Shen Enron took a look at the light but obvious red print on his white shirt, raised his eyes and bumped into the man's deep black eyes.

The shirt is a little wrinkled, and the man who will change it immediately in the company will appear in front of the public with lipstick. I'm afraid he'll become angry

"I think since you don't have to go to the hospital, you can go downstairs by yourself. I'll wait for you downstairs..."

She slipped so fast that he couldn't pull his face and chase her in public.

Night Sheng Ting Yu Guang noticed a figure on the side of the corridor and didn't catch the woman back immediately.

While turning his head, junpang faded all the residual temperature just now under the cold second floor light.

He looked down at Shen Anja, who was squatting against the wall and his eyes were red and swollen with tears.

A cousin of Shen Enron.

The unattainable indifference in those pupils made Shen Anja cold.

"Mr. night." She stood up on the wall and cried a little hoarse. Her voice was very light, especially pitiful. "I'm really sorry about what happened just now. But I have an unkind request."

"Zicheng once had a deep relationship with Enron. Now that they are married, I hope my cousin won't meet him again!" Shen Anja's tears fell one by one, with a heavy and sad voice, "I know this request may be a little too much for you. But my cousin, she can only listen to you..."

Yesheng Tingyou's pupil narrowed slightly, and the scattered coolness spread out, "what virtue do you have when you are the man robbed by the junior three? He has changed his mind. You blame my wife?"

Shen Anja's fingernails embedded in the palm of her hand brought bursts of pain, and she opened her hazy tears and looked at him.

Doesn't he... Mind what she just said?

At this point, are you still maintaining Shen Enron?

"When she really has' deep feelings' with song Zicheng, you can talk about it with evidence." Night Shengting stared at her and pulled his lips, "recognize your identity. Before you provoke me at will, let me believe your qualification."

Shen Anja was so hot by his words that he could only look at the back of the man who left indifferently without saying a word.

*

Outside the club.

As soon as yeshengting got on the bus, he closed the door.

She could clearly feel the frost cold on her face through the air.

Shen Enron looked at his face without blinking. He was so nervous.

It's not really so stingy. It's just that he left a very shallow lip print on him. His mood has changed so much.

When he kissed her, he didn't think if she would be found unhappy in public.

"Is it that serious?" Shen Enron whispered.

Night Shengting saw her clear and moist eyes looking at herself.

What just flashed through my mind was the scene that song Zicheng saved her in the video she had with sun Yanyan last time.

And song Zicheng should be the only one to defend her in front of the Shen family.

Every picture made his face gloomy.

This feeling that his own things were coveted by others all the time and could not be relieved made him very upset.

"And just a little. Few people will see it." She stared at the lipstick on his collar. "It's a big deal to compensate you!"

Yesheng Ting's hand ready to take the cigarette box paused. When she saw that her face was a little childish, she stared at the lip print with wonder and annoyance, and the chill on her face was relieved.

"Remember to pay more." He said meaningfully, "this is not the only shirt you broke."

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