Chapter 507 It’s None of Your Business

Wen Churan was startled by the man's gloomy expression and stepped back until his back suddenly hit a strong wall, leaving him completely unable to retreat.

Sheng Shimo stepped closer and did not stop until his toes touched her toes and he was completely inaccessible.

How close are the two of them?

With just a slight movement of Wen Churan's head, she could rub against the man's chest.

His posture was more like pressing her against the wall.

Each other's heartbeats and breathing were tightly intertwined like two ribbons.

This sudden intimacy made Wen Churan a little overwhelmed, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

You, you, me and I stuttered for a long time, but we couldn't tell the reason.

Sheng Shimo was much taller than her, and she was so suppressed that she couldn't raise her head, so she couldn't see his face, and she didn't know what kind of expression he had now.

But he must be angry.

Of course, Wen Churan did not back down so easily. After calming down his nervous mood, he boldly said, "I know you will be angry if I don't let you marry your fiancée. But what's the use of being angry? The crown prince of country V must of course put the overall situation first, so how can a son and a daughter love each other for a long time? If you really love her, and if she really loves you, can't you afford to wait for these five years? "

Wen Churan could afford to wait ten years, let alone five years.

But despite her earnest persuasion, the man's tone was very indifferent, coming slowly from above his head.

"I am indeed angry, not because I cannot get married, but because you lied to my father with your nonsense."

"I'm not lying!" Wen Churan raised his head excitedly.

I don't know if it was because the man was lowering his head, but her head suddenly hit his sharp chin.

A small accident, but her original confidence was weakened by more than half.

"I...when I was in China, I even helped the son of a famous director organize a house!"

She was nervous and looking forward to it at the same time.

I hope this sentence can awaken a little bit of Sheng Shimo's memory.

At this moment, a green and white jade hand suddenly lifted her chin.

Immediately, a man's deep voice sounded in his ears, "In that case, who do you think I have the same attributes with, and who do you think I can marry?"

Wen Churan raised his head and blinked, "I think I can do it. What do you think?"

"Not very good." The man said without mercy.

"Okay..." Wen Churan's mood dimmed instantly.

The man didn't care about her low mood, and then warned coldly, "Whether I get married or who I marry is none of your business. Do you hear me clearly?"

It seemed that he no longer wanted to tangle with him.

Then without waiting for her to react, he turned around and left.

Wen Churan tilted his head and watched Sheng Shimo's figure go further and further away until he disappeared.

Late at night, everything was silent, except for the man's breathing, which was getting heavier and heavier, which was even more oppressive than the darkness in the bedroom.

Sheng Shimo was lying on the bed, with his deep eyes open, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly stood up and got out of bed, quickly opened the door, stuck his head out and took a look around.

Seeing that there was no woman in the dark and silent corridor, he closed the door again.

He lay down on the bed again, but before even a minute had passed, he opened his eyes uneasily, got up and got out of bed again, opened the door, and after confirming again that there was no woman outside the bedroom, he breathed a sigh of relief.

All night long, I went back and forth like this.