Sweet crazy!The cold lawyer Song married at an early age

Chapter 117 Never Change
The implication is that the girlfriend refers to Meng Qingran, and Shen Wanyi can naturally take this anti-general as an army and treat him in his own way.

Song Shichen was not annoyed, but felt funny for no reason, and thought of the little wild cat being provoked and pricking someone with its thorns.

It turned out that Shen Wanyi mistook Meng Qingran for his girlfriend.

Where does the energy of being smart usually go, and I don't know what to think in my head.

The dark eyes were full of meaning, and he couldn't help but tease. He nodded slightly, his eyes fell on the woman's face, and he spoke slowly.

"Doctor Shen is jealous, huh?"

The first half of the sentence is in an affirmative tone, and the magnetic tail is slightly prolonged, with an element of indisputability, as if it is telling the truth.

Shen Wanyi glared at him fiercely, but in Song Shichen's view, it was not lethal, but rather angry from embarrassment.

She said with a bright expression, you seem to have that serious illness, how could you be jealous, it's almost like eating air.

If you don't understand, just ask, which aspect is worth being jealous of, and what you said is indeed correct. It seems that not only the IQ has declined, but even the eyes are not working.

If Song Shichen hadn't mentioned Lu Yanhan, she probably wouldn't have mentioned Meng Qingran, but wanted to see Meng Qingran's reaction now.

Turning his eyes sideways, he scanned exactly where Meng Qingran was.

But greeted with a jealous look, Meng Qingran raised her head high to meet Shen Wanyi's scrutinizing gaze provocatively.

I wish I could tear her eating expression in half and swallow it alive. If her eyes could kill, she would have died thousands of times already.

It seems that some people don't agree with it. The trouble caused by the dog man is not shallow.

Shen Wanyi slowly looked away, smiled, and answered the question about jealousy.

"I'm afraid Song Lu made a mistake. It's your girlfriend who is jealous. Hey, that look seems to swallow me alive. How about I change places with her."

He kindly offered a suggestion, let Meng Qingran come up, it's fine for her to go down, anyway, Shen Wanyi is not willing, the twisted melon is not sweet.

Song Shichen had an insight into what was going on in her heart, but she had a tone that didn't want to be beaten, her magnetic voice was unwavering, and a bit of softness that was hard to see flashed across her eyes.

"It's a good idea. Dr. Shen's idea is really good, but I have a principle. Once I choose, I will never change it regardless of the result. The same goes for people and things."

His scorching gaze fell deeply on Shen Wanyi's expression like a piece of iron, Song Shichen seemed to like to see her choked expression, his eyes were smiling.

Further dispelling Shen Wan's thought of retreating, he continued.

"Doctor Shen, don't make a fuss anymore, the people below are watching, finish this dance with peace of mind, and die early."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to Shen Wanyi, and his eyes were full of envy and astonishment.

On the stage in the middle, the man is wearing a pure black suit, and the female partner is even more outstanding in appearance. She is a match made in heaven,
Anyone who sees it will sigh, it's a perfect match!

A warm-colored spotlight poured down from the top of the head, and the surrounding area was coated with a faint brilliance. Standing there, the two of them were the biggest focus, making people unable to move their eyes away.

There are many people in the hall, but there is a false feeling that there are only the two of them, and they only belong to the world of the two of them.

Shen Wanyi couldn't refute Song Shichen, as expected of being a lawyer, his eloquence is so good, if he doesn't do this, he will waste a good seed in vain.

Taking a deep breath, he resignedly put his hand on the man's palm.

　In the afternoon, I was in a mixed mood. Oh my god, even if it was a bad review, it still had a sense of presence, but I was so angry that I deleted it, and I was greeted with a spray on the screen, a one-star comment, and a silence package. I was really speechless.

　　Ah yes yes yes, my writing is not good, the rubbish I write insults your eyes, I give you the pen, you can write well, the hostility is too heavy.

　　Stop talking, bad luck.

　　rest in peace.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)