Chapter 67

There was a slight fatigue between the man's eyebrows.

Wen churan hurriedly looked away and subconsciously rubbed his eyes.

As soon as he moved to the table, he turned and left.

In the past, he ignored her as air.

Now, it's more like avoiding her as garbage.

Sheng Shimo walked out of the old house, but he stopped and looked back.

The woman sat at the table in the old house.

The bright sunshine softened her outline.

Like the golden bread in her hand.

One bite, soft and crisp.

It's like milk on the corner of her mouth.

Pure white, tender and smooth, sweet but not greasy.

He was restless all night.

She danced and looked bright.

Laugh more brightly than the sun.

Ink looks a little cold when it is in full bloom.

When she saw the slippers under her feet, she was slightly stunned.

"Hi, sister-in-law!"

Sheng Zhixun rushed down from the second floor, opened his chair and sat opposite Wen churan.

Wen churan bit the bread and glanced up at him.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "Xiao Zhixun, do you think your fourth brother is reliable?"

Sheng Zhixun didn't expect her to ask, so he was stunned "shit... Shit..."

Wen churan narrowed his eyes and observed his expression "so guilty?"

"No, no, no!" Sheng Zhixun waved his hand and said firmly, "I don't have a guilty heart."

He patted his chest and promised that "the fourth brother is definitely a reliable man. Although his temperament is colder, I believe he still has feelings for the fourth sister-in-law, just like the last masked ball..."

"All right, all right!" Wen churan impatiently interrupted him. "I'm not asking you if he's reliable as a man."

Sheng Zhixun pursed his lips and relaxed secretly.

I almost forgot about the last dance.

Wen churan asked again, "I'm asking you, is he reliable as a trading party?"

Sheng Zhixun's expression was stiff and he immediately stared at her cautiously.

Instead, he pretended to be stupid "what... One side of the deal?"

Wen churan smiled at him cunningly, "Xiao Zhixun, don't pretend. I know you and Sheng Shimo are working together. He must have told you about me? "

Being so ruthlessly exposed, Sheng Zhixun was surprised and could only laugh, "it's really nothing to hide from the fourth sister-in-law..."

Seeing Wen churan waiting for an answer, he continued, "the fourth brother is by no means a treacherous villain!"

Not a treacherous villain?

He doesn't seem to have done less despicable things, has he?

"Fourth sister-in-law, haven't the stains on the slippers been removed?" Sheng Zhixun looked down at her slippers.

"No!" Wen churan shook his feet and said in a slightly heavy tone, "it should not be lost..."

Sheng Zhixun stared at his fourth sister-in-law and couldn't help thinking.

It was not until the afternoon that Mo was free.

He lay in the quiet office, very sleepy, but he couldn't sleep for a long time.

On the way back to the old house, the driver looked at the flourishing ink in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

He helped the Sheng family drive a car for a long time. It is rare that major general Sheng's fatigue is so obvious.

After hesitating for a moment, the driver carefully said, "four little, do you have insomnia? Would you like to try a sleeping pill? "

When the ink was in full bloom, the eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

sleeping pill?

His body can't allow him to touch these drugs casually.

Seeing that Sheng Sishao didn't respond, the driver said again, "do you have anything on your mind? As soon as I have something on my mind, I can't sleep. Once my mind is removed, I sleep better than anyone else! "

On my mind

Sheng Shimo's eyes suddenly opened.

He stared out of the window for a long time with a cold face.

After a while, he suddenly opened his lips and ordered.

"Turn around!"