At this time, Wen Shaohan was making a lot of noise in the villa, and Zhang Ling'er in the bedroom didn't know it at all.

Wen Shaohan trembling lying on the bed, he didn't know that the stupid and stupid girl he knew before could write such sensual words, at first he was angry when he saw the cover of the love letter sent by Zhao Siyao, he felt that she had betrayed her, but when he knew that this was a love letter written by Zhang Ling'er to himself, his deep eyes seemed to be inlaid with cat's eyes, so shocking, the strong sense of impact shocked him, and scared the servants in the mansion trembling, not daring to squeak, for fear that he would be destroyed by Wen Shaohan humanity with a nod。

Wang Yuan heard the shock upstairs, and really felt that he was a poor little grass, no one loved him, he was arranged to serve Master Wen, and from time to time he felt Wen Shaohan's cruelty, Wang Yuan was like a little white snow rabbit, hiding in his room, not daring to come out to face Wen Shaohan's mood fluctuations.

At this time, everyone in the mansion did not dare to make a sound, because Wen Shaohan roared in his room, not knowing whether he was happy or angry, of course, no one dared to touch this nail.

What is Wen Shaohan's feelings for Zhang Ling'er? Is it control, is it possessive, or is it emotional? or is it confused? Or is it just a plaything?

Wang Yuan didn't know, and he didn't dare to think about it, because he clearly knew that no matter what Zhang Ling'er was to Wen Shaohan, at least he was an ant with braids when he stepped on Wen Shaohan...... No importance at all.

So, whether it's Wen Shaohan's tantrum or whatever. He didn't dare or could get in.

For Wen Shaohan, Zhang Ling'er was able to write such a sensual love letter, it was incredible, and all the literary literacy in her life was probably invested in this love letter.

Incredible!

The content of the love letter is almost what I want to be your shirt, I want to be your tie, feel the warmth of your skin, taste the fragrance of your body, feel the strength of your waist......

It's a trembling read, and minors can't read it!

If you think about it, you know that Wen Shaohan doesn't eat this set!

Zhang Ling'er's appearance is mediocre, why do we make the eldest young master Wen Shaohan so troubled, it is neither well-behaved nor unpleasant, Wen Shaohan is still raised as a tribute at home like an aunt, it is incredible.

If Wen Shaohan wanted to, a large number of women would rush to Wen Shaohan's bed, and Wen Shaohan was also confused, and he was entangled by this plague god Zhang Ling'er.

In Wang Yuan's eyes, it must have been Zhang Ling'er who used some disgraceful way to make our dignified young master of the Wen Group so fascinated.

Zhang Ling'er and Wen Shaohan were originally two parallel lines, and there was no possibility of intersecting, but the fact was that the relationship between the two people made Wang Yuan's eyes widen.

At this time, Wen Shaohan, who was at a loss in the room, was so indifferent that his face was as cold as a playing card, and he was embarrassed by Zhang Ling'er's obsessive love letters?

Zhang Ling'er surrendered Wen Shaohan in just a few words, which can be described as one thing to one thing.

Ling'er ......

You......

What kind of girl are you......

Sometimes obsessive, sometimes silly, sometimes cute, sometimes resolute.

I...... I believe you......

The relationship between the two people becomes even more confusing.

"Bring Zhang Ling'er back!" said a tiger-like calm voice.

Low and hoarse. Like a beast.

Wang Yuan was very heartbroken when he saw his young master become so confused.

"Young master, you really don't have to care so much about this little girl, Zhang Ling'er, what kind of green onion is she! How many beautiful women do you want to come to your bed, you don't have to bother for this worthless woman to be so big!"

Wang Yuan, who has taken care of Wen Shaohan since he was a child, regards him as his savior, and all his life is Wen Shaohan, and Wen Shaohan's world is his own world.

"Can't you understand what I'm saying!" The low voice made Wang Yuan tremble.

"Okay, young master, I'll do it right away!"

Rows of black cars drove out of the villa.

The destination is Shaw Hong Middle School.

Presumably Zhang Linger is going to make a farce again.

The servants in the mansion looked at each other, not knowing what medicine was sold in the young master's gourd.

Since Zhang Ling'er lived in the villa, there has been all kinds of commotion every day, and these servants have also suffered from it, which can be described as a miasma.

Wang Yuan looked up at the sparse stars in the sky, not knowing what these stars portended. He only knew that Zhang Ling'er and Wen Shaohan, two incompatible people, would fight another 300 rounds.

After Zhang Ling'er was arrested from school, he didn't know that he was going to make chickens fly and dogs jump again.

At that time, it was precisely these subordinates who were tossed and choked enough.

As soon as Wang Yuan thought of this, he burst into tears, woo woo, no one cared about him, o(╥_╥)o

"Knock Knock"

At this time, the doorbell rang Σ (⊙▽⊙"a

Wang Yuan drew a cross in his heart, hoping that it would not be a demon coming.

When I opened the door, I saw that it was the little brother who delivered the food!Wen Shaohan ordered a pizza! Now it's delivered!o(╯□╰)o

Wang Yuan was worried that the subordinates who went to arrest Zhang Ling'er were too rude. At this time, Wen Shaohan's mobile phone vibrated again: "Hanhan, (Bao Bao), have you seen the love letter written by Ben Keer, what do you think, are you moved?"

Wen Shaohan's face was like ashes, and he gently clicked a few words on the phone: 'Don't dare to move!'

The servants who originally watched Wen Shaohan get angry all hoped that Zhang Ling'er would say something good to prevent these servants from being torn in half by Wen Shaohan's hands.

Wen Shao was a little quieter, constantly playing with the screen on his mobile phone, and finally sent a word: "The writing is very good, (Bao Yibao) is very moved!"

Wang Yuan was stunned, and the cold Young Master Wen Shaohan now began to pretend to be cute!!

Is this the magic of that Zhang Ling'er, every word, every word, can set off huge ripples and stir up our entire Wen Mansion.

What's even more terrifying is that in such a sensual love poem, Wen Shaohan actually said "Okay!" o(╯□╰)o

Wen Shaohan, who calmed down, instructed Wang Yuan: "Let those black-clothed people who went out come back, you don't need to arrest Zhang Ling'er." ”

Zhang Linger escaped.

Wen Shaohan's face became more and more ruddy, as if he was moistened by Zhang Ling'er's love poems full of fleshy content, and even slightly smiled.

"Okay!" ( ̄▽ ̄)Wang Yuan hurriedly called the man in black who had come to the door, afraid of beating Zhang Ling'er into a meat bun.

The bloody night finally ended with Wen Shaohan's evil smile.