Runaway wife is very charming

Chapter 451 The Sound of Footsteps
She didn't want to believe that the man in yesterday's dream was Yan Junchen.

She didn't want to believe...had she really become his lover?

Has it really become a tool to vent ~ desire...

The person who came back yesterday was Yan Junchen.

Wen Qingruo was in a daze, and jumped up from the bed after a while, her legs were trembling...

It hurts, it really hurts.

All of this...was ruined by Yan Junchen!

Everything is ruined!

Why, why, why is it like this...

Wen Qingruo desperately wiped her body with bubbles, desperately trying to get rid of those glaring marks...

My skin turned slightly red...

If she had followed her temper, she would have called Yan Junchen and told him to come back——

But now, facing the marks on her body, Wen Qingruo suddenly lost her courage.

There is only a kind of distress and hatred, spreading wantonly in the bottom of my heart...

Suddenly, Wen Qingruo realized that she really hated this smell in the air,
I really hate the smell on Yan Junchen...

Wen Qingruo inadvertently saw razors and other supplies on the shelf——

"boom--"

"Bang-"

The sound of glass and other things hitting the ground suddenly sounded,

Wen Qingruo went crazy and smashed the things belonging to Yan Junchen on the shelf...

Yan Junchen's cup, Yan Junchen's razor, Yan Junchen's shower gel...

All shattered to the ground.

The burning pain in Wen Qingruo's arm,

Especially on the back of the hand, a light red is slowly flowing out...

"Miss, are you in there? Open the door—"

Outside the door, there were servants' voices and the sound of knocking on the door.

Wen Qingruo opened the door suddenly, her hair was dripping wet, her face was as pale as a female ghost...

"Let me go, I'm saying it for the last time! If you don't agree, I'm afraid...you..."

Wen Qingruo took out a delicate small pistol from behind,

This is the simulated anti-wolf pistol from a few days ago.

There is no anesthetic in it, but at least it can deceive this little servant.

If Wen Qing doesn't care anymore, he doesn't care about anything today!
Make time to leave today! !
no matter what method...

"what……"

The servant had obviously never seen such a pistol before, and was stunned all of a sudden.

"Shut up!" Wen Qingruo said coldly, "Now, take me away!"

Wen Qingruo quickly cut the maid's hand behind her back,

With a pistol in the other hand, it was pressed tightly against the woman's temple!
The maid was terrified, but didn't dare to do anything more.

Wen Qingruo fumbled out the room card, and put one hand close to the sensor on the door——

"Drip—" The door opened.

Wen Qingruo saw a long corridor outside, covered with a dark red carpet.

Finally came out, walking out of here, you can stay away from Yan Junchen!

There are no bodyguards outside, this is a question that Wen Qingruo has some doubts——

A sound of footsteps came from the front of the corridor...

A man walked over, wearing a black formal suit, with perfect facial features, and a slender figure...

In Wen Qingruo's impression, Yan Junchen always likes to wear black, dark brown and other dark-colored clothes,

Only occasionally did he wear elegant casual clothes.

Wen Qingruo suddenly stood there in a daze, she looked at Yan Junchen oppressively at herself...

Like a heavy stone, pressing down on Wen Qingruo's heart.

(End of this chapter)