Chapter 723 Revenge for You Mom

Sheng Shimo, on the other hand, never took his eyes away from the beginning to the end, carefully tracing Wen Churan's profile with his deep gaze, as if he wanted to imprint her current appearance into his heart.

If you look carefully, you can see that the look in his eyes is as greedy as a hunting animal.

He greedily wanted to see her for one more minute and one second.

He had the desire to lift his drooping arms several times, but he still resisted.

He still couldn't reach out to hug her, so he could only stare at her intently, using his eyes as his hands to 'hug' her.

Endless silence spread between the two.

Just like that, no matter how long it took, Wen Churan suddenly took out something from his pocket, threw it at Sheng Shimo, and said angrily and sarcastically, "I have already accepted it happily, and I don't need your kind reminder!"

The thing was so small that it hit Sheng Shimo's chest, then rolled down his body and landed at his feet.

Wen Churan ran back to the fourth floor, rushed into the room, and slammed the door. The loud bang even reached the third floor and reached Sheng Shimo's ears.

He bent down and realized that the little thing turned out to be a ball of paper. He picked it up and opened it, and it turned out to be the sticky note he wrote to her. It was also the note he had been thinking about for a long time in the study last night and didn't know how to write it. Post-it notes.

The paper was wrinkled and the handwriting had become a little blurry, but the last line of text could still be read clearly.

He couldn't help but think of Wen Churan's sarcastic comment just now.

Gladly accepted? No need to remind?

He knew her character and had already guessed that she would react like this when she saw this post-it note.

It would be really weird not to get angry at him.

Wen Churan sat angrily in the bedroom, puffing out his cheeks like a little hamster.

While I was angry, I felt that I didn't deserve to be angry for him, but I still couldn't help but feel angry.

This is the most uncomfortable form of sulking.

She really wanted to run to him and give him a good scolding, preferably a few more punches and kicks. If it were in the past, she would definitely do this.

But now...she seems to have lost the qualification to do so.

Ahhhh! So annoying!

Wen Churan held his head in pain and cursed angrily into his belly, "Baby, you are a bastard, so you must grow up healthy and then take revenge for your mother!"

Yes, she will do this prenatal education every day from now on, and her revenge will start from the baby!

In the afternoon, just after Wen Churan woke up from his nap, there was a knock on the door.

She got out of bed, opened the door, and found An standing outside the door.

An saw her disheveled appearance, so he smiled and said, "It shouldn't disturb your rest, right?"

Wen Churan plucked his messy hair with his hands and said, "No."

She turned sideways, let An into the house, and poured her a glass of water.

An rarely came to the bedroom to look for her. Since she came this time, something must have happened.

Sure enough, An just sat down and said, "I'm here...actually I want to tell you something."

"You and Adair are getting married on the 9th next month, right?" Wen Churan took over the conversation with an unusually calm tone, as if he was describing a very ordinary thing.

An was a little surprised. She did come here to talk about this matter, but she didn't expect that Wen Churan would know the specific date, and she didn't expect that Wen Churan would say it so bluntly.