Chapter 156

But he quickly looked away, turned and walked away for a few steps.

Wen churan was stunned by the man's action.

No matter how indifferent a person is, he tore her skirt and caused her to fall to the ground and walk away. He won't care. Turn around and leave?

"Third brother..." she hurriedly called him.

The man's steps were slightly stunned for several seconds before he was willing to glance at her.

In the woman's straight gaze, Sheng Ziyuan twisted his eyebrows, took off his coat like helpless, and covered her, just covering her legs.

Wen churan sat on the ground and wrapped his lower body with his coat before he stood up.

Sheng Ziyuan saw the woman rubbing her arm with pain on her face. As soon as she opened her lips, Wen churan directly interrupted his unspoken words.

"Don't feel guilty, I don't feel guilty, I don't feel guilty!"

Magnanimous, she must be very magnanimous!

The best fall

Sheng Ziyuan's mouth twitched slightly. He had never heard a woman describe himself like this.

Just then, when Mo had just come out of the banquet hall, he saw a pair of men and women standing in the distance.

After a flash of surprise at the bottom of his eyes, he walked quickly.

When I approached, I found a coat around Wen churan's waist.

Sheng Ziyuan happened to be wearing only one single coat, so it goes without saying who this coat belongs to.

Sheng Shimo first looked at Sheng Ziyuan's "third brother."

Sheng Ziyuan nodded slightly.

It seems that brothers and sisters are respectful, but in fact it has already been tit for tat.

After pretending to say hello, Sheng Shimo turned his eyes and looked at Wen churan, and his eyes finally stayed on the coat that wrapped her lower body.

"What's going on?" He asked in an inaudible tone.

Wen churan immediately explained, "my skirt was accidentally torn and almost ran out. Thanks to my third brother helping me out with his coat."

Then she looked at Sheng Ziyuan and said, "thank you, third brother..."

The cunning smile on the woman's face was like a little fox. Sheng Ziyuan coughed uneasily and didn't speak.

And Sheng Shimo only recalled a cold smile and didn't ask again.

Wen churan is not sure whether Sheng Shimo believes it. In short, the man's smile is not... Very friendly.

He laughs with some vague meaning, which is always unpredictable.

Sheng Ziyuan seemed unwilling to stay any longer and bent down to get into the car.

Just then, Sheng Shimo suddenly stopped him behind him.

Sheng Ziyuan straightened up and turned to look.

Before Wen churan could react, he saw Sheng Shimo siding to block her in his arms, quickly untied her coat around her waist and handed it to Sheng Ziyuan.

"Third brother, thank you for your coat."

This sentence of thanks sounds very polite, but its tone is mixed with another emotion.

Wen churan suddenly raised a black question mark.

Huh? Huh? Huh? What happened?

How can she see people when she returns her coat!

However, when Sheng Ziyuan took over his coat, Sheng Shimo suddenly took off his coat, wrapped it for her personally, and tied a sultry bow with his sleeve.

Wen churan can't keep up with the rhythm of flourishing ink.

After the end, Sheng Shimo still gently took her waist and always protected her in his arms.

To outsiders, their posture is very intimate.

Wen churan broke away secretly, but the man imprisoned her more tightly.

Sheng Ziyuan didn't say a word from beginning to end. He took his coat and sat directly in the car.

Until the car gradually disappeared into the night, the ink didn't let go of her.