Limited Time Hidden Marriage

After waiting for a moment, a man's voice reached his ears.

"No."

Just these three short words.

Then, he withdrew his gaze, turned around, and stood with his back to him.

However, you can still hear the woman humming softly downstairs, mixed with joy.

His stiff heart seemed to be beating alive.

After Wen Churan finished watering the flowers, she looked at the time and saw that it was already eleven o'clock. She guessed that Sheng Shimo would be back soon. She hurried to the bedroom, wiped off the sweat on her forehead, and even changed her clothes.

After getting dressed, he went downstairs to the restaurant and saw Sheng Shimo.

His brows were silent, like a piece of cold jade. He sat slantedly in front of the long table, his slender legs seemed to be folded to rest properly. His fingers with clear joints knocked on the table intentionally or unintentionally, making a soft knocking sound, like a very beautiful girl. the rhythm of a piece of music.

The man in front of him seemed to be shrouded in a dazzling golden light, and his whole body exuded an innate superiority.

He is a born king.

"Miss Wen?"

The call in his ear brought Wen Churan's thoughts back.

Turning around, he saw An Zheng standing beside him, smiling and saying, "Let's go eat together."

It was this call that made Sheng Shimo raise his eyes.

His eyes fell on Wen Churan for probably only two or three seconds.

When Wen Churan noticed something and turned to look, his eyes had already moved away.

Just like this, one behind the other, staggered.

During the meal, Sheng Shimo and An chatted about the wedding. Wen Churan listened silently, seemingly as if nothing had happened, but the hand holding the chopsticks was unconsciously exerting force, and he almost broke the chopsticks and the food went into the food. Once in the mouth, it has lost its taste.

marry…

For your own sake, if you want Sheng Shimo to change his mind, you should prevent him from marrying An.

But Wen Churan was in trouble.

Not to mention how to stop the planned marriage. If it is really stopped, it will hurt An. So what is the difference between myself and the mistress who destroys other people's families?

After thinking about it, I still can't stop this marriage.

So, do we have to watch Sheng Shimo marry another woman?

Wen Churan was lying on the bed, tossing and turning and unable to sleep because of this incident.

Late at night, everything was quiet, the wind blew the curtains, and a ray of moonlight penetrated through the slits.

Wen Churan was immersed in his dream and didn't know that a figure was standing in the dark bedroom.

The figure opened the curtains and closed the open window. By chance, the clear moonlight illuminated his face.

Who else could have that handsome face but Sheng Shimo.

However, the originally stern facial features were softened a lot by the moonlight.

After closing the window, he turned and walked to the bed, sat down slowly, and tried not to make the slightest sound.

The woman lying on the bed was sleeping soundly, occasionally curling her lips and smacking her tongue, looking very well-behaved and cute.

Sheng Shimo's eyes were deeper than the darkness, staring at her closely, as if locking her in his own cage.

In his ears, the sound of her rising and falling breathing sounded like a moving piece of music in the dark night.

Sheng Shimo's breathing couldn't help but overlap with it, turning it into a duet.

After staring like this for a long time, he slowly raised his hand towards Wen Churan's body, and finally covered her lower abdomen with such gentle movements that he was afraid of waking her up.

She was already slender, and she hadn't shown her pregnancy yet, so Sheng Shimo's hand could completely cover her belly.