719. Moths to the Flame 3

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After a long time, Huanyan realized that love and hate are two sides of the same coin. There is no love and no hate.

She just cuddled up like this, completely putting herself in his arms.

Full of security.

Gradually, Situ Chenjue no longer deliberately said anything, he just hugged her and coaxed her gently, as if he were treating the softest treasure.

After a long time, she finally pushed him and said coquettishly: "Okay, okay, hurry up and change your clothes..."

Situ Chenjue lowered his head and looked at the large area of ​​wetness on his chest, and chuckled carelessly: "Aren't they just my wife's tears? What does it matter? This is an absolutely precious collection. There is only one in the world. It is a limited edition. Why?

Change?"

"Aren't you cold? Be careful of catching a cold. It's not summer. Go change clothes quickly..."

"Caught a cold?" Situ Chenjue rubbed her hair and smiled bitterly, "No one knows that she grabs the quilt from me at night. She often moans and wraps all the quilts around herself. Now she actually

He also told me that he was worried that I would catch a cold, which was really funny..."

"Ah????" Huanyan blushed. She rarely slept with others, and she didn't know she had the bad habit of grabbing the quilt. She was probably used to sleeping alone and lacked a sense of security. She wanted to cover everything up.

On the body……

She snatched Situ Chenjue's quilt?

But why didn't he say it before...

She bit her lip cautiously and stared at him: "I... I really snatched your quilt... Then why didn't you tell me earlier... I'm sorry... I, I didn't know when I was asleep..."

"You're welcome, you're welcome. Just steal it. I won't ask you for compensation..." A smirk suddenly appeared in his eyes, "Otherwise, will you make my quilt? If you sleep on me in the future, it will definitely be warmer than the quilt.

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"Aren't you afraid that I will crush you to death..."

"No, no, no, my wife is so thin, so soft, so light, even better than Zhao Feiyan, how could she crush me to death... We agreed, next time you will be my quilt, and I will be your mattress, how about it?"

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"No way..."

Situ Chenjue curled his lips, how could she have the final say...

Suddenly thinking of something, he tilted his head, hesitated a little, and then spoke cautiously: "Xiaoyu, I want to ask you something, and you have to tell me the truth."

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"Huh?" Feeling that he suddenly became serious, she was a little nervous and her heart skipped a beat.

"I want to ask you about Jasmine..."

Huanyan bit her lip.

Do you want to tell him about Xiaomi's poisoning?

Should I tell him that his mother hates me so much that she is trying to sow discord?

To say or not to say?

She knew that he and his mother didn't have a good relationship to begin with. After she said it, would it cause more discord between them?

At that time, Situ Chenjue should be the one suffering the most pain...

His mother actually took advantage of her daughter...

Everyone can see that Xu Fengjiao never really cares about her granddaughter Jasmine and thinks about her.

Instead, he only used her as a tool to deal with himself...

Situ Chenjue must be able to think of all this, and he must feel very uncomfortable...

Huanyan hesitated for a long time, then shook her head: "It's okay, Jasmine still doesn't like me. I'm sorry, Chen Jue, I have tried my best..."

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