Limited Time Hidden Marriage

No one expected Wen Churan to behave like this at all, and they were all stunned for a moment.

Sheng Shimo, who had always been indifferent to emotions and anger, could not help but show surprise on his handsome face when faced with this sudden situation, and looked at Wen Churan with incredulous eyes.

Wen Churan patted his sleeves calmly, turned his head specifically in the direction of Sheng Shimo, and happened to catch his eye.

Seeing that his expression was out of control, Wen Churan felt happy in his heart. He pointed at the mess on the ground and asked with a sneer, "Did you see it?"

Sheng Shimo frowned.

I saw the woman facing him and saying word by word, "These are Wen Churan's past, together with his feelings and all his expectations for you. They have been thrown to the ground and broken to pieces. So, all Wen Churan has is The present and the future have nothing to do with you. No matter how hard you try, you will never get involved!"

After hearing this, Sheng Shimo's face gradually turned ashen.

Wen Churan had become impatient and mercilessly shouted out, "If you understand what I just said, you can get out easily now. Get out and never bother me again. Jump from five years ago." I have already drawn a clear line with you since the beginning. How can you show up in front of me if you still have some conscience?"

After hearing these words, everyone suddenly gasped in fright. They all looked at Sheng Shimo, and they all speculated on what kind of thunderous wrath the President would unleash.

Unexpectedly, His Excellency the President turned out to have a handsome face, and even his eyes were dim, as if he had fallen into a dead silence. His stiff posture was like a delicate sculpture, and there was no sign of anger.

Wen Churan waved towards the small milk jug, "Come here!"

The little milk tank had never seen his mommy lose such a temper before. He was so frightened that he instantly became a good baby. As soon as he heard her call, he hurriedly ran over and hugged her thigh as if to please. Afraid that her anger would affect him.

Wen Churan bent down and picked him up, and headed towards the stairs without saying a word. It seemed that he was preparing to go upstairs. He didn't want to care about the current situation anymore, and he didn't bother to ask about Sheng Shimo's whereabouts.

Back in the bedroom, Wen Churan fell down on the edge of the bed as if he had lost all his strength.

The little milk bottle in her arms saw that her expression was not right, so she carefully tugged on her sleeves with her fingers and coaxed in a sweet voice, "I heard that women will become less beautiful when they are angry! This sentence says It’s not right at all. A woman like Mom is still beautiful even when she’s angry!”

With coaxing words like this, the little milk jug was just tossed out casually.

It's a pity that today's flattery was not photographed, but the horse's hooves were photographed.

Wen Churan didn't listen to a word he said at all. His pupils were staring at the air without focus, and he didn't know what he was looking at. His brain seemed to be in an empty state, unable to really think.

The little milk jug was so anxious that she scratched her head and ears.

Mom, what's going on?

It wasn't until the sound of a car starting downstairs that Wen Churan finally returned to consciousness. She immediately stood up, put down the small milk can in her arms, and walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window. She saw an extended luxury car at the door of the small foreign building. At this time At this moment, it is driving slowly into the distance.

Immediately afterwards, Xiaoyoutiao knocked on the door and came in, reporting, "President Adair has left."