Chapter 35: I don't want to be a widower

Shao Qimin's voice suddenly became violent, "Wen Wan, if you insist on destroying the fruit forest, then our agreement will no longer exist, and I will take back the fruit forest!"

"Chairman Shao, now Guolin's legal person's surname is Wen, called Wen Wan, what qualifications do you have to take it back. Besides, I am the young lady of the banker, if the Shao family forcibly intervenes, then the banker will not stand idly by. If you don't mind playing against the dealer, then I'll wait!"

"You ......" Shao Qiming looked at her sternly, "I really underestimated you." ”

"Shibei should be impressed three times, it's been three years, and you have to grow a little. Of course, it is also inseparable from Chairman Shao's teachings, which are all learned from you!" Wen Wan raised her lips and drew a cold smile.

Looking at the facial features similar to those in his memory but making a completely different expression, Shao Qiming seemed to be overwhelmed, and took half a step back, "You will regret it!"

"I'll wait!"

Gentlely, she reached out and picked a few plump green and yellow citrus from the tree, put them into the small basket she carried with her, and her movements were natural and leisurely, as if Shao Qiming did not exist.

Shao Qiming looked at her for a while, and finally left with hatred.

It wasn't until the basket was full that Wen Wan went down the mountain.

Along the way, she drove the car fast, and the accelerator was stepped on with a bang, but fortunately, the German car passed the quality and did not fly out. Three years after his father died suddenly, the Shao family's hardships were forced to force each other, their own desperation, scenes were replayed in the brain, the heartache was about to tear, and the only way to paralyze the nerves that did not want to live was to use speed.

The speed hand is still going up, the piercing horn keeps ringing in her ears, her gentle eyes are staring closely ahead, and the road in front of her seems to have become an illusory time channel, and there are her dearest father, mother and grandparents inside.

Finally, near the turn, she slammed on the accelerator, and the tires rubbed against the ground with a piercing "creak". The body moved forward due to inertia, and bounced back due to the pull of the seat belt.

The car was parked less than 10 centimeters away from the curb, and below the roadbed was the Pingjiang River, which was surging with white waves flowing eastward, and the cycle repeatedly!

Another silver-gray sedan stopped behind the red POLO, and Zhuang Beichen came down angrily, banging on the gentle door.

Wen Wan seemed to have lost her soul, her pupils were open without focus, and she looked ahead in a daze!

"Hey, you get out of the car for me, come out, psychotic! Get down!" Zhuang Beichen kicked and hit the car door, but Wen Wan didn't react as if he hadn't heard it.

"Open the door, do you hear me?"

Zhuang Beichen saw that she hadn't reacted yet, so he suddenly picked up a stone on the side of the road and smashed it at the window of the back seat.

With a loud bang, the car window quickly cracked like a bead net, and a fist-sized hole was broken in the middle, Zhuang Beichen reached into his hand without saying a word, and opened the car door.

Wen Wan turned her head to see the broken car window, and then looked at the angry Zhuang Beichen, and immediately became angry, "Zhuang Beichen, you are sick!"

"Who is sick, you don't want to die, don't you?"

"You don't want to die, my sister lives freely, I don't know how happy I am, why don't you die!"

"Hey, you're almost catching up with the rocket, you're not rushing to reincarnate, what is that?"

"I ......" Wen Wan reasoned, just because she was sad and unconsciously stepped on the accelerator more and more fiercely, and when she came back to her senses, she was close to the turn, so she urgently stepped on the brake. I was shocked for a while, so I reacted half a beat slower.

But it won't break the windows!

"What am I, it's rare for me to get married, but I don't want to be a widower before the marriage is completed!

Zhuang Beichen opened the driver's door and directly took the person out.

"What are you doing, I have legs, I can walk by myself, you let go of me!"

Wen Wan got out of the car and saw that the entire back seat was full of broken glass slag, and the doors were kicked one by one. couldn't help but be angry, turned around, and looked at Zhuang Beichen with pity.

"Zhuang Beichen, are you careful?"

Zhuang Beichen also noticed the scars on the car door at this time, "I'm not afraid that you will die!

"Don't worry, even if you die, I will live well. ”

"Really, then I'll look at you—old, no, dead!"

"A dog can't spit out ivory!"

"I'll take a look at your dog's tusks in his mouth, and let the master see for a long time!"

Damn, is this Jane scolding her for being a dog?" "Zhuang Beichen, believe it or not, I abolished you!"

Wen Wan waved her little fist and was about to hit her, Zhuang Beichen smiled contemptuously: "If you have the ability, I will talk about it if you win!"

She must be crazy to waste her lips and tongue with such a tasteless man. He turned around in hatred, ready to drive away, but he didn't want to be pushed against the car door.

"Zhuang Beichen, what else do you want to do!"

Zhuang Beichen frowned, suddenly picked her up and walked towards his car.

"Zhuang Beichen, you are insane, let me down!"

"In order to prevent Ye from becoming a widower for some reason, Ye must carry you away!"

"It was just an accident, aren't I not dead yet?"

"Who knows when you're going to get nervous. ”

"Zhuang Beichen, you let go of me, you make me have a stomachache. Let it go!"

"I'll let it go!" and then as soon as she let go, Wen Wan was thrown into the car on all fours, fortunately she was wearing pants, otherwise it would be spring and light.

Zhuang Beichen got into the car without saying a word, pressed the lock door button, let it be gentle and noisy, and started the car leisurely.

Watching her little polo gradually move away, she wanted to strangle him gently, but the meaning of life told her that she should not come nonsense during the drive.

You can only use your eyes for revenge instead!

Zhuang Beichen glanced at the indignant woman in the rearview mirror, "A small broken car, what is there to be nostalgic for." ”

Wen Wan suddenly felt extremely sad, "Are rich people so disregarding other people's feelings, do you think that you can control the fate of others if you have money and power, Zhuang Beichen, you are just a rich second generation, you are nothing without the banker, why do you look down on my little broken car, no matter how broken it is, it was also given to me by my friend, and she bought it with her hard-earned money, why do you say don't want you to be old, why do you influence my decision, you park, you let me down, you park!"

Zhuang Beichen not only didn't stop, but accelerated forward, telling her with actions whether he could influence her decision.

Wen Wan vigorously pulled the car door, but the door was locked, no matter how hard she tried, she was indifferent.

She burst into tears, a shrill cry that seemed unusually piercing in the cramped carriage, as if it was about to pierce his eardrums.

She disregarded her image, hugged her knees, looked up to the sky and cried, snot and tears all flowed out, how ugly and ugly it was!

Zhuang Beichen frowned, feeling irritable for some reason, slammed on the brakes, and parked the car on the side of the road.

Wen Wan was caught off guard, because the inertia was planted directly in the front row, Zhuang Beichen reflexively raised his hand to block it, and pulled it into his arms.

Her crying red eyes suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes, the tip of her upturned nose was also red, and her face was stained with tears, so embarrassed, not at all like her usual teeth and claws. His heart moved, and he subconsciously raised his hand to wipe the tears from her face.

Wen Wan was sandwiched between him and the steering wheel, her legs still hanging in the back seat, lying in his arms in an ambiguous position, with his strong and powerful heartbeat in her ears, his handsome face with a hint of confusion, less than ten centimeters away from her face, and even the heat of his breath could be felt, gently brushing her face.

The faint smell of tobacco on his fingertips and the warmth of his body penetrated her skin.

She was a little dazed, and the peach blossom eyes soaked in water narrowed slightly, covering a layer of blurry color. When he met her eyes, he felt evil, as if there was an endless amount of magic in those eyes, attracting him to keep getting closer and explore.

The distance between the nose and the nose slowly approached, and then the direction was changed, and the lips were close together.

There was still the saltiness of tears on her lips, as if something sharp had gently brushed her heart, bringing a slight pain, as if a small wound had accidentally been stained with salt.

This pain brought a trace of hurt, mixed with a little joy, caught off guard, and went straight to the bottom of my heart.

The gentle kiss silently moistens into the heart with a posture of spring rain.

Suddenly, a shrill horn sounded, and the two of them were suddenly surprised, and quickly flew away, followed by a louder, longer horn.

It turned out that inadvertently, the back of her head had been touching the horn on the steering wheel for a long time.

Wen Wan propped up the dashboard and quickly climbed back to the back seat!

The full embrace was empty in a blink of an eye, and Zhuang Beichen suddenly felt a little annoyed, why did he install the car horn on the steering wheel.

Wen Wan's face was red and scary, and it was also hot and scary. She quickly moved her hair to the front to block her flushed cheeks.

This demon has nothing to do with it, why do you look like this, it hurts my sister to almost lose her mind!

Zhuang Beichen restarted the car, skipped it for a while and said, "The banquet will drive the car back." ”

After a while, Wen Wan reacted, he said his little POLO, and let out a muffled "oh".

Both of them stopped talking, and the silence in the carriage was even more awkward.

"Well, I have a basket of citrus in the car, and you ask him to send it to the village. ”

"Citrus?"

"Well, I went to the orchard today and saw that some of them were ripe, so I picked them back, and I heard that grandma likes to eat them. ”

"Oh, you're going up the mountain today to pick citrus?"

"By the way. "Don't admit that it's to honor grandma, lest this guy think he can't wait to marry him.

"Oh, but grandma doesn't eat citrus. ”

"Why?"

Wen Wan wondered, why did Zhuang Nankang tell her that her grandmother likes to eat? "Hasn't grandma ever eaten it?"

Zhuang Beichen paused for a while before saying: "I used to like it, but then my stomach was not very good, and the doctor advised not to eat too sour, so I didn't eat it." ”

It seems that it is because Zhuang Nankang is rough and leafy, forget about this. Wen Wan didn't think much of it, and the two resumed their silence.

It wasn't until he arrived in the city that Zhuang Beichen asked, "Is it going home or where are you going?"

"Whatever!" Originally, I wanted to go to the village house to see my grandmother, but now that the citrus can't be delivered, I can't go anywhere.

Zhuang Beichen saw her annoyed look through the rearview mirror, and inexplicably felt a warm heart. The steering wheel turned, entered a busy road, and stopped in front of a restaurant.

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