Chapter 64 Sooner or later, she will be pissed off to death
Shen Yixiao's low and magnetic voice sounded in his ears, with a hint of playfulness.
Cen Wan was stunned, her long and beautiful eyelashes trembled, and a trace of confusion appeared on her fair face.
Will he help himself?
Shen Yixiao's eyes moved slowly across her face, then he lowered his eyes and froze when he saw her fair and soft face.
His sharp Adam's apple rolled and he looked away uncomfortably: "What are you staring at? Are you stupid?"
Cen Wan: "Miss Jiang's exhibition was ruined, aren't you angry?"
Shen Yixiao gave her a strange look: "Why am I angry?"
"Hasn't you pissed me off enough?"
Cen Wan bit her lip: "When have I ever made you angry?"
Shen Yixiao snorted coldly: "Now."
Cen Wan: "..."
"Feel sorry."
Shen Yixiao felt like he had punched cotton, and he felt suffocated.
"If you don't want to see me, I'll leave now."
As she said that, Cen Wan stood up. She had been impulsive when she decided to go home with him, but when she came to her senses, she felt that it was not a very appropriate decision.
Shen Yixiao's forehead throbbed, he closed his eyes, gnashed his teeth and said, "If I had a heart disease, you would piss me off to death sooner or later!"
He drove for several hours to rush back overnight, fearing that something might happen to her. But in her eyes, she just didn't want to see her?
Sometimes he really wanted to pry open her heart and see what it was made of. It was harder than stone.
Cen Wan didn't know why he was suddenly so angry. She didn't know whether to leave or not, so she had to stand there and lower her eyes.
Shen Yixiao's jawline was tense, and his thin lips were pressed into a straight line.
"I've asked Chen Yu to investigate. Until the matter is clarified, you can only stay here!"
Just then the doorbell rang. Shen Yixiao glanced at her and turned to open the door.
Cen Wan turned her head to look over and saw Shen Yixiao carrying in a large bag of fresh food and going straight into the kitchen.
He wants to cook?
She hesitated for a moment whether to go over to help, then her cell phone vibrated. It was a message from Jiang Yuan.
[Wanwan, where are you now? How are you?]
Cen Wan glanced towards the kitchen and replied, "I'm at Shen Yixiao's house, don't worry."
Jiang Yuan: [That's good. Mr. Shen's home should be safe. Don't go out for the next two days. Call me if you have any questions.]
Ignore what's being said online. I suspect someone is deliberately harming you, using a network of influencers. It seems like a common tactic used in the industry. I've hired a private investigator to investigate and have also contacted some industry friends. Stay tuned for updates.
Cen Wan felt warm in her heart: [Thank you, Yuanyuan]
Jiang Yuan: [We're friends, as long as you're okay. Mr. Shen will definitely help you, don't worry.]
After chatting with Jiang Yuan for a few words, Cen Wan clicked on Weibo.
The news about Jiang Yunlan's art exhibition has become very popular, and almost the entire Internet is watching.
Her school and major were all exposed, and her private messages were full of insults towards her.
She took a look and her face immediately turned pale.
The knuckles of her fingers holding the phone clenched slightly, and the bloody and horrific scene from the morning reappeared before her eyes.
Suddenly, the phone was snatched away by someone. Shen Yixiao glanced at the content on the phone, his eyes full of coldness.
His tall body enveloped her from behind, and his cold and heavy aura enveloped her inch by inch.
Shen Yixiao pressed the lock screen, put her phone in his pocket, and said in a long tone: "Are you still playing with your phone here?"
Cen Wan glanced sideways, and he grabbed her wrist and dragged her towards the kitchen: "Come and help."
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