Chapter 18: Phoenix Men's Big Battle 18

Wen seems to have made a long dream.
In her dream, she was still a little girl who didn't know how to be tall. When she stepped into the company, she was ambitiously trying to get the dazzling laurel.
Wen is floating in a dream, watching the young soul quietly. Just like an outsider, watching how she started to approach the target person, how to get to know each other slowly and touch his heart.
Watching them fall in love, watching them go hand in hand for a long time...
Looking at the past myself, crying on the body of the lover, crying and tears, a sound, desolate into the bones.
The temperature is slightly bitter.
She can recall the man's appearance, remembering everything that happened between them, even every conversation, but without the unforgettable love of the time.
She seemed to be able to see that she had returned to the reality of herself for the first time, crashing into the empty room and screaming, pleading for the pain of the heartbreaking.
Finally, she finally got her wish.
Wen Ru awakened from a long sleep, the first person who opened his eyes and saw it was Shen Wenzhao who fell asleep on her hand.
The sun in the afternoon at the seaside was hot, and he was sitting next to her lounge chair on the hot beach, and the blazer was thrown freely.
The hair on her waist was a bit long, and she didn’t know how long it had been taken care of. The thick eyebrows were tight and the sleep was not stable.
Wen gently raised his hand and carefully touched his dark black scorpion.
Just met, Shen Wenzhao woke up.
He slowly looked up and looked warm, as if he was not fully awake, just staring at her.
Wen Ruwei smiled slightly, and the cool palm sticked to his face, softly said: "You are here."
You came. Not a question, just like a narrative.
When I miss you, you come, don't leave, don't give up, just beside me, that's great.
Shen Wenyu’s throat was stunned, and his mouth was a bit hoarse:
If you don’t like me to touch Wen’s, I will transfer the shares to your name tomorrow.

He doesn't argue, he doesn't argue for anything. If all this is to be replaced with warmth, he would rather let go.
If this is what she wants.
"Don't run away suddenly..." He licked his lips, staring at the warmth, his eyes covered with red bloodshot eyes.
If such a compromise, she ignored it, Shen Wenzhao swears, he will revenge her revenge and retaliate against everyone!
There is no message, any signs, Wen Ruo suddenly disappeared. Just when he thought he was already in his hand, she left without leaving her nostalgia.
The feeling of being so painful that he couldn't breathe, Shen Wenyi never wants to try the second time.
If the painful person is destined to be him, he will surely drag all the people, all of them, and let them all experience the hardships he has suffered!
There are too many reasons, but he doesn't know where to start. He can only use this kind of fierce bluff to plead, and even he will feel that such a gesture is too sad.
"You can enter the board of directors with your own strength, I am very happy, that is what you deserve." Wen Ru is gently stroking his cheeks, bending his mouth, laughing as warm as ever.
Stopped and turned, and she blinked at him with a sneak peek. "But I don't regret this trip away from home. You see, if I don't run away, how can you forget the grudge? Shan Changshui ran to come to me."
Shen Wenyi glanced at her with hate and bite her back molars: "...is it for this reason?"
The hand placed on her side began to tremble, and Shen Wenxi only felt dizzy. He did not expect that Wen Ruo would actually carry forward the virtue of "willfulness" to this point.
He thought that this woman had taken a fancy to Song Sizhen. He thought that she hated him for suppressing the Song family and would only deal with him. He even thought that he would not find her an apology soon, and he would receive a divorce complaint.
It’s ridiculous, but in the end it’s the reason.
Shen Wenzhen really doesn't know whether he should breathe a sigh of relief now, or should he get angry first.
"Ah," Wen was smiling, reaching out and rubbing his hair more chaotic. "You should go for a haircut. Now it doesn't look so handsome."
Shen Wenzhao turned his head and slapped her hand with a slap. He sneered back and said: "I don't rely on my face to eat. If you like, you can go to find a more handsome man."
Wen Ru is so clever and laughs and sits up. The arm swings his neck and kisses him in his lips. "But I only have one person in my heart. Other men can't look at the eyes. What can I do?"

Shen Wenqi pinched his fist and gradually loosened it loosely. He moved and paused in the air for a long time. Finally, he slowly put it on her back. He whispered indifferently: "Then stay with me all the time." Don't go anywhere."
Don't pay attention to Song Siwei, don't smile at other men, don't leave.
He didn't want to quarrel, and he didn't want to continue the Cold War. If he could be with her forever, he would admit defeat.
"Well," Wen was tightening his arms, his jaw resting against his strong shoulders, his eyes cast on the waves in the distance, and the soft curvature of his lips was bitter. "I will stay with you, stay with you...where Not going."
Under the blue sky and the blue sky, the two embraced silently, and they were like a painting.
After a long time, Wen Ruo slowly said: "I think, we should go back."
Shen Wenzhao let go of her, waiting to get up, suddenly the red roots of the ear, sitting back to the original half a squat, only face, faint said: "legs numb."
Wen Ruxiao laughed, leaving his seat and naturally kneeling down to help him knead his thighs: "Now, isn't it better?"
Looking down at the side of her focus, the scattered hair swayed with her movements on both sides. Shen Wenxuan had a warmth in her heart, her lips slightly raised, and then licked her mouth: "Not good."
As if it was a warm meal, he glanced at him and continued to move his hands in a sneer.
Sitting on the hot beach, the valuable trousers are covered with sand, and Shen Wenzhao is just looking at the woman in front of him. In the dark scorpion, all the suffocating air is turned into water and tenderness.
This is enough. Shen Wenqi raised her hand and gently lifted her hair to her ear.
Wen Ruo was a head, and he snorted softly in his palm. He smiled shallowly: "Go back to me to cook for you."
The smile on Shen Wen’s face was stiff, and she looked at her smile.
The atmosphere was so good that he almost couldn't bear to refuse it, but the meal two years ago was so heavy that it was almost unforgettable.
The warm cooking is as illusory as the legendary food.
Wen is a dark smile, do not look at him, she knows what is in his heart. She didn't say anything, just got up and took his hand so that he could stand up with his strength.
In the same year, if he was not chasing the old, she would not change all the condiments to three times the weight.
Since then, Shen Wenzhao has never forced her to cook.
But now, Wen Ru only wants to accompany him, petting him, condone all his bad temper. Let Shen Wenzong understand that no matter how much life is left in her life, his wife is deeply in love, only he is alone. 2k novel reading network