Chapter 1259
WIFE-SPOILING MANIAC: Be Gentle with the arrogant prince charming
Author:?Qingqing Zijin 05?MACHINE TRANSLATION
Mrs. Smith just stared at Long Chenjue in a daze. The anger on her face disappeared. This man actually wanted to feed her wine.
At this moment, long chenjue had already taken the wine glass from Mrs. Smithâs hand and directly fed it to Mrs. Smithâs mouth. Mrs. Smith was choked by the wine and kept coughing.
In the end, the wine was completely drunk.
Jian Xiaomo looked at Mrs. Smithâs Red Face and heaved a sigh of relief.
At this moment, the servant ran in with a pair of snow-white gloves. Long Chenjue took the pair of gloves and put them on his hands.
âWhy is my head a little dizzy? â Mrs. Smith asked in puzzlement.
âItâs natural to feel dizzy when you drink, â long Chenjue said coldly. âDo you want me to teach you how to play the piano? If not, Iâll go back. â
Mrs. Smith immediately stopped thinking about this matter when she heard long Chenjueâs words. She walked to the piano and made some space for long Chenjue to sit down with her.
Jian Xiaomo looked at the two of them sitting in the same chair. She felt suffocated.
She immediately looked up and looked elsewhere.
At this moment, Mrs. Smithâs painful voice was heard. âYoung Master Long, youâre hurting my finger. â
Jian Xiaomo could not help but turn around. She saw that although long Chenjue was teaching Mrs. Smith to play the piano, long Chenjueâs finger was clamping Mrs. Smithâs finger tightly like a pair of pliers. Mrs. Smithâs finger was already red Jian Xiaomo saw that Mrs. Smith was in so much pain that her face was scrunched up.
It was easy to imagine how much strength long Chenjue had used.
The two of them continued to play the piano. The music had no rhythm at all, and Mrs. Smithâs focus was not on it at all. Her hands were so painful that she couldnât concentrate at all, but she was unwilling to give up such an opportunity.
She could only endure the pain and continue to play.
Soon, she felt her eyelids grow heavy. With a Bang, Mrs. Smith fell on the piano.
Jian Xiaomo was not surprised because she knew that long Chenjue had done something to her. Long Chenjue stood up from the chair and looked at Mrs. Smith with disgust. Then, he walked to Jian Xiaomo and said coldly, âletâs go. â
âThat Mrs. Smith⦠â Jian Xiaomo said.
âShe wonât die. Someone will carry her back, â Long Chenjue said faintly. Then, he directly pulled Jian Xiaomoâs hand and walked out. Finally, he got rid of this woman who made him feel sick.
When he walked outside, Long Chenjue felt that his breathing had become smoother, especially the smell of Jian Xiaomo, which made long Chenjueâs face look better. He was about to reach out and Hug Jian Xiaomo.
Long Chenjue suddenly thought of something and said, âJian Xiaomo, I canât touch you now. I touched that woman just now. Sheâs so dirty. â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
After saying that, long chenjue suddenly strode forward.
Looking at the tall and straight figure of the man, Jian Xiaomoâs heart suddenly hurt. She stood there for a while, then Jian Xiaomo quickly followed after him.
As soon as long chenjue returned to the bedroom, he shut himself in the bathroom. After taking a shower for an hour, Jian xiaomo started to feel restless outside.
Could this man have fallen asleep inside.
Jian Xiaomo reached out her hand and was about to knock on the door.
Suddenly, the door opened with a creak. Long Chenjue walked out with a towel draped over his body. His neat short hair was still dripping. Just as Jian Xiaomo was about to speak, long chenjue suddenly pressed Jian Xiaomo against a wall.