39: Chapter 39 Who is pretending to be

Chapter 39 Who is pretending to be

"I don't like to listen to the word" force ". It's more appropriate to be obedient!" Sheng Muran voice was faint, like a gust of wind. His handsome face was close at hand, and his nameless passion was restraining his composure. 1

Wen Lanshan didn't want to stay any longer. He suddenly grabbed her chin and kissed her on the tip of her nose." Do what you want in the future. Do you want me to cooperate with you?" If you don't let me touch you, I' ll try my best to restrain myself. "

She didn' t respond to Mo Mo. Could it be that he was referring to Guan Jiangyu matter? That's right. If it wasn' t for someone revealing the news, how could they have happened so coincidentally?

He wasn't surprised that he could guess and did n' t want to explain.

Sheng Muran drove her back to the apartment and insisted on sending her upstairs.

"Key! "

"In the bag. "

Wen Lanshan glanced at the woman's bag in his hand and said indifferently.

Sheng Muran slowly unzipped the bag and looked at the design and brand of the bag. He looked down with his slender fingers and found a bunch of keys.

"I remember that you really like to buy these. I'll have Assistant Song deliver some new models tomorrow. "

"I don't get paid for nothing. All I can buy is within my ability. If I do n' t have the ability, I won't buy it. "

The voice control light in the corridor darkened because it didn't make much noise. Sheng Muran turned around to look at the moment when Wen Lanshan happened to meet the light and darkness. Ignoring the cold voice, she lowered her eyebrows and looked at him with a gentle expression.

He turned around and was about to open the door with her key when the door was suddenly pushed open from inside. The bright lights and warm heat rushed towards him.

Sheng Muran stared at the man who had walked out of the apartment. His face was dark and his body unconsciously leaned against Lan Shan's side.

"A Ran, why are you with Lan Shan?" Lan Shan, how did your hand get hurt? "

Jiang Longyue furrowed his brows and glanced at her bandaged hands. He quickly crossed Sheng Muran and was about to grab her arm. Sheng Muran Wen stopped him with a calm expression.

"A Yue Why are you here?" A while ago, Grandma Jiang asked me about your recent situation. She was old and it wasn't easy for her to stay alone in the old courtyard. What she cared most about was the matter of Jiang Family children. "

His voice was gentle and his aura changed.

Wen Lanshan moved away from Sheng Muran's side and said quietly in his eyes.

"However, he saved his daughter and cut some holes in his hand. He felt bad and sent me home. "She explained and frowned.

"Why are you at my house? Where's An Shi?"

As soon as he finished speaking Xia Anshi he walked out of the room. He was wearing a clean and conservative pajamas and his long hair was still wet. It was obvious that he had just taken a bath.

"Sister Lan Shan, Sheng... Sheng ……"

Jiang Longyue raised his brows and followed where she was stuck." My name is Uncle Sheng!"

Xia Anshi was stunned for a moment, but she still listened to his suggestion and greeted him quietly.

"Hello, Uncle Sheng!"

Sheng Muran cold face stared at the culprit with a smile that he could not hide. He did not want to talk to him, so he tilted his face slightly.

"Don't touch the wound on Lan Shan's hand. Let her rest at home tomorrow. Don't go to the production crew."

Jiang Longyue immediately put on an expression of' you still need to tell me' and issued the order.

"A Ran It's too late. Hurry back!"

Sheng Muran looked at the Xia Anshi and Jiang Longyue, his eyes relaxed a little. With a wave of his long arm, he accurately threw the handbag into his embrace.

"I have to annoy you all!" In City Y, there was no one like them who hated him." Yes, you guys should rest early. I'm going back."

When he said he wanted to leave, no one greeted him politely. Sheng Muran stood at the elevator and waited, he couldn't help but glance at them.

Xia Anshi was just about to support Wen Lanshan when she withdrew her hand and declined, her gentle face carrying a light smile.

With a ding, the elevator arrived. Sheng Muran stepped in and pressed the button on the first floor, waiting quietly.

After leaving the elevator, Sheng Muran took out a cigarette from his coat pocket and put it in his mouth. He lit it with a lighter. He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled the smoke.

He looked up at the floor where the lights were shining. The cigarette between his fingers did not move until it burned his finger.

He frowned and threw it into the trash can.

Wen Lanshan woke up very late the next day. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and felt the pain before recalling the wound on her hand.

She frowned and lay on the bed staring at the ceiling, her gradually clear eyes sinking into deep thought.

Last night, she couldn't tell whether it was a reality or a dream. She saw Miao, and in the dark and terrifying corner, she seemed to have grown up a lot. She looked like Xiao Shui, but she could tell the difference between them.

She didn't do anything and did n' t say anything. She looked straight at her, even in the blink of an eye. Wen Lanshan half closed her eyes. Even so, she still felt very good.

A moment later, she lifted the blanket and walked out in her slippers. She was on the balcony Xia Anshi saw her and put down the kettle." Sister Lan Shan, you're awake. I' ll help you with what you want for breakfast." "

Wen Lanshan looked at her. An Shi's jet-black eyes were clear and translucent, as if they were shining with light. Her eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

"It's not easy for me to have a good rest for a weekend. I' m just a little injured and I'm not disabled. A Yue do n' t have to listen to anything. "

An Shi had no relationship in this world. She didn't just save her for a moment of kindness. She really treated her as a relative, so she did n' t want her to feel burdened.

Xia Anshi spat out a tip of her tongue and poured her a cup of warm lemonade.

"Mr. Jiang told me to take good care of Sister Lan Shan before I left this morning. I stopped him at that time. Why would I need him to tell me about this? "

Wen Lanshan picked up the cup and lowered her eyes to her lips. She suddenly recalled A Yue attitude towards An Shi and her voice was light.

"A Yue liked to bully people when I was young, and you were so obedient in front of him. Who would he not bully? "

"After all, apart from Sister Lan Shan, Mr. Jiang treat me well. I can't repay you with kindness!" "

Hearing Xia Anshi answer, Wen Lanshan sighed and said.

"An Shi, you're already my family. I do n' t need you to look at anyone's face, okay? "

Xia Anshi eyes were burning hot, and his heart felt like hot water. The corners of his lips couldn' t help curling up as he responded softly.

It wasn't long before it was lunchtime. An Shi's craftsmanship was much better than Lan Shan's. Normally, she did n' t need Lan Shan to do it at three meals a day.

After dinner Wen Lanshan didn't want to stay at home any longer. She thought of bringing An Shi to buy some warm clothes because she was injured and could n' t drive. An Shi didn't have time to take a driver's license test and called a taxi after leaving the apartment.

A shopping mall in the city center.

When Wen Lanshan was the young miss of the Wen family, she was often the person who led the fashion standard of City Y. In the past, she liked to buy clothes without worrying about food. Many of the clothes in the wardrobe had not even lost their labels.

Even though she wasn't as worried as she was then, the few brands she loved could still be bought.

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