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

I am most afraid of the sudden quietness of the air.

Xiang Wenning stood in the living room, condescending, staring coldly at the three men sitting around eating noodles, as if a small flame was ignited in the bottom of his heart, and the burning desire approaching the tipping point.

In short, it's about to explode.

Woke her up in the middle of the night, and said that she was pointed at by a gun and didn't know what to do?
"Ah, Bao, you are here, come quickly, let me tell you, the idol's craftsmanship is absolutely unparalleled in the world, and a bowl of ordinary egg noodles can be made by him to make a fairy delicacy, Bao, let me tell you, you All these years of waiting are worth it, because you finally got the right person!"

As soon as Nan Feng saw Xiang Wenning, he couldn't help blowing a round of rainbow farts, especially after seeing Xiang Wenning's face that was almost frozen, the rainbow farts became louder.

It's just that he still reluctantly holds the bowl of noodles with only the bottom in his hand, and refuses to put it down.

Xiang Wenning frowned slightly: "Idol?"

"Yes, Bao, you didn't even see it. The handsome scene of him dodging bullets today conquered me at that time. I now unofficially announce that he will be my idol from now on."

Xiang Wenning: "Oh!"

Xiang Wenning sneered, not wanting to pay any more attention to Nan Feng's idiot, and then turned his attention to Lu Ting.

Lu Ting didn't know how to fart. The moment he saw Xiang Wenning, he immediately panicked. He quickly put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands and stood up. Like a child who made a mistake, he looked at Xiang Wenning in a panic.

Xiang Wenning: "..."

Forget it, a brain disabled, a facial paralyzed, you shouldn't expect them to say anything.

The last one left...

The last one is even more powerful, motionless as a dog!

"Honey, you're here, are you hungry?"

Xiang Wenning: "..."

Xiang Wenning took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress his emotions that were about to explode, then took two steps and sat down in front of several people.

Then, he stared straight at the three of them with eyes that were poisoned.

Shen Xingchen was the closest to Xiang Wenning. Seeing that she was just sitting down and staring at him without speaking, Shen Xingchen couldn't help rolling his eyes, and then passed the face in his hand forward.

"Come on?"

I come to your uncle!
Xiang Wenning smiled bluntly: "Is this a pistol? Are you being pointed at?"

"what……"

Shen Xingchen suddenly realized: "It was originally like this, but I am your boyfriend Xiang Wenning, how can I not even settle this matter?"

Xiang Wenning: "..."

Lu Ting on the side saw this scene, and couldn't help but wanted to go forward to explain. Nan Feng saw it, and suddenly couldn't care less about eating noodles. He took the last bite of noodles into his mouth, got up and stopped Lu Ting .

"Oh, it's getting late, and we're full. Bao, you and your idol must have something to talk about. Lu Ting and I won't be the bright light bulbs, bye~"

As she said that, Nan Feng pushed Lu Ting away.

Xiang Wenning was powerless to speak, but Shen Xingchen was caught off guard at this moment and said coldly: "Wait a minute."

"Hey? Idol, what service do you need?"

"I know you used to have a good relationship, but now that you have me, I hope you can change the name of my girlfriend."

Saying that, Shen Xingchen raised his head slowly, and a ray of light that seemed to have substance shot out from his dark pupils, and it shot towards Nan Feng mercilessly.

Nan Feng: "..."

Nan Feng trembled subconsciously.

That's right, that's the smell.

but……

"what?"

"Bao, only I can call you, understand?"

Xiang Wenning: "???"

Brother, aren't we a fake couple? We need to be so realistic?

Nan Feng: "Oh~ understand, understand, understand!"

Nan Feng was a little reluctant in his heart, after all, he was used to being called Bao for so many years, how could he just change it, but there was no other way, Shen Xingchen was too awesome and scary, if he wanted to disobey and refute, he did not.

"Idol, don't worry, I will definitely follow your earnest teachings and never do it again!

Idol, Bao...ah no, old girl, brother is gone! "

After finishing speaking, Nan Feng pulled Lu Ting and ran away as if oiling the soles of her feet.

Lu Ting's face was livid, his lips were pursed, and his eyes were fixed on Xiang Wenning, as if he wanted to say something, but Nan Feng, like a psychopath, didn't give him a chance at all.

In the end, until he left the Shen Family Manor, Lu Ting didn't say a word.

The air was quiet again.

After Nan Feng and Lu Ting left, only Xiang Wenning and Shen Xingchen were left in the entire Shen Family Manor villa.

Shen Xingchen glanced at Xiang Wenning with an unclear expression: "Are you hungry?"

"What do you think?" Are you full of breath?

Seeing that Xiang Wenning didn't mean to be hungry, Shen Xingchen nodded lightly, then put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, stood up suddenly, stepped forward with his slender and straight 1.8-meter long legs, and stepped in front of Xiang Wenning in two steps .

He arched his body slightly, propped his hands on both sides of Xiang Wenning's body, encircling her whole body, and then projected two lights of unknown meaning in the black sleeping phoenix eyes.

Xiang Wenning was slightly taken aback, really confused by Shen Xingchen's sudden move.

And this pose...is too oppressive!
From the initial "sexual harassment" from time to time to the current fake couple, the two of them have actually done a lot of intimacy, but there has never been a time when Xiang Wenning felt oppression from Shen Xingchen.

All along, he has always looked like a fool, even if he is being hunted down, he seems to be playing a game.

But at this moment, Xiang Wenning really felt oppression from him.

The Shen Xingchen in front of him seemed to be a different person. He was no longer the spoiled and neurotic rich second generation he knew, but a king who descended from the top of the snow mountain. coldness.

Xiang Wenning was confused.

Shouldn't you be the one who lost your temper?

What is he trying to do?
"you……"

"Who else?"

Xiang Wenning: "???"

Who else should play?

"One Lu Ting and one Nan Feng, who else is there besides the two of them?"

Xiang Wenning's amber pupils, which were as clear as an ancient well, blinked twice, and finally understood what Shen Xingchen meant, but he still didn't seem to understand.

But if he was talking about someone close to him...

"one left……"

As soon as Xiang Wenning opened his mouth, Shen Xingchen's eyes suddenly turned cold before he finished speaking, and the mixed coldness seemed to freeze her whole body.

Shen Xingchen raised the corners of his lips dangerously, squinted his eyes, and said in a cool tone, "Xiang Wenning, you are not good."