She is the world's thousands of styles

Lin Dai'er's mind was in a mess, but she kept warning herself in her heart: Be calm and not show any flaws.

She pinched her thigh again, dragging her heavy steps to Shen Mochuan, and said with a charming smile: "Mr. Shen, what a coincidence, are you also here on a business trip?"

Shen Mochuan's fiery big palm suddenly clasped the top of her head, and looked down at her.

Those pitch-black pupils were as deep as an abyss, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly, but he seemed to be able to see everything and see people's hearts.

His slap slid across her cold forehead, and then gently stroked down, provoking her chin.

"Coincidentally? I have been waiting for you for six days."

Lin Daier's body trembled uncontrollably, and she struggled to force a smile: "Mr. Shen, have you misunderstood? I'll take a lawyer to Beicheng to discuss financing."

Shen Mochuan's black eyes were violently condensed: "Lin Dai'er, it won't be interesting if you keep pretending."

If you lose, you have to admit it. It's too shameful to play tricks.

Lin Daier drooped her head in frustration.

Shen Mochuan had expected that she would run away, and specially set up a trap, waiting for her to jump into it foolishly.

She also naively thought that she had done the trick, and it turned into a joke.

Lin Dai'er gritted her teeth and asked indignantly, "Shen Mochuan, it's fun playing with me, isn't it?"

Shen Mochuan's slanted eyeliner gleamed sharply, and his words were icy: "I said I want to see you fall from heaven to hell."

In fact, he did succeed.When she thought she was going to be free, he forcibly tore up her expectation.

How happy she was just now, how desperate she is now.

She was so angry that she wanted to hack Shen Mochuan to death: "I can't afford to provoke you, and I can't hide from you. How are you going to torture me now?"

Shen Mochuan withdrew his hand quickly, and put it close to her ear: "You woke up early in the morning to catch the plane, and you must have not had breakfast. I'll take you to morning tea first, and talk about other things slowly!"

The intimate whispers, the warm breath blowing into Lin Dai'er's cochlea, caused her ears to feel numb.

But her heart was as cold as ice.

She didn't believe that Shen Mochuan just took herself to have morning tea, and would definitely use extremely perverted means to avenge her escape.

But she couldn't resist, so she could only tell Lawyer Song: "I'll leave it to you in Beicheng."

The car turned around and came to an authentic morning tea shop. The boss personally sent Shen Mochuan to the private room on the fifth floor.

The layout of the house is antique and quite exquisite.

Shen Mochuan took off his suit jacket, and the ink-colored shirt outlined his distinct lines, full of majestic power.

This man put on a suit and looked thin and thin, but after taking off his clothes, his hormones were bursting, and he looked very masculine.

That is the so-called sexy in the population.

Shen Mochuan tilted his head to meet Lin Daier's scrutinizing gaze, the corners of his eyes slightly raised upwards, flirtatiously: "Like it?"

"Ah!"

Lin Dai'er turned her head away in disgust, and snorted coldly: "Sorry, I'm not interested in muscular men and violent men."

That night he pulled her in his arms and stretched her bones, causing her to lose half her life. Now that she thinks about it, her legs are shivering.

She still regrets her life!
Shen Mochuan was not angry either, and sat in the main seat and said calmly: "You are new to human affairs, and you still don't understand the fun of it. You will like it in the future."

For a moment, she felt very bad all over, with a feeling of vomiting: "Mr. Shen, you are too narcissistic."

"I have capital, don't I?"

Shen Mochuan politely handed the menu to Lin Daier, his words and deeds were full of gentlemanly demeanor.

Although Lin Dai'er is very reluctant to admit it, Shen Mochuan is indeed a top version of tall, rich and handsome.

If it weren't for the bloody enmity between the two, maybe she would be fascinated by him like other little girls, and she would die.

Lin Daier took the menu and ordered the most expensive dishes, and asked while ordering: "Can I take it away?"

"Of course." Shen Mochuan replied generously.

Lin Dai'er ordered twelve more dishes on top of the original ten dishes: "The next dishes will be packed and sent to the secretary of my company, thank you."

Don't kill Shen Mochuan, don't kill Bai!
After finishing the meal, Shen Mochuan put his left hand on the back of Lin Daier's chair and slowly leaned towards her.

He pressed his big palm on her heart, and then slowly stroked it down, his slender fingers touched her shoulder all the way.

"Now we can settle accounts!"

Winter is here, and she has nowhere to hide!

Lin Dai'er closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then slowly opened her black pupils to meet Shen Mochuan: "Okay!"

In the next second, Shen Mochuan's handsome face was covered with a layer of frost, and he roughly grabbed her and dragged her to the balcony.

The autumn wind swept over Lin Dai'er's cheeks, leaving a bone-piercing chill, but it was far less chilling than the man's chill.

Shen Mochuan grabbed her and fell over the railing. Most of her body was suspended in the air, and her head fell straight to the ground.

The blood rushed straight to her forehead, her face was flushed from holding back, and her breathing was short of breath.

Shen Mochuan pointed to the old man who was walking his dog downstairs, with his usual arrogance in his sparse eyes.

"In order not to hurt your grandma, you dare not contact her for half a month after you get out of prison. You should really want to see her, why don't we go down and say hello?"

Lin Dai'er followed his slender fingers, and fixed her gaze on the grandma downstairs who was bent forward with her back bent.

Grandma was wearing a red woolen coat. She was much older and thinner, making the coat look particularly fat.

It was the coat she bought for her grandma with a national scholarship. At that time, grandma thought the color was too bright for her age.She smiled and praised her grandma not old at all, and she looked younger in red clothes.

Now grandma is really old, with gray hair, and the red coat is in stark contrast to her old age.

Lin Dai'er's nose was sour, and she forced a dry smile: "No, it's better not to disturb the old man's peaceful life."

Shen Mochuan's icy eyes were filled with gloom, and the gloom contained a storm: "I don't know what kind of expression the old man will show when she sees you fall?"

As long as he let go, she would fall from the fifth floor and hit the ground head first, and she would definitely die.

Lin Dai'er's whole body was shaken, and a turbulent sea was set off in her heart. The grandmother gave birth to a pair of children and both died young.

She can no longer let her grandmother send a white-haired person to a black-haired person, that is too sad.

"It's not worth getting Mr. Shen's hands dirty for me. I promise you, I won't run away again in the future."

"anything else?"

"Whatever Mr. Shen asked me to do, I will do it?"

Satisfied, Shen Mochuan dragged Lin Dai'er back and threw her on the ground, like discarded garbage.

Lin Dai'er coughed uncomfortably, tears came from her cough.

She raised her hand to wipe her tears, not wanting to shed tears in front of Shen Mochuan, otherwise he would be very happy.

But the tears wiped more and more, and they couldn't stop flowing out.Too many unfortunate things have happened recently, too many sins and too many responsibilities have been carried on her body.