Love You To The Bones

Shen Zichuan stood by the French window, holding the mobile phone ruthlessly. The breath in his throat was full of anger!

Thinking of Fang Xiaoran's enchanting appearance on the mobile phone screen, Xiao Jingcheng looked at it all over. It seemed that she had just endured a dust storm in the imperial capital air, with severe haze. Suddenly, she wanted to pull the damn woman out of the screen and press her under her to make her cry

"Brother Zichuan, you look a little ugly. What's the matter?"

Looking at Shen Zichuan's Mo eyebrow, her face was so gloomy that she almost wanted to drip water. Fang Yanrong quickly flashed a cruel smile at the bottom of her eyes, which was fleeting.

Shen Zichuan didn't reply to Fang Yanrong. His black eyes sank slightly, took a cigarette, smoked and walked out. "You have a good rest first. I have something urgent to deal with immediately."

Even when he is angry, his temperament is mature, introverted and unfathomable, which especially fascinates women.

Fang Yanrong stared at Shen Zichuan's slender back. Finally, the long eyelashes moved slightly, and the bottom of her eyes dyed a smile.

"Fang Xiaoran, my good sister, the good play has just begun. You must hold on for me longer! There is no opponent's play, but it's not wonderful at all!"

……

As soon as Shen Zichuan walked out of the hospital, he met song Zijian.

This guy was originally full of narrow-minded and improper smile. Seeing that Shen Zichuan's gas field was too cold and gloomy, the smile on his face dissipated instantly and handed over a cigarette, "Zichuan, my mobile phone has just received several headlines. Fang Xiaoran, the wife of the president of Shen's group, met a man at the hotel late at night. It's probably not the first time... Lying in the slot, isn't Fang Xiaoran's favorite man you? Let you go out and find another wild man without dating. What's the matter?"

Seeing this message at that time, song Zijian's first thought was, bullshit!

Bullshit!

Everyone in Tongcheng knows that Fang Xiaoran loves Shen Zichuan to the point of madness. She gets drunk late at night and asks for songs for his TV station to show her love. In order to successfully marry Shen Zichuan, she climbed into his bed without shame

Such Fang Xiaoran, how can she cheat on other men and date at the hotel late at night?

Besides, who else can Fang Xiaoran put into the eyes and heart of a man like Shen Zichuan?

"Bring it."

Shen Zichuan opened his mouth with a calm face.

Neither light nor heavy, but it is indisputable.

On weekdays, he only pays attention to financial news and gossip. He never pays attention to it. Unexpectedly, the scene of Fang Xiaoran and Xiao Jingcheng kissing in the hotel has long been known to everyone.

Song Zijian seems to be careless without a string in his mind, but at a critical juncture, his body reacts faster than his head. Like a conditioned reflex, he stuffed his mobile phone into Shen Zichuan and said with a smile, "Zichuan, I haven't closed the interface yet. Take your time."

Shen Zichuan didn't bother to pay attention to each other. He took over the mobile phone and twisted his eyebrows.

On the screen, Fang Xiaoran's face is impressively displayed. Her eyes are blurred, her lips are red, and she looks like a comfortable pink face that has just been served by a wild man.

Shen Zichuan's face was heavy and restrained. He untied the buttons of his suit slowly and took them off gracefully. Together with song Zijian's mobile phone, he pinched them in his bony fingers, and his cold chin slightly hooked towards song Zijian.

Song Zijian quickly picked up Shen Zichuan's coat and mobile phone. Yu Guang from the corner of his eye glanced at him quietly. He found that the face of his friend for many years was as quiet as water. He was unusually calm, as if he hadn't seen anything.

Shen Zichuan was so calm that Sheng Sheng wanted to scare song Zijian's heart out of his mouth!

"That..."

Song Zijian felt that it was necessary for him to stand on the sidelines and say a few fair words, "Zichuan, don't get excited when you see Fang Xiaoran. I think it's not easy to see such a scandal overnight. Someone must be playing tricks behind it. Mu yuan and I know Fang Xiaoran's character more or less. With her deep love for you, we must not betray you!"

That's a woman willing to give up her life for Shen Zichuan!

"The man she dates is Xiao Jingcheng!"

Shen Zichuan's eyes shot at Song Zijian, almost freezing people.

Xiao... Xiao Jingcheng!

That guy has been fighting with Fang Xiaoran for more than ten years with his boyfriend's identity. This night, he finally achieved his wish and finally moved Fang Xiaoran's heart?

Lying in the trough, the woman who dares to move Shen Zichuan is so bold!

Song Zijian secretly thumbs up and calls Xiao Jingcheng crazily.

Aware of a cold look in his eyes, song Zijian shivered, quickly turned back and handed Shen Zichuan a smile, stood at the gate of the hospital and watched Shen Zichuan sit in Maybach and gallop away.

At the moment, the fire of gossip in Song Zijian's heart is burning, burning more and more.

Adhering to the principle that "music alone is not as good as music for all", he immediately called Ji muyuan, who was far away on a mission in the army.

"Xiaoyuan, hey hey, find a quiet place and get ready to receive my exclusive broadcast."

Song Zijian banged a lot of light pink lips, and then said, "you feel it, too. Zichuan's attitude towards Xiaoran is getting more and more strange. Although he was angry just now, it seems that he was not just angry..."

"No wonder he's jealous."

Ji muyuan's remark revealed the secret.

Hearing the speech, song Zijian's "Puff Chi" vocal music bloomed, "Xiaoyuan, are you kidding? Zichuan is jealous of Xiao Jingcheng. How can it be? He doesn't love Fang Xiaoran. The woman he loves is the affectable pure lotus."

"Don't believe me?" Ji muyuan leaned over at the training ground and punched down his comrades in arms. His wheat colored resolute face showed a smile. "You're not afraid that Zichuan will kill you, so you'll go to the hotel to see the play."

Song Zijian, "..."

He's afraid of death. There's no good play. He cries.

……

Black Maybach, galloping all the way in the silent street late at night.

When he arrived at the hotel, Shen Zichuan went straight to the most luxurious presidential suite on the top floor and stood at the door for a long time.

The sound insulation facilities of this room are quite good. There is no movement in it.

When the hotel manager learned that Shen Zichuan came to visit late at night, he rushed over from his quilt and said respectfully, "Mr. Shen, what service do you need?"

"Open the door."

Shen Zichuan pursed his thin lips and gave orders coldly.

"Yes, Mr. Shen."

The man's whole body was haunted by the terrible smell of darkness, which made the manager tremble.

Trembling fat body took the key from the lobby waiter, put the key into the lock hole with trembling hands, and with a click, unscrewed the lock of the door.

When the door opened, Shen Zichuan waved back the hotel manager and others coldly, and walked in with his eyes cold.

The long, narrow and cold eyes began to be bloodthirsty, and it seemed that they still had a great ruthlessness!