Reborn As the Ex-wife of the Paranoid Male Lead

Chapter 2: No culture is terrible

The atmosphere at this time was a little embarrassing.

Fatty Jian Shiwu's dog strenuously got out of the gap between the table and chair, sweat dripping from his forehead, his breath was not stable, his chest was up and down, and his round face was full of panic.

Jian Shiwu hid the love letter behind his back: "Shen, Shen Cheng..."

Shen Cheng's slender eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he said coldly, "You took my things."

"I do not have!"

Injustice, more injustice than Dou E!

He clearly, obviously just took back his own things.

Jian Shiwu and Shen Cheng's cold eyes met, the trembling feeling from his soul made him tremble a little, and he looked away with a guilty conscience: "I really didn't steal anything from you."

This sentence, he is really aggrieved, his head is drooping, he is shorter than Shen Cheng, and now he is more like a quail.

Shen Cheng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

After all, in the past, Jian Shiwu's arrogance will definitely be extremely arrogant, let alone grievances, I'm afraid that instead, he will be arrogant and post it like a rogue.

but-

Has nothing to do with yourself.

Standing beside the table, Shen Cheng still said indifferently, "Get out of the way."

Jian Shiwu was stunned.

Shen Cheng didn't even want to entangle with him too much: "I want to go in."

It was only then that Jian Shiwu reacted. He dodged to Shen Cheng to let Shen Cheng enter. Just as the two of them passed by, with the range of his movements, he suddenly—

"pat"

A very small card slipped from the cover of the love letter in my hand and fell to the ground. It was a fiery love, and there was a loev written on it. I knew what it was at a glance. It was embarrassing. Put away the love letter so that Shen Cheng can't see it, and want Shen Cheng to know that he doesn't like him anymore and won't pester him in the future. Who would have known that this broken love letter still contains illicit goods. Now that it's over, jump into the Yellow River to wash. Not clear.

...

no

Can't make Shen Cheng feel that he is immortal.

Between lightning and flint—

do my best.

Jian Shiwu picked up the piece of paper and took a deep breath: "Actually, this is not a love letter I wrote!"

Shen Cheng sat back in the chair, his face was indifferent, he didn't even glance at Jian Shiwu, his voice was emotionless: "Really."

"Yes!"

Jian Shiwu had an idea: "Yes, it was written by the monkey, I saw him stuffed into your desk, I think you should study hard at this age, how could the monkey use these things to affect your study. "

finally

Shen Cheng, who had never looked at him, turned his head.

Jian Shiwu sighed and pretended to hold the card in his hand: "You said that this monkey is really, he doesn't study hard, and he doesn't know what he's thinking about all day."

Shen Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Standing about a meter away from him, the little fat man straightened his waist, his fat face seemed to be full of certainty, his eyes were bright, his hands were behind his back, and after meeting his own eyes, he felt a little guilty. Dodge away, like a student in trouble standing there being taught by himself.