Send someone to check, only to find that Zhao Tingting sent someone there.
If it weren’t for the overall situation, Mo Chengkun would have killed Zhao Tingting.
He said this and strode towards ChuYan place.
Zhao Tingting felt cold hands and feet in situ, and a feeling of being seen through came out, which made her covered in cold sweat.
She came to sew clothes by herself in the name of her eldest brother. At that time, she just wanted to teach Chuyan a lesson. I didn’t expect her to be saved by Mo Chengkun so easily and found herself by Mo Chengkun.
She just stayed where she was for a long time, but she didn’t want to stop thinking.
Instead, I hate ChuYan even more.
Why? Why can you Chu Yan easily get so many men to spoil me? Zhao Tingting always wants to be behind you.
She is unwilling.
The balcony wind is a little cold, and Chuyan’s bare shoulders and arms have a layer of tiny goose bumps.
Holding hands, I rubbed my hands and looked at the lights outside, thinking that it should be about the same inside and I was about to turn around and leave.
Behind it, suddenly, it was warm and slightly tilting, and a black suit jacket took her body.
ChuYan is MoChengKun is almost a moment turned to raise your smile "how do you"
Only to see people smile when they come, and then they don’t move and disappear, and their eyebrows are indifferent and alienated.
"Why are you here?"
Her tone is also mixed with light alienation, and she hears Wen Fu Xiao’s heart ache.
Once upon a time, he never thought that his beloved Xiaoyan would say such indifferent words to him as if two people were just strangers.
He raised his smile slightly and looked at ChuYan with a mask of loneliness. "I came to see you. It’s cold outside alone."
Chu Yan raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled gently. "Yes, Mr. Wen did. I was just about to go in."
As he spoke, he took the back suit jacket and handed it to Wen Fuxiao. "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Wen, but I don’t need it."
You didn’t come when I needed it. Maybe we should.
Wenfuxiao has been keeping a close eye on her and has not taken the coat.
Chuyan is upset and heartbroken.
Just put your coat in his arms in the previous step and "thank you" and turn around and walk.
Wenfuxiao suddenly rushed over and hugged her intensely.
"Xiaoyan, what’s wrong with you? But I haven’t seen you like this for a while." Wen Fuxiao said sadly.
Chuyan felt sick when she heard it.
She struggled desperately. "You let me go, Mr. Wen. Please note that I have a boyfriend now and you are the one who is getting married."
Wen Fuxiao turned white as soon as he heard it.
Instead of letting go, he held ChuYan tighter and stopped her soft hair. His eyes closed slightly and his expression was a little painful.
"Xiaoyan, listen to me."
"Don’t call me Xiao Yan" ChuYan finally don’t stay up roar loud, hot tears flow out one by one, and smashed ChuYan Wenfuxiao’s hand.
He suddenly let go of ChuYan as if he had been scalded by something. "Xiaoyan, are you crying?"
He was stupefied. He had never seen ChuYan cry in front of himself. She didn’t know what to do with this cry.
Busy to comfort her, "Xiaoyan, don’t cry. Listen to me and tell you that I married her. I didn’t know it after Zhao Tingting publicized it herself."