My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1312 Rescue begins (2)

At this time, the door of the warehouse was opened.

Wushuang followed the sound and saw a pair of black high-heeled shoes with a little dirt on them, and then a pair of black trousers and shirts, and then up...

"Cheng Lan?"

Wushuang's eyes rounded unbelievably. It was the first time that she saw Cheng Lan dressed like this, and immediately thought of something, she snorted inwardly, and quickly forced herself to calm down.

"Cheng Lan, why did you arrest us here?"

Cheng Lan's beautiful features were as cold as snow, and it was the first time Wushuang saw her look like this.

"Do you think I'm asking you to be a guest?"

Wushuang Shui's eyes narrowed slightly, "You are not Cheng Lan!"

Affirmative.

"Funny, who am I not Cheng Lan?" Cheng Lan sat down in the only chair in the warehouse and thought about it. "Yes, I am naturally not the cowardly and pretending to be the Virgin Cheng Lan. She has been I was killed, but I was still Cheng Lan, and there was only one Cheng Lan in this world."

"How is my mother? Go and see."

Wushuang has roughly understood that Cheng Lan's master personality has been swallowed by the sub-personality, and now this is indeed no longer the kind-hearted Cheng Lan before.

"Your mother?"

Cheng Lan repeated the sentence and looked in the direction of Xia Muxue, "That's right, you are married, Mu Jinchen's mother is naturally your mother, maybe my future mother-in-law..."

In the latter sentence, Cheng Lan seemed to be talking to himself.

She got up and walked to Mu Zhilan's position, took out a bottle from her trouser pocket and was about to put it under Mu Zhilan's nose, and put it back.

"Jing Wushuang, you have to promise me a condition before I save her."

In fact, Wushuang has already expected what her so-called conditions are, so let's just listen to her talk about it, "I can consider any conditions except for leaving Mu Jinchen."

Cheng Lan tossed the small bottle in his hand and held it in the palm of his hand, "Jing Wushuang, do you think I have other purposes when I try to catch you? Except for Mu Jinchen, what else is me on you? What Cheng Lan doesn't have?"

"Appearance? As long as you are not blind, I don't think anyone will think you are more beautiful than me."

"Born? My grandfather is a patriarch and my mother is a clan flower. If you can give birth to a daughter like me, your father will not be Cheng Lang. My father will definitely scare you when he says it. Very curious? Unfortunately, I won't tell you."

Cheng Lan condescendingly looked down at Wushuang, full of superiority.

"Besides talent, I know everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy. I know everything about dancing, singing and acting. What do you do? Do you manage the company?"

"Jing Wushuang, if I say that I am worse than you, it is luck. You are lucky. When Mu Jinchen just returned to China, he was not in my sight and I met him at a lightning speed. Flash marriage."

"So, what you have, I have everything, except for one Mu Jinchen, what do I want?"

Wushuang looked at her coldly, without a word of refutation. She knew well that talking to such a person was just a waste of words, but she had to hold her steady and wait for Mu Jinchen to save them.

She believed her Mr. Mu must have been on the road.

Wushuang knew that she was emotionally ill and tried not to irritate her. There was a baby in her belly. Cheng Lan knew that she had changed her temperament greatly, which annoyed her.

There is still before 12 o'clock

(End of this chapter)