Seeing her, he strode directly in front of her and grabbed her arm.

The tip of the man's nose was red with cold, and his hands were as cold as stones. Wen churan's heart suddenly had an unspeakable taste.

How long has he been waiting for her outside?

Seeing her expression, he thought she was frightened. He quickly reached out and touched her head. "Don't be afraid, it's all right."

At this time, Huo Qianming, who came out of the police station, laughed and joked, "yo! Sheng Si Shao came to pick up people himself? "

In his prime, Mo Leng glanced at him, directly took Wen churan's hand and took her away.

Walking along the cold street, Wen churan stamped his feet.

Sheng Shimo suddenly took off his coat and covered her head.

Wen churan holds his coat and looks at the man beside him in surprise. "Aren't you cold?"

"Not cold." The man looked ahead and answered faintly.

"It's strange that it's not cold! I think your ears are red with cold. Your coat is still you... "

Before she finished, Sheng Shimo suddenly stopped, took back her coat, wrapped her tightly and fastened the buttons.

"Dress, don't talk nonsense."

"Oh..."

After a long silence, the ink finally said, "you... Stay away from Huo Qianming and don't mix everything!"

"I didn't mix!" Wen churan showed dissatisfaction and immediately retorted, "I wish I could stay away from him. He doesn't look like a good man!"

In his prime, Mo glanced at her and said, "you know he's not a good man?"

"Of course I know!" Wen churan suddenly jumped in front of the man, stopped him and grinned at him. "I know a lot! Like... "

Sheng Shimo vaguely felt that the woman's smile was not quite right "for example?"

"For example, you ruined Huo Qianming's business and fought with him for me!" Wen churan smiled and poked the man's arm. "Why are you hiding this from me, Sheng Sishao... You're so sad..."

Sheng Shimo frowned and immediately stepped back, coldly rejecting "it's not for you."

"Don't you admit it?" Wen churan sighed and pretended to be helpless and said, "Alas... People are always used to duplicity..."

Sheng Shimo spared her without saying a word and continued to walk forward.

Behind him, Wen churan hurried to catch up with "flourishing ink! Flourishing ink! You admit it! Don't be shy! You must tell me such things in the future! "

When she was in full bloom, Mo stopped and looked at her impatiently. "What if I had a fight with Huo Qianming for you?" He sneered. "In the end, you still think brother three is a thousand times better than me. What's the point even if I tell you?"

Wen churan was stunned and patted his head with chagrin.

Oh! How could she forget it!

"I... I didn't mean it. You didn't tell me, so I thought the person who helped me was the third brother..."

Sheng Shi Mo looked away and stopped talking with a cold face.

Remembering the wound on the corner of the man's mouth before, Wen churan felt terribly guilty, so he hurried close and coaxed, "I solemnly apologize to you and thank you! Don't worry about it... "

Sheng Shimo didn't respond or even look at her.

Seeing that the man was angry and ignored her, Wen churan jumped up and down, "can't I take back that sentence?! Hello, you'd better! You're better than all the men in the world, okay? "

"You perfunctory me?" In his prime, Mo glared at her, showing an unhappy look.