Chapter 98 "Because you are a bastard!" (Additional update)

Zhou Qixiao looked at Wen Ran as if his brain was about to burn.

He loosened the hand that restrained her, leaned to the side, put his arm around Wen Ran's shoulders, and pulled her into his arms.

Wen Ran felt her body tilt and her head pressed against the strong chest muscles, making her even more confused. She

didn't get angry

. "I'll go on and make it up for you." The low-mellow voice added ambiguity, but it only made Wen Ran's whole body shiver. "Because you know we will meet again at the funeral."

"I don't know!" This label cannot be pinned on her. On her head, otherwise everything before would have become her plan!

Zhou Qixiao nodded obediently, "That's why I really want to run away."

So he was waiting for her here!

Wen Ran's heart skipped a beat.

"I remember I said, if you betray me, figure out how to die..."

"Because you bastard!"

Wen Ran's voice was crisp, but Zhou Qixiao was stunned by the scolding.

He turned his head to look at her and sneered: "Wen Ran, do you think you have a backer and that old guy can protect you, or is it your bastard brother..."

"You said you just want to play with me! I I'm very angry and I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

Wen Ran almost yelled, saying, "I have a loud voice and I'm right! I can't lose in a quarrel!" His

cheeks were really bulging with anger as he said this, so there's no need to pretend. "So I left, but I didn't leave without saying goodbye. The one who wrote the letter was not the one you read. It was placed in the gift bag. I don't know why you didn't see it."

Wen Ran finished speaking. With the deflated ball.

She had said everything that needed to be said, live or die, just give it a try!

But her eyes were secretly looking at the door. She shouted so loudly, and she didn't know if anyone passing by could hear her.

Just asking could save her life.

As he was thinking about it, his cheek was suddenly pinched by the man's big hand.

Forced to raise his face, the two looked at each other.

She was still a little unaccustomed to men wearing black contact lenses. His eyes were too dark, and his already cold eyebrows were a bit sharper.

Fortunately, at that time, he still thought that the little girl heard his joke and loved him to death if she didn't make a fuss.

It turned out that this was a big magic trick that caused him to disappear from the roof.

Okay! He is being sentimental again.

Zhou Qixiao couldn't tell if he was angry, so he asked her with a half-smile, "Did you hear me say that I want to play with you for the rest of my life, and I will play with you for the next life too?"

Wen Ran: Well!

Isn't it the joy of resolving the misunderstanding

? On the contrary, there was fear like a stormy sea.

Which serious person likes to use playfulness to describe it.

This really treated her like a cat or a dog.

Wen Ran really wanted to pounce on him and bite him.

And why is it only for one life or for the next life?

Wen Ran really wanted to ask: What are you interested in me about and whether I can change it?

Zhou Qixiao was still angry when he saw the little girl.

Yes, it’s hard to say now.

The little white-eyed wolf, who is not familiar with feeding, can only feed it a few more times.

He coaxed: "The letter and the story about you running away are over. Behave better from now on, okay."

The Zhou family is a place that eats people without spitting out their bones. Wen Ran's little head is easy to use, but he has never seen the world's best. Dark, I don’t understand those dirty tricks.

Now that someone is involved in the situation, if you don't take it seriously, you will probably shed your skin if you are fucked by someone.

What he was most worried about was Wen Ran's undefended old man Zhou.

Wen Ran thought for a while, a good girl would not suffer the immediate consequences.

He nodded obediently.

Seeing her like this, Zhou Qixiao knew what the little guy was planning.

"Wen Ran, if you dare to run again..."

Don't listen, don't listen! The bastard is chanting!

Wen Ran grabbed the collar of his shirt before he could continue.

Her delicate body also pressed against his chest.

Zhou Qixiao was just thinking that this little thing was getting angry and wanted to hit him again, when her red lips pressed against his lower lip.

(The crematorium is not here, it is in the back. Wen Ran doesn’t like him very much now. At most, he thinks he is good-looking and has a good figure.)