Shen Yihuan's eyes were a little dazed, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she waved her hand, "No love."

She didn't want to make the relationship and things more complicated.

Whether it is Shao Yuran or Lan Chen, she hopes that she is as far away from them as possible.

Shao Yuran suddenly hugged her and put her head on his shoulder. He felt a little pain for this woman.

She is in the Shen family, who eats people without spitting out bones. How can she live as she pleases.

But I just want to live well, but I have to be arranged by others.

It's not that she doesn't like Lan Chen, but she can't like it.

Shen Yihuan didn't push him away either. She needed a shoulder and a hug. During this time, she was too depressed.

She had to be with Shao Yuran in front of a fake boyfriend, she had to deal with old man Shen, she had to accept Lan Chen and Shen Zhilian together, watching them come in and out... She obviously didn’t love Lanchen, but she saw him and Shen Zhilian. Together, her heart still hurts.

Two people hug each other like no one, and this picture looks happy, warm, and loving.

"Their feelings are really good." Shen Zhilian didn't expect to see this scene as soon as he came. The most important thing was that Shen Yihuan was held by Shao Yuran, without the slightest intention of struggling.

Lan Chen watched from the side, "Envy?"

"I don't envy." Shen Zhilian took his arm, "Our feelings will also be very good."

Lan Chen took her hand away and said flatly: "From now on, don't move your hands or feet to me." After that, he walked in with his hands in his pockets.

Shen Zhilian gritted his teeth, his face changed.

She was beaten by Shen Yihuan, and Lan Chen protected Shen Yihuan.

What does it mean to just throw her away right now?

Lan Chen went to the bar, knocked on the table, and ordered a glass of brandy from the bartender.

Shen Yihuan can see where he sits.

Shen Yihuan opened her eyes and saw Lan Chen sitting there elegantly shaking the glass, she subconsciously wanted to push Shao Yuran away, but she still held back.

Lan Chen lifted his eyelids lightly and collided with Shen Yihuan's eyes. He raised his glass to her and took a sip.

Shen Yihuan had mixed feelings in his heart, and gently pushed Shao Yuran away.

Shao Yuran had seen Lan Chen and Shen Zhilian a long time ago, and knew that Lan Chen was sitting next to them.

But to his surprise, Shen Yihuan didn't push him away immediately.

"It's such a coincidence? Are you two here to have fun too?" Shao Yuran put his arms around Shen Yihuan's shoulders naturally, and glanced at Lan Chen and Shen Zhilian.

Lan Chen said: "You are you, don't take me."

"Haha, too. Speaking of which, Shen Zhilian and I are the same. By the way, Shen Zhilian, when will you form a game again. Men and women, the kind that exchanges for fun."

Shao Yuran is a prodigal son, everyone in Jiangshi knows, and Shen Yihuan knows too, so he doesn't care about exposing himself so generously.

But Shen Zhilian is different.

After playing, she doesn't want to be unbearable in front of the man she likes.

Shao Yuran glared at him, "Sir, I am not familiar with you."

"Unfamiliar? It depends on how you talk about it. If you want to be familiar with bed, then I am really unfamiliar with you." Shao Yuran completely ignored Shen Zhilian's situation, and the more he talked about it, the less face it was.

Shen Zhilian's face is also getting more and more unsightly.

Now I want to get Shao Yuran's tongue out.

"What's the matter?" Shao Yuran raised his eyebrows in a somewhat unruly and frivolous manner, "Don't look at me with this kind of eyes. My sister-in-law and I are now unmarried couples, and you are a generation behind me. I don't. Will have ideas for you."

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