Subconsciously, Yi Sheng shrank back, wanting to avoid the man's involvement, and the last time she grabbed her wrist, she recuperated for three days, this time ......

Looking down at his wrist, a large hand was held on his slender and white wrist.

The same picture doesn't have the burning sensation of last time.

Is it because of this body?

The briquette licked his little nose, and his eyes were bright: "Ah Sheng, this body is really good!" ”

It's really a good container.

Mo Shicang is also strange, the last time the body temperature on the woman's body was like dozens of degrees below zero, freezing to the bone, this time, the palm was also cold, but it had the temperature that a person should have.

"Friendly reminder, ......" Black Briquette's eyes rolled and meowed: "Ah Sheng, you'd better introduce yourself, according to the information I found, this man is not an ordinary stubborn and paranoid, there is a strong desire to conquer everything in his bones, and the desire to win is also extraordinarily strong, otherwise, how can he be in this position at the age of 26?" ”

If Ah Sheng is still so indifferent as before, it will arouse this man's desire to win, and then he will suffer.

This man is definitely not ordinary.

Yi Sheng's eyes sank, knowing what the briquette meant, pursed his lips, pulled his wrist out of Mo Shicang's palm, and said unhurriedly: "Hello, my name is Yi Sheng." ”

Lin Shenai is dead, there will be no more Lin Shenai in this world.

Yes, only Yisheng.

However, Lin Shen's hatred, Yisheng will come to revenge.

Yi Sheng?

Mo Shicang's brows furrowed tightly, he always felt that this name was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

Mo Shicang clenched his fists, feeling the residual temperature in his palm, "How did you leave that day?" ”

In the blink of an eye, it was gone with a whoosh.

And......

Mo Shicang narrowed his eyes again, and looked at Yisheng again, the last time he saw her, he didn't seem to be so short......

You must know that Yisheng's adaptation to the current little short legs has also been self-hypnotized for a long time before taking the first step.

"Sir, are you talking to you?" Yi Sheng had a paralyzed face, which seemed to say "Don't approach the living", maintaining a sense of strangeness.

Briquette's eyes widened, and he turned his head to look at Yisheng.

When would their Yisheng say such a thing?

It's like Yi Sheng is talking to Mo when he is ......

Mo Shicang stared at Yisheng for a long time, and suddenly smiled, that smile was enough to attract millions of fans.

Even the briquettes were unconsciously stunned.

Laugh, God is like an angel!

With a tense face, I feel like I can fight with Hades.

"Yisheng, you don't know me?" Mo Shicang's voice was low, and he questioned with a powerful momentum.

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls, there shouldn't be anyone who doesn't know him.

No, it should be said that a woman would not be unaware of him!

You even call him sir?

Although Mo Shicang has no shortage of fans, Yisheng doesn't know him, and he is even so cold, which makes him feel an indescribable ...... Depressed.

The stinky fart Mo Shicang made the briquettes speechless.

There are so many people in the world, do they all have to know Mo Shicang?

The corners of the briquette's mouth twitched, and he squinted his eyes and searched for Mo Shicang's information, and when he saw the number of Mo Shicang's fans, he couldn't help but be stunned.

According to statistics, Liangcheng has a population of 30 million, and most of them are fans of Mo Shicang, and the fans each paid one yuan to buy a building for Mo Shicang as a studio for the artists under YS Entertainment.

This is still not a fan group outside of Liangcheng.