"Ning Huan."
Seeing Shen Shiyuan, Ning Huan subconsciously wants to leave.
But reason still let her stay, just holding the bag hand constantly tightening, looking at the man step by step to his own, there are unwilling, angry, and even resentment, but in the end, more is powerless.
No one was in charge of the Shen family in a city. She blocked his car. Now he just reached out and stopped her. "Reciprocity" is very suitable for his people.
"Three less."
She looked at him, pale, even pale.
Shen Shiyuan looks at the woman in front of him, gently picking her eyebrows, but she is laughing at the bottom of her heart. She gets angry.
He glanced at her hand holding the bag, and saw the tight fingers. Carrying the bag was like carrying his neck.
This little wild cat, caught you a paw, you can't tease her back.
But he just likes to tease her, "you are more and more idle now. Is this for me to enter the post marriage role ahead of time?"
It's not good for him to expose the scar, but he also exposes it.
Ning Huan even if is again rational, also can't suppress own anger, the facial expression brush of once cold: "for three little wash hands make soup of woman many, but sorry, absolutely won't include me."
She also very angry, Shen Shiyuan not angry smile, "Miss Ning this is where by the gas, to my body sprinkle ah?"
He looked at her, to smile or not, tone is different, listen to rather Huan heart tremble.
She was angry, but she was also afraid of the man in front of her.
If you can't stir it up, you'd better hide.
But Shen Shiyuan didn't let her hide. As soon as he turned around, he took a step forward and held her back: "who's used to having a bad temper and running after two disagreements? Ning Huan, who gives you face? "
At this time, he closed the smile on his face and looked down at her. There was a chill in his black eyes.
Ning Huan only took a look and felt that her whole body was cold. At the same time, she was afraid, and more of the grievances she had suffered over the years poured in.
She couldn't stop it, and her throat was blocked. There, she spoke very hard: "San Shao, please let me go."
There were only eight words, but she spent all her strength to finish.
Ning Huan is really wronged. Before she was 14 years old, she was held by her parents in the palm of her hand for fear of falling. She was afraid of melting in her mouth. But after she was 14 years old, everything collapsed.
She has been strong for nearly ten years, and now she can't even dance her favorite ballet. She really doesn't know what she did wrong.
Ning Zhiqing framed her, she was not angry, she can endure. But now, Shen Shiyuan stops her, Ning Zhiqing wants to kill her.
She didn't do anything to push them both into the fire.
As for Shen Shiyuan, she tolerated again and again. She could bear how he teased her, but this time, she really couldn't bear it.
Thin voice came, with a bit dumb, Shen Shiyuan Leng for a while, forced to pull the clasped hand, Ninghuan was caught off guard by him to his arms.
As soon as she looked up, the red meaning in her eyes was seen by all the men.
Shen Shiyuan chuckled. "I was wronged so soon. I thought you had practiced ninja."
"San Shao, you --"
before she finished, the sarcastic and sarcastic man suddenly softened down, and her slightly hot fingertips rubbed her eyes. Ning Huan heard the man's smiling voice as soft as breeze: "what's wrong, such a big backer, can't use it?"
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