Ma'am, it's a million times more violent today.

Xiang Wenning is in a hurry.

But she had something in her mouth and couldn't speak.

She wants to say that she can give up any listed companies with a market value of more than 300 billion yuan, bags, cars, and asteroids, but men, she can!
Seeing that Shen Xingchen didn't stop him from sending things, the other four brothers of the Sheng family couldn't help but feel a little relieved, and didn't say anything else.

But Sheng Shaokai was not happy.

Sheng Shaokai had a straight face, and looked back at Shen Xingchen without showing any weakness: "Ningning is still young, I think it is necessary to meet more men."

Xiang Wenning nodded vigorously.

Yes, yes, I thought so too!
Shen Xingchen narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Really?"

Sheng Shaokai was not to be outdone: "Yes!"

"Ah!"

Shen Xingchen smiled coldly, then turned around and faced Xiang Wenning, felt the temperature around him, then took off his coat and put it on Xiang Wenning.

I don't know why, but when Shen Xingchen saw it like this, Xiang Wenning immediately felt guilty of being caught, and quickly lowered his head.

Of course, Shen Xingchen saw the stars flashing in Wenning's eyes just now.

After a pause, Shen Xingchen said in a casual tone: "In that case, Mr. Sheng should go buy some high-value insurance for his male artists."

After finishing speaking, Shen Xingchen lowered his head and picked up the kitchen knife Xiang Wenning put on the ground, weighed it twice in his hand, then grabbed Xiang Wenning's shoulder and walked away.

Sheng Shaokai stood where he was, with a slight frown.

"Buy insurance? Why buy insurance?"

Shen Xingchen didn't answer, but just left with Xiang Wenning in his arms.

The five brothers of the Sheng family stood in place, looking at the backs of Shen Xingchen and Xiang Wenning, Sheng Lixun suddenly reacted.

"Fuck, big brother, Shen Xingchen is trying to kill those male artists under your banner!"

Sheng Shaokai: "..."

You are ruthless!

……

Shen Xingchen and Xiang Wenning walked back.

On the way back, Xiang Wenning changed to say nothing.

There was no way, the kitchen knife was in Shen Xingchen's hands, and Xiang Wenning felt that he was a little bit hard.

The night was quiet, and there were no people on the street at this time. Xiang Wenning was wearing Shen Xingchen's coat, and was held by Shen Xingchen's hand, and followed him step by step.

After thinking about it, Xiang Wenning felt that he had to take the initiative.

"Are you tired of carrying the kitchen knife? Why don't you give it to me and I'll carry it for you?"

Shen Xingchen looked ahead, and hearing what Xiang Wenning said, the corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up.

"I'm not tired. Before, you didn't feel tired after running for several streets with a kitchen knife in your hand. I just carried it. How could I be tired after walking such a short distance?"

Xiang Wenning: "..."

Shen Xingchen: "Have you calmed down?"

"Ok?"

"I chased and chased, chopped and chopped, and ate ice cream, did you calm down?"

Xiang Wenning blinked twice, a little embarrassed: "I wasn't angry with you at all."

It's all that dog thing!
Shen Xingchen smiled, stopped suddenly, turned his head, and faced Xiang Wenning: "My girlfriend is angry, whether it is because of me or not, I am responsible."

Xiang Wenning: "???"

"Because I failed to avoid the things that made you unhappy in advance, this is my dereliction of duty. After getting angry, I failed to make my girlfriend happy immediately, which is even more dereliction of duty. Ningning, I told you before that I am the first This is the first time I’m a boyfriend, so I don’t understand many things, and I can’t do many things well, but I promised you that I will work hard to learn and do it, so I will never let things like this night happen again. happened."

Shen Xingchen suddenly said such words in a serious manner, Xiang Wenning was really a bit confused.

"That...I..."

"Okay! Now that your anger is gone, it's mine."

Just when Xiang Wenning was incoherent and didn't know what to say, Shen Xingchen suddenly suppressed the smile on his face, and changed the topic in a slightly dangerous tone.

Xiang Wenning again: "???"

Why do you feel that the brain circuits tonight are a bit behind?
"Uncle temperament, popular niche, little milk dog, little wolf dog, huh?"

Shen Xingchen spoke slowly in a meaningful voice, Xiang Wenning suddenly reacted, and panicked in his heart.

What the hell!

He turned over old accounts.

However, Shen Xingchen approached Xiang Wenning while talking, and Xiang Wenning instinctively started to back away.

"like?"

Xiang Wenning shook his head: "I don't really like it either..."

"want to?"

"Okay……"

"Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome!"

Shen Xingchen continued to approach while talking, and continued to hide from Xiang Wenning, but he didn't want to step on the steps on the side of the road, he staggered unpreparedly, and leaned heavily backwards.

"what--"

Subconsciously, Xiang Wenning exclaimed, but at this moment Shen Xingchen's arm firmly wrapped around her waist, holding her whole in his arms.

Xiang Wenning instinctively grasped the skirt of Shen Xingchen's chest with both hands, and put all the support on his body.

Shen Xingchen lowered his eyes, staring deeply at Xiang Wenning, as if the sea of ​​stars was contained in the bottom of his eyes.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, his thin lips slowly opened, and he paused every word: "Actually, I can do whatever I want."

The implication is that he can do those handsome uncles, little milk dogs and little wolf dogs by himself.

So Sheng Shaokai's male artists can be saved.

Xiang Wenning didn't expect Shen Xingchen to say that, and he felt guilty again in an instant.

As a girl, you should be able to take it and let it go. If you did something wrong and got caught, what's wrong with admitting it?

Thinking about it, Xiang Wenning's hands holding onto Shen Xingchen's skirt couldn't help but pull forward forcefully, and the distance between the two was also shortened.

The next moment, Xiang Wenning stood on tiptoe and planted a light kiss on Shen Xingchen's lips.

"I don't want anyone but you."

Shen Xingchen's dark-colored pupils suddenly constricted, and the sea of ​​stars contained in them was as bright as the day at this moment.

"Xiang Wenning, you will do what you say."

"Ok?"

Shen Xingchen lowered his head, grabbed Xiang Wenning's lips fiercely, and deepened and aggravated the kiss that was lightly kissed before.

The night is still thick, like a thick fog that cannot be melted away.

Under the interweaving of moonlight, starlight, and lights, the figures of Xiang Wenning and Shen Xingchen intertwined and overlapped, casting long shadows on the road.

……

The next day.

After a few days of desperation, Fu Jingyan's company finally returned to normal.

In the office, Fu Jingyan was sitting on a large leather chair, drinking coffee, and listening to the secretary's report.

"The Gu family's company has now officially changed its name to Xiang's Group. Gu Shixian originally still had 20.00% of the group's shares in his hands, but I don't know what method Shen Xingchen used. Now it has all been transferred to Shen Xingchen's name."