Chapter 877

Make complaints about the mouth, but the warm heart is warm.

However, Wen wanwan felt a little annoyed when she answered the phone call of playing Chunyu imperial concubine.

However, Ji Mo's affairs have to come to an end.

……

On a cold winter morning, even on weekends, there are few people.

Yan Shengli accompanies Wen wanwan to the police station and ends up with Ji Mo's kidnapping.

Wen wanwan saw Ji Mo, the whole person changed appearance, haggard to be unbearable, that face, where is like an 18-year-old girl, simply with her mother chunyumeiyou a fight!

And the Ji Mo of this appearance stands in front of Wen wanwan, it is to be dwarfed even more.

Wenwanwan's youth and vitality are completely lost in Jimo.

Ji Mo sees Wen Wan coming, but his performance is very calm.

"Wanwan, I want to have a word with you, just two, soon!"

Ji Mo knows that if there is Yan Shengli, he won't agree with Wen wanwan to talk with her alone.

So only when he goes to help Wen wanwan go through other procedures, fight and decide quickly!

After leaving the police station, Wen wanwan understood why Ji Mo kept silent and didn't mention that Shengli locked her up and gave her a tooth for a tooth. It turned out that she wanted to use this as a bargaining chip.

How calculating!

Wen wanwan had to sigh!

……

Leaving the police station, Yan Shengli accompanies Wen wanwan to the bus station.

"Ali, if you have an interview later, don't send me. I'll go back myself."

Yan Shengli raised her hand and touched Wen wanwan's head.

"Tell me when you get back to the florist."

"Mm-hmm!"

Wen wanwan cleverly nodded his head, looked at Yan Shengli on the first bus, waved, until the bus drove away, Wen wanwan just sighed.

When I was about to turn around, I saw several apples rolling by my feet. Wen wanwan was still curious when I saw an old lady in her sixties walking quickly, as if she was going to pick up apples.

"Dudu"

The horn of the car sounded harsh. Wen wanwan quickly stopped the old lady and grabbed her arm in time.

"Grandma, you stand here and I'll pick it up for you."

As soon as the old lady stopped, she was about to look up when she saw Wen wanwan turn around quickly and pick up the apples that rolled onto the road.

"Thank you, little girl."

The old lady expressed her gratitude and looked at Wen wanwan kindly.

Wen wanwan smiles and shakes his head.

"Grandma, your bag is broken."

Wen wanwan frowned and said, found that the hands of these apples are not good apples, are almost rotten.

Look again, the old lady is very simple, with gray hair. Although her face is wrinkled, she looks very kind. On the bridge of her nose is a pair of gold rimmed old glasses.

"Granny, wait for me here, I'll be right back!"

Wen wanwan turned around and ran to a fruit shop not far away.

The old lady stood in the original place, helped the frame, and looked at Wen wanwan's back with great interest.

"Ma'am, the car is ready."

A man in a suit came up to the old lady and spoke respectfully.

The old lady nodded and waved her hand. The man walked away immediately.

Before long, Wen wanwan ran out of the fruit shop with a bag of fresh fruit in his hand.

"Granny, here you are."