Chapter 722 Thank Him for the Reminder

His body was like a deflated rubber ball, slightly limp, and he could only hold on to the sofa next to him for support.

Then, a sigh escaped from the corner of her mouth.

It seemed that after a fierce struggle and resistance in his heart, he still had no choice but to bow his head and compromise.

Wen Churan walked to the trash can with heavy steps and every step was difficult. He bent down and picked out the sticky notes he had just thrown in.

Spread it out in the palm of your hand and rub the writing on it carefully with your fingers, as if you can still feel the man's temperature.

Written on the last line is the wedding date of Sheng Shimo and An.

The 9th of next month.

There are only a few dozen days left.

Wen Churan couldn't imagine what kind of mood he had when he wrote this last line.

Perhaps, he was not in any mood and just gave her a simple notice.

Wen Churan fell down next to the trash can, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Do you want to thank him for telling her ten days in advance so that she can be mentally prepared?

Or is he hoping that she can calm down for ten days and not do anything drastic at his wedding to An?

For breakfast, Wen Churan did not go downstairs to eat, but asked the servant to prepare it and send it to the bedroom.

She didn't want to see Sheng Shimo yet, let alone listen to him and An openly discussing the wedding.

Recently, Wen Churan stopped suffering from morning sickness, and her appetite suddenly improved. From time to time, her stomach growled with hunger, and she wanted to eat a lot.

Fortunately, she only needs to tell the servant what she wants to eat, and the servant will prepare it for her as quickly as possible.

She knew that she was able to receive such supreme treatment because of the little guy in her belly.

No, Wen Churan had just finished breakfast, and Wen Churan was hungry again. He wanted to eat cake inexplicably, imagining the feeling of soft cream melting in his mouth, and his saliva almost flowed down uncontrollably.

She wanted the servant to take a piece to her bedroom, but when she opened the door, she found that the servant was not outside.

Maybe he went to the toilet.

Wen Churan leaned against the door and waited, but after waiting for a long time, he could not wait for the servant to come back.

She was really greedy and her stomach growled twice, so she simply went downstairs to look for food.

As soon as I reached the third floor, I saw a figure walking down to the third floor.

With just one glance, she recognized that slender figure and elegant steps, who else could it be besides Sheng Shimo.

She wanted to turn around and run, but it was too late.

The man raised his eyes, and his eyes locked onto her accurately.

In an instant, Wen Churan's body froze and he could no longer move. He could only squeeze the carved railing beside the stairs and freeze in place.

In fact, the moment he saw her, Sheng Shimo's footsteps stagnated slightly. Once his eyes were on her, he could never look away. However, his steps towards her gradually became heavier.

He walked to her and stopped a step away.

The two of them just moved up and down, their eyes facing each other, and time seemed to freeze. They were more like two silent statues, looking at each other forever.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Churan tilted his head sharply and looked away first. Although the silence between the two was broken, the awkward atmosphere spread.

Although he didn't know how Sheng Shimo felt, Wen Churan felt very embarrassed. His whole body felt as if thousands of ants had crawled over it. He was very uncomfortable and uncomfortable, and he didn't dare to look at him.