Big boss, little sullen!

Chapter 421

If she hadn't just finished the operation and was still weak, she would have rushed to grab Hua Tangtang's naturally cheap ~ woman's face!

Compared to Meng Zhuying's excitement, Tang Tang seemed much calmer.

She glanced lightly at Shen Yanxi, who was staring straight at him, and instead of taking the elevator, she turned around and walked up the stairs.

It's just that he just turned into the stairwell, and before he could step out, his arm was grabbed.

It's Shen Yanxi.

He dropped Meng Zhuying and chased after her.

Tang Tang frowned, not knowing why he was chasing after him.

She thought she had made it very clear.

Helian Zhanzhi was still in the ward, she didn't have any thoughts, and she didn't want to have any further entanglements with Shen Yanxi, so she struggled for a while and wanted to take her hands back and leave.

Shen Yanxi clung tightly to it.

Tang Tang struggled so hard that his wrists turned red, but he couldn't pull his hand back, so he gave up and looked at him coldly.

Shen Yanxi's throat felt astringent, and his face showed embarrassment. He instinctively loosened the hand that was holding her, and then quickly tightened it, "Are you feeling unwell?"

His hoarse voice was exceptionally clear in the silent corridor, with echoes.

"I still have something to do, please let Young Master Shen go." Tang Tang didn't answer Shen Yanxi's question, with a calm expression, as if he didn't see the worry in his eyes.

"Are you feeling unwell? What did the doctor say?" Shen Yanxi persisted.

Tang Tang struggled a few more times, his whole arm was paralyzed, he still couldn't pull his hand back, frowned, and his tone became impatient, "Does it mean that Master Shen will let me go if I answer?"

"Honey, I just care about you..."

"Shen Yanxi, what do you mean? I just lost a child, but you came here to flirt with a bitch~ woman?!" Before Tang Tang could speak, Meng Zhuying had already pushed the wheelchair in, glaring fiercely at them. hands together.

Her sharp voice attracted the attention of passers-by, and many people had gathered to watch the fun.

Tang Tang didn't want to be the focus of everyone's attention, so he gave these two people a chance to pour dirty water on him, took a deep breath and turned his face coldly, and said word by word, "Shen Yanxi, you are a person with a fiancee, and I don't like being a mistress. Not interested. If you don't want me to say something worse, let go immediately!"

"sugar……"

"Don't call me that again, such an intimate name comes out of your mouth, I feel dirty!"

Unexpectedly, Tang Tang would be so decisive, Shen Yanxi staggered as if he had been hit hard, and his face was as pale as death in an instant.

Tang Tang took the opportunity to shake off his hand, and ran upstairs quickly, away from the wrong place.

Shen Yanxi looked at the back of her running away without hesitation, clenched her fists bit by bit, her joints turned white.

Seeing that there was no show to watch, everyone left one after another, leaving only Shen Yanxi and Meng Zhuying.

There was a dead silence in the corridor.

Meng Zhuying looked at the man whose soul had followed Tang Tang away, his nails dug deep into his flesh, wishing he could rush up and tear him apart.

But she knew that doing so would only push people further away.

Taking a deep breath to suppress the anger in my heart, I squeezed out a smile, and pushed the wheelchair over, "Let's go, don't look at it, that kind of low-slut woman who likes the new and dislikes the old, is not worth your pain at all."

While speaking, he opened his arms and circled Shen Yanxi's waist from behind.

Before touching his body, he was pinched by the wrist and pulled up on the wheelchair.

Shen Yanxi stared at her, the veins on his forehead twitched violently, his pupils gush with terrible anger, his vicious and violent appearance made people tremble with fear.

(End of this chapter)