Chapter 665
WIFE-SPOILING MANIAC: Be Gentle with the arrogant prince charming
Author:?Qingqing Zijin 05?MACHINE TRANSLATION
Jian Xiaomo walked towards the study anxiously.
When she came to the door of the study, she was shocked.
She saw long chenjue standing among a pile of broken glass shards. His eyes were bloodshot.
When he saw Jian Xiaomo, he was a little surprised. Suddenly, his face darkened and he said to Jian xiaomo angrily, âJian Xiaomo, who told you to come out? GO BACK! â
This woman was seriously ill. She actually ran out of bed, and she came out wearing so little clothes!
Thinking of this, the anger in long Chenjueâs eyes became more and more intense. He shouted towards the outside, âBa Luo, Ba Luo! â
Hearing Long Chenjueâs angry voice, ba Luo immediately ran over from the outside. He ran in a hurry and said, âYoung Master! â
âwho asked Jian Xiaomo to come out? Get her back for me! â Long Chenjue ordered coldly.
âIâM NOT GOING BACK! â Jian Xiaomo spoke before Ba Luo could answer. She looked at long Chenjue with a stubborn face and said, âI want you to go back to the bedroom with me. â
The manâs eyes were bloodshot, and his body was shaking. It was obvious that he had not rested well.
Hearing Jian Xiaomoâs answer, there was a trace of surprise in long Chenjueâs eyes. However, it disappeared after a short while. Asking him to go back, was it to listen to this woman shouting another manâs name again and again in her sleep?
Thinking of this, long Chenjueâs face turned even more livid. He stood there motionlessly.
Seeing that long Chenjue was standing there motionlessly, Jian Xiaomo knew that she had not persuaded this man.
âLong Chenjue, youâre not going back, are you? â Jian Xiaomo looked at long chenjue and asked.
Long chenjue stared at Jian Xiaomo with his dark eyes and stood there motionlessly.
At this moment, Jian Xiaomo raised her feet and walked towards the study.
If he didnât go back, she would hold his hand and let him go back to rest. Anyway, she had to make this man go back to rest no matter how hard she tried to persuade him.
However, Jian Xiaomo had just taken a few steps when a gloomy voice sounded, âJian Xiaomo, are you courting death? â
In the next moment, a slender figure quickly came over and embraced Jian Xiaomo easily.
Jian Xiaomo looked up and saw long chenjueâs handsome face, which was even darker than the bottom of a pot.
Long Chenjueâs deep eyes stared at Jian Xiaomoâs bare feet in slippers. He gnashed his teeth and said, âJian Xiaomo, do you not want your feet to be crippled? â
The ground was full of debris. This woman still dared to step on it. Wasnât she afraid that her feet would be crippled?
Thinking of this, long Chenjueâs face became more and more unsightly.
Jian Xiaomo smiled in her heart. She knew that this man was worried about her. She reached out her hands and hugged the manâs neck. She said, âLong Chenjue, letâs go back to the bedroom. â
Long Chenjue glared at Jian Xiaomo, then carried Jian Xiaomo and walked towards the bedroom.
Seeing Long Chenjue carrying Jian Xiaomo and walking towards the bedroom, Ba Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief. Other than Jian Xiaomo, no one could really control the young masterâs temper.
Thinking of this, Ba Luo sighed and then went out to order the servants to clean up the study room.
Once in the room, Long Chenjue put Jian Xiaomo on the bed and covered Jian Xiaomo with the quilt domineeringly. He said coldly, âSLEEP! â
Jian Xiaomo grabbed long Chenjueâs sleeve and said coquettishly, âI want you to sleep with me. â
Long Chenjueâs eyes darkened. He saw that Jian Xiaomoâs hand, which was holding his sleeve, did not leave.
Jian Xiaomo continued to beg.
Finally, Long Chenjue turned back and said, âJian Xiaomo, unless you call my name long Chenjue in your dream, I wonât sleep. â