Shi Chuan raised his face from the bowl and asked, "Why don't you let me eat?"
Jiang Qiao glanced at the red oil on his face. He felt helpless. He must have been a starving ghost in his previous life! "Wipe your face and go close the door."
Shi Chuan and Pei Yan turned to look at the door at the same time.
It's him again!
As soon as Shi Chuan stood up, he was pushed down by Pei Yan next to him.
"Sister, I'll go close the door."
Shi Chuan stood up: "I'll go!"
Jiang Qiao: "Your face is greasy. Sit down. Ah Yan, go ahead!"
Shichuan: ...
Pei Yan didn't close the door directly. He walked out. He didn't like Shen Ruilin the first time he saw her. His tone was cold and steady as never before: "Don't come to see her in the future. She doesn't want to see you, and neither do I."
Shen Ruilin was already angry, and when he heard this, his face changed. "Who do you think you are? You're just a gigolo she kept. Do you know what my relationship with her is?"
Pei Yan's expression remained calm: "No matter what your relationship was, that was in the past. Now she is mine, and only mine."
When he said the last sentence, his deep blue eyes turned red again. Pei Yan seemed to have lost his mind and stared into Shen Ruilin's eyes, "Do you want to die?"
Shen Ruilin opened his mouth and found that his throat was like tied with a rope. He could not make any sound and his body could not move at all. His lips turned black purple in an instant and he was about to faint.
Pei Yan's figure in front of him became increasingly blurred. Shen Ruilin had only one thought in his mind: this was a psychic, and he was no match for him at all!
Shi Chuan in the room once again felt the signs of Pei Yan going crazy, stood up, rushed out and put his hands on Pei Yan's eyes.
Shen Ruilin finally broke free from his restraints and squatted on the ground, breathing in deep gulps of air.
Pei Yan fainted, Shi Chuan dragged him into the room and closed the door.
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