It's been a while since I've been warned like this, it was refreshing to hear.

What kind of life does Jiang Si live day by day.

I thought Wen Wan was his lover, but it turned out that the pretty boy in front of me was Wen Wan's lover.

The heir of the Wangshan Group, the young master of the Wangshan Club, works as a bodyguard.

If this news gets out, how will Wangshan save his reputation?

Being a bodyguard would be fine, but he was also warned by a pretty boy.

Good, good, interesting.

Luo Mingchuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent. "If you dare to hurt her, I will never let you go."

"Heh." Jiang Huai let out a breath, tilted his head, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ask sincerely, "Little white face, can you take a beating?"

As he spoke, he took a step forward, and Luo Mingchuan took a step back, his heel touching the leg of the sofa, leaving him with nowhere to retreat.

The two handsome faces can feel each other's breath.

"You want to hit me?" A dazzling smile bloomed on Luo Mingchuan's androgynous face.

Jiang Huai seemed to see excitement in his fox eyes.

The pretty boy seemed to be quite good at fighting, and this was a provocation to him.

He can’t beat Jiang Si, and he can’t beat this pretty boy?

joke.

"Try?" The cool curve of his mouth showed his bloodthirstiness.

The words have not yet fallen.

"Ding"

There was a sound of the elevator door opening.

At the same time, Luo Mingchuan, who was so aggressive a second ago, fell backwards on the sofa as if he had no bones.

At this time, Jiang Huai looked towards the elevator and had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter.

The elevator door opened and Wen Wan walked out slowly. Henry stood at the elevator door to greet Wen Wan.

The scene of Luo Mingchuan falling down in the living room happened to fall into Wen Wan's eyes.

"What are you doing?" she asked in a flat tone.

Luo Mingchuan was forced to lie on the sofa, talking in a tea-smelling voice.

"Master, it's my fault. I didn't stand firmly."

Jiang Huai put his hands in his pockets, looking as if he was staying out of the matter. Wasn't it just Luo Mingchuan who didn't stand firmly?

The title of "master" is really disgusting.

Jiang Huai complained in his heart.

Then I heard Luo Mingchuan say again: "Master, don't misunderstand, A Si didn't push me."

Suddenly the whole living room was filled with the fragrance of tea.

what?

When Jiang Huai heard it, he smelled something unusual.

He lowered his eyes and his gaze fell on the pretty boy's face on the sofa.

Pupil tremor.

Why are you crying?

No, buddy, where did your toughness go?

Why are you acting like a woman now?

He looked like he was being bullied.

Who bullied him?

Luo Mingchuan was lying on the sofa, supporting himself with his hands, looking delicate and frail.

The fox's eyes were bloodshot and tears fell one by one like beads with broken strings.

It's heartbreaking.

This, this, this!

Jiang Huai was greatly shocked. This was not what the pretty boy said when he warned him just now!

"A Si didn't say he would hit me, and Henry didn't hear it." Luo Mingchuan propped himself up from the sofa, his arms shaking, and he almost fell down again.

His thick upper eyelashes weighed down his lower eyelashes, and tears welled up in his eyes. He wiped them gently with his fingers and choked softly, which made me feel pity for him.

In Jiang Huai's opinion, Luo Mingchuan seemed to have some serious illness and was suffering from schizophrenia.

He was about to die, but still looked stubborn.

Jiang Huai was happy and nodded.

That's great. I didn't expect this pretty boy to be a green tea fan.

Jiang Si lived through a life of misery.

commit a sin.

Wen Wan didn't know why the two had a conflict, but she knew Luo Mingchuan was acting.

As a drama queen, she always wants to satisfy her acting addiction whenever she has a stage, and this is not uncommon for her.

Without blaming anyone, he looked at Henry.

The incident happened right before Henry's eyes. He said matter-of-factly, "Mr. Jiang asked Mr. Luo if he could take a beating."

Henry shrugged.

Just now, their lips were almost touching, and they were talking with smiles on their faces. It seemed that they had a very good relationship.

It became what it is now in the blink of an eye, and he didn't understand it at all.

Henry, a naive boy who didn't understand Luo Mingchuan's scheming, naturally became Luo Mingchuan's accomplice unintentionally.

How could Wen Wan not understand?

Her eyes fell on Jiang Huai's face, the same face she had touched and kissed a few hours ago.

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