Reborn Sweet Wife: The Paranoid Emperor Shaoruo Can Flirt

"don't want--"

Qi Yan opened her eyes abruptly, what she saw was not the dark basement, her hands and feet were not tied, she looked around, this was her room in the Shen family's old house.

The head of the bed was still the familiar Dabai...

she is not dead? ! !

Or was it rescued? ?

boom--

Before he could react, the door of the room was kicked open, Qi Yan raised his head, saw a familiar and delicate face, and instantly burst into tears.

He is still as beautiful as the moon, with a temperament beyond dust.Those faces are like the most perfect masterpiece carved by God, no matter whether it is nose or eyes, there is no blemish.At this time, he was wearing a white shirt, with the top two buttons undone, revealing his delicate and sexy collarbone, standing tall in front of him.

"Brother Muchen." She murmured, her voice aggrieved.

Great, he's still alive.

The Shen Muyang I saw in the basement before was already dying.

Shen Muchen's face was originally full of anger because of the tears on her face. His little friend was still crying and calling his name last night.

"Qi Yan, do you think you're promising? It's a gamble to follow the racing car. How many lives do you think you can save with your small body, huh?" Shen Muchen's face was cold, without a trace of tone Rebuking the girl sitting on the bed is like an iceberg that cannot be melted in Antarctica.

"I was wrong."

Qi Yan lowered his head, feeling even more aggrieved.

The incident of her desperate racing happened five years ago, and Shen Muchen yelled at himself so aggressively at this time because of that incident.

Is it possible? ?

She touched her face, it was intact, without any scars
, without any scars on her body, she raised her head and glanced at Shen Muchen, his face was exquisite and resolute, and he looked so arrogant that he was lawless.

She and Shen Mochen lived five years ago.

Has she been reborn to the age of 17, the year she gambled for racing?
I remember that it was at this time that Shen Muchen began to change slowly, he didn't care about his own thoughts, and always let himself live his own life according to his own ideas, at that time she was forced to go to heaven and had nowhere to go, so she asked Wen Zhiwan for help At that time, she was caught by Shen Mochen and imprisoned.

From then on, it was like living in hell, suffering physically and mentally.

"Qi Yan, without my permission, you are not allowed to do dangerous things in the future." Shen Muchen was still domineering as always, with his unique stubbornness.

Because of these words, Qi Yan's heart was pounding, and he got up from the bed and jumped into Shen Muchen's arms. Before the latter could react, he was hit by the other party.

Both of them could feel each other's breath at this moment.

"You..." Shen Muchen stammered rarely.

Qi Yan felt that the other party was supporting her leg and was afraid that she would fall, so she put her hands on the back of Shen Muchen's neck, looked at Shen Muchen with eyes as clear as a deer, and opened her cherry mouth slightly: "Brother Muchen, I was wrong."

We both misunderstood each other too much in the last life, let's start over in this life, you are still my favorite brother Mu Chen, and I am still your most spoiled little seven.

"It's good to know." Shen Muchen's earlobe turned red for no reason.

"I won't blame you in the future." Qi Yan's voice was low, remembering that when he was imprisoned before, his own physical condition was not good, and when looking at himself, his face was not as high as before.