Author:?The first love of a rainy day?MACHINE TRANSLATION
Chu Xia slapped the manâs face with all her strength.
âSikong Jue, get lost! What right do you have to kiss me? â
Sikong Jueâs face was hurting from the slap. It was as if his mind was in a daze. He had been slapped awake by a woman. Why did he lose control again?
Chu Xia stood up and was about to leave, but the man grabbed her arm. âSikong Jue, youâre courting death! â
âItâs not like Iâve never died before. I was courting death five years ago! Have you forgotten? â Sikong Jue said as he lowered his head.
After that, he came into contact with Chuxia more often and understood her personality. She was the kind of person who had a filthy mouth. He was also wondering if he had really misunderstood Chuxia.
CHUXIAâs heart skipped a beat. He did not ask her what he should have asked five years ago. However, it was unnecessary to say anything now?
She chuckled, âare you going to marry me? â
Her eyes focused on the manâs cold face as her finger gently stroked his cheek, âare you afraid? Hehe, DONâT BE AFRAID! Iâve had ten boyfriends before you! â
Her arm violently shook off the manâs grip on her arm.
Sikong Jueâs heart skipped a beat. When he thought about how this girl had had ten boyfriends before, he felt so uncomfortable that he could not breathe!
His hand grabbed Chuxiaâs arm and pressed her against the wall behind him. His cold words escaped from the corner of his mouth. âI had ten before? What happened after me? â
Chuxia rolled her eyes. âHow would I know? â
She deliberately angered the man and wanted to tell him that she did not care about him at all. He was nothing to her!
Sikong jue gritted his teeth.
Chuxia said, âSikong Jue, youâre not the only one I have! â
âYouâve had so many men, but you donât care about me! â Sikong Jue said
âBrother Yu, you two? â A female voice came from outside the door.
Shen Tong held the medicine in her hand and looked at the two people in the room in surprise. Sikong jue pressed Chuxia against the wall with one hand.
âWe... â Sikong Jue let go of Chuxiaâs arm. His mind was trying to explain his relationship with Chuxia.
Chuxia snorted coldly. âItâs nothing. Itâs just that your brother Yu helped me drain the blood clots on my arm. I kicked him because I felt the pain! â
Hehe Countless F * cking curses raced through her heart. Now that her fianc??e was here, she did not dare to f * Ck him anymore. It just so happened that she did not want to have anything to do with him either.
Sikong Jueâs gaze was entangled with Chuxiaâs cold little face. It was clear how much she did not want others to know about their relationship. He did not have to worry about Chuxia saying anything that would hurt Shen Tong.
However, his heart was pricked. It was the result he wanted, but it was not the mood he wanted.
Shen Tong carried the medicine box and walked in. âChuxia, it will hurt when the blood clots are removed. You have to endure it, or it will take longer! â
Chuxia pursed her lips and said, âitâs almost done. â
Shen Tong touched Chuxiaâs wound. âokay, Iâll help you bandage your wound. Sit Down. â
She pulled Chuxia to sit on the chair, sterilized her wound, applied medicine, and carefully bandaged it.
Chuxia looked at Shen Tong, who was as clear as water in front of her. This girl was so innocent that she felt sorry for her. Shen Tong probably did not know how many women her beloved brother Yu had cheated on her!
She suddenly remembered a sentence. A lucky woman would be cheated by a man for her whole life, while an unlucky woman would be cheated by a man for a while.
Obviously, Shen Tong was still lucky, and she was the unlucky one.
Sikong jue watched Shen Tong treat chuxiaâs injuries. He strode out of Shen Tongâs room. He also needed to apply some medicine on his injuries.
He walked into the courtyard and saw the little boy in the horse stance. His eyes narrowed. He did not know if it was because he had looked at Chuxia for too long, but he actually felt that the little boy looked a little like Chuxia.
He frowned and looked at Qin Sheng. âThis little boy, whose child is it? â
Qin Sheng pursed her lips. âItâs my friendâs child. â
Sikong Jueâs gaze landed on Qin Shengâs face. âI know itâs your friendâs child. I asked him who his parents are! Could this thing have popped out from a crack in a rock? â
âMaster, Iâm not a thing! â Jian Jian protested seriously. Everyone was calling him this thing!
Mou Ran, a thought flashed through his mind. âNo, Iâm a person! â
âChuxia, come with me to the study and tell me where this milk bun came from! â Sikong jue seemed to have noticed the abnormality.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om