e young master who was wrong first. Miss Guan has already repeatedly tolerated him."Bo Jin's icy eyes swept over Zhao Shen, "You always speak up for her."Zhao's aunt hesitated for a moment, her voice...He hasn't left yet!
The cold wind continued to blow, and Shen Ningran shivered slightly. Through the hazy rain mist, a tall and slender figure came down from the car. His dark and deep eyes looked over here, radiating an invisible sense of overwhelming pressure.
As he was walking over here.
Ye Ci's eyes grew colder, and she reached out to twist Shen Ningran's shoulders, leaning in close.
A cold and handsome face suddenly enlarged before her, Shen Ningran's pupils shrank in fright, her butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and she pushed him away with a hand, "What are you doing"
Yècí pressed her hand down and made a fake kissing motion.
Shen Ningran frowned in confusion.
The two were extremely close, and from Bo Jin Yu's perspective, it looked like they were kissing passionately.
Bao Jin's footsteps faltered, her icy eyes narrowed dangerously, her gaze as impenetrable as濃墨.
His fists were clenched tightly, and the wound on his hand continued to bleed profusely from the constant tearing.
After a long while, a self-deprecating sneer escaped his lips. The tall figure turned and walked away.
As Ye Ci was about to loosen Shen Ningran's grip, his gaze fell on the slightly exposed collarbone, where a suggestive tooth mark was prominently displayed.
Ye Ci lowered her eyes, pulling at the corner of Shen Ningran's clothes. Her brow furrowed, and a cold aura emanated from her.
"Is it Bo Jinyu"
Shen Ningran hurriedly pushed away Ye Ci, pulled up the collar of her clothes, and an unintentional flush appeared on her cheeks.
Ye Ci clenched his fist, the latent violence that had been suppressed in his body began to clamor incessantly. Every look in his eyes held an endless amount of hostility.
Shen Ningran bumped into his pair of crimson eyes. He was staring ahead with a sullen and cruel expression.
This gaze is like an out-of-control beast staring at its prey it wants to hunt.
It's simply chilling.
"Farewell at Night…"
He can't hear a thing.
Ye Ci narrowed her eyes and directly grasped the steering wheel with her large hand.
Shen Ningran pressed the steering wheel, "What do you want to do"
"Kill him!"
Shen Ningran's eyes darkened, "…Calm down, take a deep breath, take a deep breath."
"I'm just breathing."
"Good night!" Shen Ningran's voice grew heavier as she called out to him, "You promised me you would control your temper and not kill people easily."
"He hurt you, he deserves to die." Ye Ci's eyes were bloodshot, her anger unconcealed, "Let go of him."
She waved goodbye as she left.
His strength was far beyond what Shen Ningran, a woman, could match. When he swung his hand forward, it hit her with a thud.
Shen Ningran suddenly winced, her brow furrowing in pain.
Shen Ningran wanted to cry, she felt that she would sooner or later be killed by these two manic and irritable guys.
Ye Ci paused for a moment, and quickly, her eyes regained some clarity. Shen Ningran clutching her hand made him feel a chill run down his spine, like falling into an abyss.
"I'm sorry," he stammered, his apology completely unguarded.
Shen Ningran rubbed her injured finger and looked ahead. Bo Jinyu's car had already left, and Shen Ningran let out a breath of relief.
She shook her head. "It's okay, let's go home first."
This time, really my child, is he Shen Ningran, why were you so foolish back then Why did you drink Guan Xin Yue's wine Why did you go into another man's room Why did you give birth to a child for another man...