(MTL)The villain is beautiful in his prosperous age [Quick Wear]

Chapter 3

Chapter 3 Heaven's Pride begs to collect the author's column! Love……

    After leaving the Shen family villa, Shen Qinglan was still a big dirty dog, which made people think of the stray dog ​​who was driven out of the house by the owner, but at this time Shen Qinglan had a smile on his dark face, completely missing before he came of anxiety and nervousness.

    Walking out all the way, this time, he didn't meet the driver who cared about him again. The doorman seemed to have received the news. The door had been opened long ago. Shen Qinglan walked out without hesitation. He didn't want to kneel like a dog like the original owner. It was really ugly to be lingering in front of the Shen family.

    Ever since he saw Chu Tianzi, Shen Qinglan's memory has filled with many pictures. In those pictures, he saw 'self' kneeling on the ground begging the woman, wagging its tail like a dog and begging for pity. It is unbearable to look at.

    People are like this. They only like things that are refined and selfish. For things that may affect their own existence, they can't wait to let the other party disappear.

    Even as a mother.

    Seeing a child who has been lost for fifteen years, not only did he not look like he had hoped to grow into a young and talented person, but instead he looked so sloppy and abominable. How could a noble lady tolerate such a person appearing? What about at home?

    He took out his new ID card from his pocket. Sure enough, he saw the words 'Shen Qinglan' on it. This was the name he should have had in the Shen family, and it belonged to his original name.

    "Shen Qinglan, Shen Qinglan~ For the sake of you and I sharing the same name, I will teach those people a good lesson for you." The

    dark fingers were holding the thin ID card in their hands at this time, just a scent blowing in the wind , made Shen Qinglan feel a little familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember how familiar the scent was.

    The floral fragrance brought by the breeze blew Shen Qinglan's hair, and there were fragments of small petals falling on the top of his head on the high branches. The ticklish feeling made Shen Qinglan reach out and touch the small petals on his head, until the small petals fell on his head. After taking the things down, Shen Qinglan's face turned pale when she saw the bright yellow cutie in her palm.

    "No way……"

    Just when Shen Qinglan made such an unfortunate sound, his footsteps stopped. The next moment, the whole person fell into a coma. The whole person leaned back and fell directly to the ground. The certificate also fell on his side.

    That's right, Shen Qinglan is allergic to osmanthus suffocation.

    Who would have thought that there are osmanthus flowers planted on both sides of the residential road in such a large villa area? As soon as the wind blew, sweet-scented osmanthus floated over, didn't he just put Shen Qinglan down?

    The weather in September is very cool. If no one encounters Shen Qinglan within half an hour, it is estimated that he may die here.

    But sometimes fate is so strange.

    A red Ferrari came from the other side of the road, and the speed was not fast, so when he arrived at Shen Qinglan, the driver had already seen a person lying on the ground.

    The next moment, the red Ferrari stopped in front of Shen Qinglan, and the driver, Uncle Wang, had already seen the scene ahead.

    "Miss, there's a person lying on the road ahead, I'll get out of the car and take a look."