Shi Wu placed one end of the painting against his chest and said in a cold voice, "Perhaps, you can call me... your future wife."
Hearing her words, a trace of confusion and nervousness flashed across Shen Jinshen's face, but it only took half a second before he returned to his icy expression.
He impatiently reached out and grabbed the painting, glancing at her with cold eyes.
"Tell me, what do you want from me...Xiaoyou."
Shi Wu tapped the motorcycle's fuel tank rhythmically with her fingers and looked at him with seductive eyes.
"Didn't you say that day...that you are better than Shen Minghuai?"
"Or, you can grab the bride at the engagement party."
Chen Jinshen frowned slightly, and the hand holding the painting clenched slightly.
"What's the meaning?!"
He was increasingly unable to understand this woman.
What does she want to do?
Shi Wu chuckled and said, "Didn't you say that? It's just a family marriage. You are also a son of the Shen family, so it will be the same if I marry you."
"What? You can't do it?"
Shi Wu looked at him provocatively.
"If you can't do that, give the painting back to me."
Chen Jinshen's face was extremely gloomy.
The roar of a motorcycle came from not far away. It seemed that Shen Minghuai had reacted and chased back.
"Let's go, future...brother-in-law."
As Shi Wu lowered the windshield, he also reached out and snatched the painting from Chen Jinshen's hand.
boom--
The pretty figure disappeared in the mist.
"Oh!"
Chen Jinshen felt like he had been fooled. Depressed, he lit a cigarette and took two deep puffs.
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