Chapter 100

have a look! She knew it would happen.

Wen churan shrugged and showed no special concern. "That's enough. You won't answer if you ask. Why should I bother?"

"Is that what you really think?" Ink was skeptical in its heyday.

Wen churan met the man's suspicious eyes. "Facts have proved that Sheng Sishao thinks too much."

When she was in full bloom, Mo slowly took back her eyes and seemed to kindly remind her "mind your own business. It's not good for you to know too much."

"Yes, yes, yes." Wen churan's sincere words were accompanied by a trace of ridicule. "You're right. I'll pretend to be stupid to the end. Can I go now?"

"Yes." The man responded with a faint, arrogant gesture.

Wen churan skimmed his mouth, turned around and jumped out of the bedroom.

As soon as I opened the door, I ran into Guan Erya's iron powder - Aunt Wang, an old servant.

When Aunt Wang saw her coming out of Sheng Shimo's bedroom in her pajamas and unkempt, she immediately looked like a ghost.

Wen churan raised an eyebrow at her.

The old servant also "contributed to his miserable life in his previous life.".

At that time, silly she thought that she was not good enough to hate her servants.

Before he died, he realized that the old servant was completely for Guan Erya.

The whole world is on guanerya's side, only fighting alone.

Sad, sad!

Wen churan continued to jump over Aunt Wang and heard her stamping her feet behind her.

First of all, I need to tell Grandpa about Jin Sheng.

As night fell, she sat cross legged on the bed in her bedroom, holding a tablet and a video of the old man.

After hearing that she was going to the Sheng family, the old man not only had no objection, but agreed very much.

"I'm relieved to have old four to take care of you, Grandpa."

"No, no, No." Wen churan shook his head into a rattle. "I want to hide my true identity and enter the Sheng family. I start from the bottom and don't intend to rely on Sheng Shimo."

Even if she wants to rely on, Sheng Shimo won't help her.

Grandpa turned his face and scolded, "brainless girl, your husband doesn't rely on you. Who do you want to rely on?"

Wen churan sticks out his tongue. "Rely on yourself, my daughter should be self-improvement..."

Hee Nao, the old man Sheng in the screen suddenly looked up behind her and said "Shi Mo" in a low tone

Before Wen churan could look back, the man held her from behind.

"Grandpa." A man's call of respect rang in his ear.

Slightly tilt your head, you can see Sheng Shimo's head against your shoulder.

It's just a little close to a man's cheek.

Her back stiffened and she was afraid to move.

"Shi Mo, if this girl enters the Sheng family, should she take care of it or should she take care of it, you know?" The old man whispered on the screen.

At that time, Mo Ying said, "I see, Grandpa."

After the video chat, the man loosened her and straightened up.

No hurry, stand by the bed.

Wen churan took the opportunity to ask, "when can I enter Sheng? In what capacity? Interns? "

"Tomorrow you will send a resume to Sheng's official email, and I will arrange for you to pass it as soon as possible."

The man was silent for a moment and suddenly asked, "do you know why I hide my illness?"

His question came out of hand. Wen churan didn't respond well, so he was stunned.

After a while, she got up, stood barefoot on the bed and looked down at the man.

"You don't say it because you want to compete for inheritance. Asthma is your weakness. Who can trust to hand over the family property to a sick person who may hiccup at any time? Am I right? "