Limited Time Hidden Marriage

Wen Churan threw the bathrobe in his hand into his arms, "Put it on, I have something to talk to you about."

Sheng Zhixun wrapped up his bathrobe, walked out of the bathroom, and saw Wen Churan sitting on the sofa waiting for him.

Wen Churan stared at him, hesitated for a while before asking, "Are you... free tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow? I just happen to be free."

"Please do one thing... is that okay?"

Sheng Zhixun was stunned, "What's the matter?"

He had an inexplicable bad feeling.

Wen Churan took out the invitation and handed it to him.

He took it, opened it and looked at it, "Masquerade? Fourth sister-in-law, this..."

Sheng Zhixun raised his head in doubt, only to see Wen Churan approaching suddenly, blinking his big watery eyes at him, and calling out affectionately, "Xiao Zhixun..."

He swallowed, "Sister-in-law Si...you can speak up if you have something to say..."

He couldn't bear her appearance.

Hearing Sheng Zhixun's words, Wen Churan instantly recovered his indifferent face, "Okay! Then I'll just say it straight, you go to participate with me!"

"Me?" Sheng Zhixun said puzzled, "Sister-in-law Si, you should go find Brother Si!"

"I'm not looking for him!" Wen Churan snorted coldly, stood up, and patted him on the shoulder, "Just do me a favor and put on a mask when the time comes, and I will never let you show up in public."

Sheng Zhixun was a little embarrassed, "It's not that I don't help you, Fourth Sister-in-law, but that Fourth Brother will definitely be angry if he finds out."

"You don't tell me, I don't tell you, can he know?"

That's what I said, but...

Seeing that Sheng Zhixun was still hesitating, Wen Churan lowered his head, and said pitifully, "Xiao Zhixun, I know that I don't have a good relationship with you, but you still call me Sisao anyway. Won't you help?"

Sheng Zhixun was dumbfounded.

She raised her head again, biting her pink lips lightly, with tears glistening in the corners of her eyes.

She looked like a bullied little daughter-in-law.

Sheng Zhixun was completely confused.

His fourth sister-in-law is simply a showman!

Basically, few men can bear the appearance of a woman.

In short, he finally agreed by accident.

The next day, Wen Churan gave the mask to Sheng Zhixun and told him to wear it handsomely.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Sheng Zhixun was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, ready to set off.

As soon as he left the old house, he ran into Sheng Shimo who had just returned.

"Where are you going at this time?" Sheng Shimo asked.

Sheng Zhixun gave a dry laugh, "Go...see a friend..."

The fourth sister-in-law had warned her not to let the fourth brother know.

Sheng Shimo's eyes moved down, staring at the mask Sheng Zhixun was holding in his hand, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Meeting friends? Do you need to wear a mask to meet friends?"

Sheng Zhixun suddenly panicked.

The venue of the dance is in the imperial capital.

As night fell, Wen Churan stood outside the imperial capital, wearing a luxurious dress and holding a mask, waiting for Sheng Zhixun.

A tall figure came from afar.

The man is wearing a high-end handmade custom suit, which outlines his graceful figure.

Steady pace, full of aura.

Wen Churan rushed over directly.

The man wearing the mask she gave him was undoubtedly Sheng Zhixun.

"Not bad! You look so handsome!" Wen Churan patted Sheng Zhixun's shoulder, very satisfied.

After looking at him a few times, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, "No! How did you become so taller? Ah! I know, you must be wearing underwear to increase your height! Xiao Zhixun, the fourth sister-in-law really saw you right, let's go!"

Wen Churan pulled Sheng Zhixun into the imperial capital.

But he didn't notice the slight frown of the man behind him.

Standing at the door of the big box, Wen Churan put on a mask, and took a deep breath, "I'm inexplicably nervous, Xiao Zhixun, behave well later, you know?"

The man on the side ignored her and directly kicked open the door of the box.

Kamen Rider... Who is the real identity? Hey, little dirty poem, I'm going to do something~