The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

Before she smashed it down, she only heard Shen Zhilian's scream, and she was pushed out and hit the table in the middle heavily.

She was holding her right hand, and the index finger of her right hand was already swollen.

Shen Yihuan put down the fire extinguisher silently.

"Women, have self-respect." Lan Chen stared condescendingly at the pale Shen Zhilian, "Also, don't think that you are self-righteous if you look a little bit beautiful. Just you, can't compare to her toe."

He pulled Shen Yihuan away, degrading Shen Zhilian like dust.

Shen Zhilian's forehead has been soaked with a thin layer of sweat, and now that he hears this, that face is as ugly as impermanence.

Lan Chen took Shen Yihuan's hand, "Let's go."

Shen Yihuan dropped the fire extinguisher and followed Lan Chen's footsteps.

She looked at the man's back and smiled stupidly.

…

Shen Zhilian was right. Lan Chen brought down several young masters overnight, and it was impossible for those family members to suffer from this dumb loss.

When Lanchen's car is driving on the road, someone will throw a triangle to pin his tires.

He takes the elevator, and the elevator will malfunction.

When you walk on the road, something will fall off your head.

In short, all possible accidents will occur.

But these things are all pediatrics to Lan Chen, and he has never let the other party succeed.

Every time he came back, Shen Yihuan would be very nervous to examine him, for fear that he would be injured outside.

In order to prove that there is no problem with his body, Shen Yihuan's body becomes sore and weak every time.

On this day, Shen Yihuan woke up from the bed, and the phone Lan Chen bought for her turned on.

The only contacts for this phone are Lan Chen and Qingcheng, and no third person knows her number.

Seeing the call, Shen Yihuan hesitated to answer it.

She just answered and didn't speak.

The other end of the phone seemed to be waiting for her to speak.

Both sides are deadlocked.

Shen Yihuan was not curious, so after waiting for tens of seconds, she hung up the phone directly.

If she is really looking for her, she will definitely call again.

Sure enough, the phone turned on again.

It's still that number.

This time, she waited for the phone to ring for a long time before picking it up and opening it.

"Hey, is this Xiao Huan?"

Finally, the other party still didn't hold back, and spoke first.

Shen Yihuan asked politely, "Who are you?"

"I'm your brother, Shen Yingxue." The steady voice on the other end of the phone reported himself.

Shen Yihuan squeezed the phone, it seemed that they couldn't wait.

She said, "I don't know."

"Xiao Huan, I'm downstairs at your house, is it convenient to come down and meet?" Shen Yingxue is still very patient, much like a big brother who indulges his younger sister.

Shen Yihuan was surprised that he unexpectedly came too.

"If you don't want to come down, I can go up and find you." Shen Yingxue said: "We are brothers and sisters, and we are going to meet each other. I think you should feel more at ease when you meet."

After all, Shen Yingxue is a man who does great things, and he is more than twenty years older than Shen Yihuan. Even if he is a little passive, he can still control the home court.

The seemingly mild words are threatening.

If she does not see, then no one can say what will happen in the future.

When Shen Yihuan went out, he saw an unfamiliar black car parked there. The back seat window fell, revealing a man's face with good features and gentle temperament.

He greeted Shen Yihuan very kindly, "Xiao Huan."

There was a voice in Shen Yihuan telling herself to stay away from this person, but she also knew that meeting was impossible to avoid.

She walked over and stood outside the car door.