As soon as Lan Xiao saw Lan Junru, fear immediately appeared in her eyes, and then she glanced at Wen Wan quietly, and quickly said wronged: "Auntie, auntie, you can make the decision for me, I was beaten, oh..."

Lan Junru stared at Lan Xiao with loathing Danfeng eyes, and reprimanded: "If you are beaten, you will be beaten back. Isn't it embarrassing enough to be crying like ghosts and wolves here?"

Lan Xiao was extremely wronged, sobbing and squeezing out tears: "Woo...I dare not hit her..."

Lan Junru sternly shouted: "Looking at your cowardly behavior, I want to beat you! Tell me, whoever beat you dared to break ground on the head of my Lan family? Are you tired?"

"Her, that bitch named Wen Wan!" Lan Xiao pointed to Wen Wan who was standing beside her.

Shen Moling's eyes flickered slightly, and he stood forward without a trace, blocking Wen Wan behind him, without even realizing it, it was a calf-protective syndrome emanating from the bottom of his heart.

"Wen Wan?" Lan Junru frowned, feeling familiar in her heart, and couldn't help but think that her beloved niece, Lan Mo, was cheated by a woman named Wen Wan. Her face immediately became stern, and she stared at Shen Moling and said , "Is that the one behind you? Come on, if you have the ability to hit someone, just stand up for me!"

Lan Junru considered himself an elder, so she didn't have much fear of Shen Moling, and she was used to being domineering in the Lan family, who would dare not coax her into letting her go?

Shen Moling frowned displeased, just when he was about to speak, Wen Wan pulled his clothes from behind.

Having a few quarrels with an old woman is really disrespectful. Since someone is going to take the blame, she would rather be herself than dirty Shen Moling, not to mention she was the one who caused this matter in the first place.

"It's me." Wen Wan pushed him away, and took two steps forward on her black golden phoenix high-heeled shoes.

Under Swarovski's giant crystal lamp, she stood gracefully, calmly and indifferently, her delicate facial features were coated with a layer of light golden light, she was so beautiful that it was unreal, and the black dress outlined a perfect S-line , the golden phoenix flying around her waist is glamorous, which highlights her powerful aura even more.

In comparison, although Lan Junru's facial features are delicate, the powder all over her face can be fully revealed under the light. No matter how well-maintained she is, the lack of collagen can still be seen. Her angry eyes and gentle eyes Almond-like eyes are a whole galaxy away.

No one knows yet, but once they stand up like this, everyone knows why Shen Moling calls himself a wife slave.

Such a beautiful, calm, confident and elegant woman, no man can resist this kind of charm from the inside out.

So, what kind of international arms tycoon, what kind of emperor of country Z who eats both black and white, what kind of top-notch diamond man who stands at the top of the food chain, in the end, he was gently trained by her to become a wife slave who only loves his own wife.

"Huh, you've come out early, in front of so many people today, how can you beat my niece, let her hit back, it's cheap for you, I won't pursue it, otherwise you don't I want to get out of here alive." Lan Junru put down the harsh words arrogantly, pinched his waist and stood, not to mention temperament, not even the basic quality.

Wen Wan supported her right elbow with her left hand, her chin with her fingers, tilted her head slightly, her beautiful eyes were puzzled, and she asked with a smile, "Why?"

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