Ji Erye's squeamish bag is super cruel

Chapter 369 Don't Do What You Shouldn't Do

The worker scratched the back of his head and was about to speak when another worker cut him off.

"I didn't expect you to understand this."

Wen Ruan didn't speak, but pursed her lips.

"That's not as good as this, can you help us take a look?"

Wen Ruan raised her head and glanced at the person next to her, and found that his eyes were dodging, something was wrong, as if he was a little afraid of her, and there was a bit of cruelty in his eyes.

But she didn't hear his malice, so this person should be trying to harm her, but she was still a little afraid of her.

Wen Ruan pursed her lips, a cold light flashed in her eyes.

He was a bit guilty of being looked at by Wen Ruan, his thin body was slightly hunched, as if he couldn't straighten his waist, and he was a little too thin.

"I think it's okay, Mr. Wen, why don't you help us?"

The tall man who made the bomb turned his head and looked at Wen Ruan, cautiously, with a pleading expression, and he should have no malice towards her.

She wanted to see what that skinny monkey-like man was trying to do.

Wen Ruan nodded and said, "Let's go."

The tall staff quickly picked up the explosives on the table, and happily responded.

After walking a few steps, the thin man next to him suddenly held his stomach and said that his stomach hurts and asked them to go first.

"and many more."

The thin monkey paused, his tense back straightened, his face changed, he turned his head to look at Wen Ruan, and forced a smile.

"What's the matter, Mr. Wen?"

"You come together."

"I'm really... I have three urgencies. I have to go to the bathroom first."

Wen Ruan's gaze became colder, shooting straight at him, and his voice was not as calm as usual, it was so cold that it could freeze people when he spoke.

"It's better not to do what you shouldn't do."

Hearing what she meant, the thin monkey became more nervous and shrank even more.

"Mr. Wen, wait for me to come back, we will talk again."

As soon as he finished speaking, he tried to run, but Wen Ruan walked a few steps behind him, and kicked him down.

There was a lot of movement, attracting people around to look over.

The director also looked over, and quickly stood up and walked towards them with doubts on his face.

"What are you doing? Xiao Ruan, what's the matter?"

The director is a middle-aged man in his 50s. He looks amiable and a little fat. He usually chats and plays with everyone in the crew, like a friend.

He appreciates talented people, such as Wen Ruan, so he took care of her a little more on the set, and he didn't have to be so rude when shouting at her.

Wen Ruan didn't speak, but instead stepped on the thin monkey's back, her voice was harsh and cold, as if wrapped in the cold wind of a winter night, making one shiver uncontrollably.

"Say, what are you planning?"

The director and the people on the set were frightened all of a sudden. Usually, Wen Ruan doesn't like to talk, and is very silent.

Although she is a bit out of gregarious, but no matter how you look at it, she is a silent and soft little girl. Why is it so sudden and has such aura?

The feeling of looking at her is like looking at a king looking down on the world, and I can't help but want to bow my head and bow down.

The leadership and the sudden burst of power in her make people feel fear from the heart.

"What are you talking about? I'm... a prop, what can I do?"

Seeing that he didn't admit it, Wen Ruan curled the corners of his lips coldly, exerted strength under his feet, pressed his back, and lowered his voice a little, so that people could hear the killing intent from it.

(End of this chapter)