentle and considerate person on the inside!"

Seeing the woman's serious flattery, Sheng Shimo couldn't help but want to laugh, but he still pursed his lips, suppressed his laughter, and stared at her with a pair of sharp eyes like a hunting animal.

"you are wrong."

Wen Churan's heart immediately thumped.

Oops! The flattery was not photographed, but the horse's hooves were photographed.

Just when she was feeling uneasy, the man suddenly raised his head arrogantly, glanced at her with cold eyes, lightly opened his thin lips and said, "I've never been a gentle and considerate person, but I'm just... You are just gentle and considerate."

"..."

Um...Is this man flirting with her again?

Anyway, as long as he doesn't get angry!

Wen Churan immediately hugged Sheng Shimo's thighs excitedly and buried his head between his thighs. "Mr. Sheng, just hit me with your tenderness and consideration!"

Sheng Shimo lowered his head and saw that the little girl's entire body was pressed against his thigh, especially her head, which was almost touching his dangerous zone.

He took several steps back and looked away as if he couldn't bear to look at her.

"Wen... Wen Churan, please let go first..."

He really couldn't accept this position and posture.

Late at night, the lights were not turned on in the room, and there was a hint of danger spreading in the darkness.

The tall figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling window is like a sculpture, and like a demon from hell.

"seen?"

The voice is low and without any warmth.

The hoarse old voice then said, "I see you."

"Is there any way? Extract her soul..."

"Yes." The old voice paused for a while, then continued, "But it will take some time."

"Okay." The figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling window finally moved, and the voice became even duller. "I've been waiting for so many years, and it's not too late. Soon...she will be able to come back to me again..."

After Sheng Shimo participated in the asthma research project, he met with the old professor almost every two days.

He was vigilant and observed almost all the time, but he did not notice anything wrong with the old man.

At least in the treatment of asthma, he is indeed very professional. Without many years of medical experience and profound knowledge, he would never be able to reach such a great level.

It's just that asthma has never been completely cured. As long as the patient is too emotional, there is a risk of developing the disease at any time.

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