This is Jun Luochuan’s car Bentley Mussan
It was the one that slowly drove past her just now, but the windows are now closed, and she couldn’t see Jun Luochuan in the rear seat.
“Get into the car” Jun Luochuan’s familiar voice with command came from his mobile phone.
Wen Nuannuan was disgusted with such orders, and she turned around and was about to leave.
But when she turned around, she heard a clang from behind, and then her wrist was pinched by a strong force. As the sky turned, when she came to her senses, she had been taken into the car by Jun Luochuan as domineeringly and rudely.
In the narrow car, Wen Nuannuan suddenly felt her heartbeat beating constantly.
Even her little body reflexed and unconsciously retreated, retreated to the car door, and had no choice but to retreat, she raised her eyes to meet Jun Luochuan’s sharp eyes like a tiger and leopard.
She let out a sigh of relief in her heart. She didn’t know where she had provoked him, and it made him stare at her like this, as if she owed him tens of millions and never returned it to him.
“Show you something” Jun Luochuan’s voice was cold and stiff.
Wen Nuannuan is on other people’s territory, and in front of a man who seems to be able to dominate the power of life and death that can control others, she chose to remain silent very consciously.
Jun Luochuan took out a kraft paper bag and threw it to Wen Nuannuan.
Wen Nuannuan asked while opening the file bag: “What is it?”
Jun Luochuan did not answer her.
When Wen Nuannuan took out a red notebook from the file bag, she was stunned.
Because she is very familiar with this red book, this is a marriage certificate