Tangling with the Western Commander-Chapter 341 - 338

Chapter 341: Chapter 338

Chapter 341 -338

It wasn’t just a resemblance, his girlfriend was Wen Xian.

As soon as these words came out, Shen Lin’s body suddenly jolted, and he forgot to exhale the smoke he had just inhaled, coughing several times in quick succession.

When he managed to speak again, his coughing had his ears reddening, he struggled to ask, “What, what did you say?”

Who in the world had gone mad?

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He couldn’t have heard wrong, could he? Or perhaps, it was just a coincidence of name and surname, and in reality, it was a different person…?

The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

So he asked, “This girlfriend of yours, which Wen, which Xian… It couldn’t be that she’s just someone with the same name as the celebrity—” together.

He hadn’t finished his sentence when in the next second, he saw the door to the east wing room behind Lu Xiao suddenly open.

A woman walked out from the inside.

That woman was tall with elegant curves, her silhouette slender, with soft, wavy hair.

She wore a beige turtleneck sweater and a coffee-colored coat over it, the tie at her waist highlighting her slender frame.

On her feet were a pair of black knee-high leather boots.

As she came out, she lifted her hand to tuck the loose strands of hair behind her ear.

When she lifted her eyes, a brightness and gentleness shone from them, and her lips swiftly curved into a smile, as if shaking all of creation with its radiance.

Shen Lin just stared at the emerging Wen Xian, and in that moment he was absolutely speechless.

A gust of wind blew, messing up his hair even more.

His fingers still clutched the cigarette as he looked fixedly at Wen Xian, yet he was completely petrified, unable to move an inch.

This, this—

At this moment, Wen Xian walked over, glanced at Lu Xiao, and naturally hooked her arm through his, standing affectionately by his side.

Then, turning towards Shen Lin, she extended a hand and said with a gentle, polite smile:

“Hello, you must be Lu Xiao’s good friend, Mr. Shen, right? I am Wen Xian, Lu Xiao’s girlfriend.”

The goddess that countless men dream of, his long-time idol, was standing right next to his good brother, smiling and saying she was his brother’s girlfriend…

What kind of… thrill, shock was this feeling?

All thanks to his icily detached good brother, Lu Xiao.

Shen Lin clearly and profoundly experienced it.

It was much more than just tens of thousands of raging thoughts charging through his mind.

His lips twitched slightly, and regaining his composure, he chuckled awkwardly, “Miss Wen, hello—”

As he spoke, he subconsciously reached out his hand, intending to grasp hers in a handshake.

However, just as he extended it, he heard a heavy cough from the man opposite him.

It was full of threat.

Instantly, Shen Lin’s outstretched hand went straight up in the air and, turning, he ran his fingers through his hair, laughing and saying:

“I mean, am I not Lu Xiao’s good brother? It’s so thoughtful of him to mention me to you; he hasn’t forgotten me after all.”

As soon as he said this, Wen Xian couldn’t help but bow her head, the smile on her lips deepening.

After all, Lu Xiao indeed had not, and would not, mention another man in front of her.

Lu Xiao, however, remained calm and indifferent:

“It’s getting late; let’s not let her get hungry. Let’s go and eat.”

With that, he headed straight towards the north room.

Shen Lin quickly extended his hand with a smile, ushering the couple to go ahead, while he watched their retreating figures together, feeling once again—