Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 342

"It's obvious that someone has arranged everything in advance and deliberately framed Miss Shen for what happened tonight! Oh, what a ridiculous method!"

"This pig teammate missed his mouth from the very beginning. He just saw a shadow and insisted that it was Chen Yinsen! It's obvious that he was framed!"

"Who planned everything tonight?"

Someone finally raised a question, and everyone looked at Shen Qianrou with somewhat obscure and straightforward eyes, with disdain that could not be concealed on their faces.

Recently, their sisters have tossed the most!

Shen Qianrou's pale face was covered with fine sweat, and at this moment, an indifferent but familiar voice slowly sounded from behind—

"Qianrou..."

It was Su Heng's voice.

Shen Qianrou's body froze suddenly, her strength seemed to be drained in an instant, her feet softened, and she quickly turned around.

What caught the eye was Su Heng's extremely gloomy and extremely pale and angry face, especially those eyes, which were filled with too many emotions.

"No..." Shen Qianrou shook her head, hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Su Heng's arm tightly, "No, Brother Heng, it's not me, it's really not me..."

Su Heng clenched his fists tightly, trembling all over his body, "What about her... what do you say? She is full of lies, obviously she is creating something out of nothing..."

"No, maybe Yaoyao remembered it wrong. Besides, she was with Feifei back then... Do you think Feifei would lie to me too?"

Su Heng's eyes blinked slightly, and the anger all over his body actually subsided.

Standing at the door, Shen Fanxing suddenly sneered.

He actually pushed everything on Lin Feifei!

Is this because she is not here, so she is so unscrupulous?

Su Heng looked up, and Shen Fanxing also looked up at him.

Those eyes were full of coldness and irony, but there was no warmth at all.

Su Heng's heart froze, he gritted his teeth, and looked at Shen Qianrou again, "So, you mean that all this was planned by Feifei?"

Shen Qianrou bit her lip with a sad look on her face, "I don't know... I don't know, Brother Heng, you always know how much I want to be close to my sister... How could I hurt her... My relationship with my sister It has been a stalemate for the past few days, once something happens to my sister, the first object of everyone's suspicion must be me, why should I do this?"

When the words fell, Shen Fanxing nodded in appreciation.

Yes, it will actually pull the tailwind flag.

Looking at the faces of everyone, the contempt on their faces just now turned into doubts.

What Shen Qianrou said seemed quite reasonable.

Shen Qianrou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately Feifei was not here, otherwise things might be more chaotic...

Although he believed in Shen Qianrou, the anger in Su Heng's heart did not dissipate much, he hesitated a little, and took Shen Qianrou to Shen Fanxing.

Said apologetically:

"Fanxing, I'm sorry, I made you feel wronged tonight. Feifei made something out of nothing that she was wrong. I apologize to you for her..."

The corners of Shen Fanxing's lips always had a faint and indifferent arc, and she reached out and brushed the hair that dangled in front of her shoulders to the back of her head.

The cuffs of the large bathrobe faded to the crook of her arms as she raised her hand, revealing her slender white and tender forearms. The hair twisted in the air to draw a beautiful arc, and a faint scent of hair lingered in her nose. Su Heng's expression was a little dazed. .

Shen Qianrou saw Su Heng's swaying eyes, and a shadow flashed in her eyes.

Everything that was clearly planned, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, was easily resolved by this slut, how could she not be angry!

But now, she can only watch her stand in front of her with a triumphant attitude.

"Anyway, it's a false alarm, whether it's out of nothing, it's best if you're fine. Now you can rest assured."

Shen Fanxing could hear that Shen Qianrou's sentence "Whether it's out of nothing or not" still means unwillingness.

But want this thing to pass, oh, how easy it is!

She blinked, raised her eyes and looked at her, and the cold voice sounded clearly—

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