"Take it? Why should I take it? ”

Shen Chuan's eyes were cold, like a black hole that could not be seen to the end.

Looking at the woman with a disdainful cold voice, she said, "Don't you like this the most!" ”

He was already completely enraged by the woman's behavior just now, and he didn't want to give the woman extra face at this time.

"It's not! I, I don't like it! Please, please, let me go! I'm not a designer anymore! ”

Ma Mei screamed with a broken face: "I plagiarized, it's my fault!" ”

The expression on Shen Chuan's face was simply too fierce.

Ma Mei's high-minded appearance just now has long disappeared, and what she regrets most now is that she didn't leave right away just now.

If this skirt had been abandoned in time, it would not have fallen into Shen Chuan's hands now.

Of course, what she didn't know was that no matter how fast she ran, Shen Chuan would be able to catch up immediately.

Shen Chuan glanced at the woman lightly, then took the pink vines from the woman's hair, and put the hair dryer in other positions, and the vines began to slowly move to the other side.

"Since you like to restrict freedom so much, then I'll let you taste it too!"

Shen Chuan said lightly while looking at the white skirt that was a little torn.

"You, what do you want to do!"

The woman sensed the danger that was approaching her, and struggled to retreat as she struggled.

Shen Chuan smiled softly, and then pressed Ma Mei's shoulder again, and the woman immediately sat in place without moving.

"Don't you like to sew things, I'll give you a chance now."

Shen Chuan raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Devil!

Shen Chuan is simply a devil in her heart!

Under this huge oppression, the woman forgot to shed tears for a while, and shouted at Shen Chuan with her throat pulled.

Shen Chuan slowly took out a thin needle from behind him, stretched out his hand and put it in front of the woman's eyes, and said with his lips closed one by one: "Na, since you like this skirt, the sewing and mending skills are also good!" I'll give you a chance right now to sew your hands and skirts in front of me! ”

As soon as Shen Chuan's words fell, Ma Mei's face showed an expression of disbelief.

Her lips began to tremble uncontrollably, and she asked incoherently, "You, are you crazy?" Do you know what you're talking about? ”

Shen Chuan didn't care much about the woman's fierce reaction, and after nodding slightly, he said, "Of course I know!" ”

Not only did he understand, but he also knew that he was acting in the way of others.

"What? Don't want to do it yourself? ”

Seeing the woman's expression of resistance, Shen Chuan took the fine needle back again.

After quietly looking at it for a few moments, Shen Chuan suddenly pulled Ma Mei's hand over.

"Since you don't want to come by yourself, then I'll do it instead!"

Shen Chuan put the woman's hand on the white skirt, and suggested while gesturing with a thin needle: "You have to move slowly, my technique is unstable, maybe it will be pierced somewhere!" ”

"Nope! No! ”

Mame was so scared that she was about to pee.

However, under Shen Chuan's verbal threat, he didn't dare to move easily, and half of his body was already weak.

Shen Chuan gently stuck the tip of the needle on the woman's thumb, and a clear pain immediately entered Ma Mei's heart.

She didn't see the real situation, and such a strange feeling directly brought her great fear.

As soon as his eyes were closed, his legs were weak, his eyelids turned upward, and he fainted in fright. Reading nests

Shen Chuan looked at the woman who fell to the ground, raised his leg and kicked lightly.

After making sure that Mame was not pretending, she stood up from the ground with her skirt.

Shen ...... Mr. Shen, are you alright? ”

When Shen Chuan just put the Jisheng Flower in his pocket, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

He subconsciously turned his head, only to find that Zhou Tongtong was standing behind her at some point.

The woman seemed to have some lingering feelings about what had just happened, and looked at Shen Chuan with some fear in her eyes.

"It's fine."

Shen Chuan clapped his hands, and then glanced behind the woman, wanting to find Zhou Long's trace.

As if he saw what he meant, Zhou Tongtong twisted the corners of his clothes with two fingers and explained: "Zhou, Brother Zhou is injured and has been sent to the hospital by ambulance!" ”

Then he added anxiously: "But he's fine, and let me tell you not to worry when I leave." ”

Shen Chuan nodded lightly in response.

To be honest, he wasn't too worried about Zhou Long's safety.

Just because the long-haired young man didn't do it ruthlessly, at most it only caused mobility inconvenience for a few days.

When he thought of that young man, Shen Chuan couldn't help but frown.

The golden light in the man's palm just now, Shen Chuan saw it very clearly.

And to his surprise, the light seemed to be visible only to him.

Although it has not yet been clarified, Shen Chuan believes that the identity of a young man must not be so simple.

I want Cao Cao Cao to.

Just as Shen Chuan was deep in thought, he suddenly felt a weak slap behind him.

Shen Chuan turned to look, and only then did he see the face that was not unfamiliar.

It's just that there is no haughty expression on the man's face, and the eyes that look at Shen Chuan are full of seriousness.

"Come with me."

Chen Fu didn't look directly at Shen Chuan, one finger was pointing at the corner of the room.

Shen Chuan stretched out his hand to calm Zhou Tongtong's worried mood on the side, and then raised his legs and followed the man over.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Chuan stood firm, although he had already guessed in his heart about the purpose of Chen Fu bringing him here, he still pursed his lips at this time and asked patiently.

"You, you ......"

The young man seemed to be organizing his own language, and after a long moment he spoke, "You are also a cultivator? “

Shen Chuan didn't answer the man's question, but stared at Chen Fu standing in front of him without blinking.

"Tsk!"

Chen Fu was stared at by Shen Chuan, and said a little angrily: "You are, right!" Are you still in the Qi training stage? How many floors are there? ”

After speaking, seeing that Shen Chuan still didn't answer him, Chen Fu continued: "I'm on the second floor now, what about you?" Where did you come from? I didn't expect to meet people in the same way here! ”

I didn't expect that the character of such an artistic young man on the surface is like this.

Shen Chuan felt for a moment that there were almost ten Zhou Long standing next to him, and his ears were about to be blown off.

"You're a metallic spirit root?"

Shen Chuan suddenly interrupted the man's self-talk and asked curiously.

"Ahh How do you know? ”

Chen Fu said word by word: "Actually, I've not been practicing for long!" With the intention of trying, who knew that it would be done in one go! ”