Chapter 550

Wen churan couldn't help dozing off. His head knocked on the window. From time to time, there was a thump.

Sheng Zhixun couldn't see it anymore, so he patted himself on the shoulder, "sister-in-law, you sleep on me."

Wen churan leans his head in a muddle headed way, and his movements are very natural and skillful.

In this year, she really leaned on the shoulders of many times Sheng Zhixun.

Because he was too busy and tired to manage Sheng, he could only take a nap when he was in the car.

Sheng Zhixun took care of her like his fourth brother, although more often, she was still worried about him.

But this time it's different.

Before Wen churan's head touched Sheng Zhixun's shoulder, Sheng Shimo suddenly coughed in the back of the car.

She was suddenly awakened, turned back and saw the man behind her as if nothing had happened.

As if nothing had happened just now.

That's weird!

His cough was definitely warning her!

Wen churan can only rub his eyes, cheer up and stop sleeping.

At the prison, Wen churan enters the meeting room alone. Soon, Yaheng is also brought in by the guard.

Although the young man was wearing prison clothes, he was still as noble as before, without the slightest baldness and emaciation.

After all, his son is a son. How can president Neil be willing to let him suffer in prison.

Yaheng smiled and sat opposite Wen churan. "Little sister, I haven't seen you for two days. Do you miss me?"

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes in the factory, she really couldn't believe that the teenager in front of her was a psychopathic pervert.

Wen churan didn't intend to catch up with him. He asked directly, "do you know where Mr. h is? What is his true identity? "

"The little sister didn't come here to see me..." the boy was depressed, but soon returned to normal, shaking his head with regret. "It's a pity that he always wears a mask. I haven't seen his face, and I don't know who he is."

He doesn't seem to be lying.

That's right. How could Mr. h easily reveal his identity.

Without an answer, Wen churan changed the subject and continued to ask, "you told me that Adair is not your brother. What does that mean?"

Yaheng shrugged. "He's really not my brother, my brother... Maybe he's dead."

"Why has Adair now become your brother, and why has he become the prince of state v?" Wen churan asked impatiently.

Yaheng didn't want to answer again. He still smiled very cute. "Little sister, you've been asking about my brother. I'll be jealous!"

Wen churan was in a hurry and patted the table, "do you want to say it or not?"

The boy shook his head with a smile.

The smile that once seemed sincere finally became a little false.

He didn't want to answer again, and she couldn't force him.

She wouldn't mind giving him two punches first if she could beat him to the punch.

Because it's too flat!

He didn't ask anything. Wen churan was disappointed.

When I left the prison, I just opened the door and was suddenly pulled in by a strong arm.

After she sat down, she found that she was surrounded by flourishing ink.

Sheng Zhixun and Gu Nanpei are not in the car.

When she was in full bloom, Mo hugged her slender waist and approached slowly. She was about to kiss her, but she covered her lips with one hand.

Wen churan asked nervously, "you're crazy. What if Sheng Zhixun and Gu Nanpei see you?"