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Chapter 493 Inexplicable

Just as Sima Yunxue was about to stand up and leave silently, Xie Fu's voice came: "Xiao Yun."

Seeing Fu Xie, Sima Yunxue wanted to poke a hundred holes in his body and come again! Isn't it enough to torture me?

Sima Yunxue did not respond, but looked at him coldly.

Xie Fu actually walked directly to her, as if he could find her from his heart.

"Xiao Yun, let me apologize to you first."

Xie Fu said and bowed his head deeply to the ground.

Acted very sincerely.

Sima Yunxue said disrespectfully: "Blind man, how did you find me?"

Xie Fu smiled: "I said you'll arrive just by smelling the fragrance. Do you believe it?"

Sima Yunxue sneered: "Your nose is like a dog, you deserve to be blind."

She seemed to deliberately anger Xie Fu, but Xie Fu was not angry at all. Seeing that he kept bowing his head, he said calmly: "Get up, stop pretending."

Xie Fu straightened up: "It is better to obey orders than to be respectful."

Sima Yunxue said coldly: "What are you here for?"

Xie Fu offered the dagger with one hand: "Your dagger fell!"

Sima Yunxue sneered: "Just right!"

He reached out to take the dagger and cut his palm smoothly.

The cut was not shallow, and Xie Fu's hand was dripping with blood.

Sima Yunxue looked at her coldly, you made me shed tears, and I made you shed blood.

"Give it to you."

Xie Fu stretched out his other hand from behind, with a wooden sculpture in his palm.

The carving is of a woman with a graceful figure, slender waist and long legs, fluttering skirt, very elegant and graceful.

Look at her pretty facial features and a few pockmarks on her cheeks.

These pockmarks look like the most beautiful ones, but they make her look more delicate and cute.

Except for her figure, she doesn't look like her at all, but with a few pockmarks on the face of the wood carving, you can tell at a glance that it's her.

Sima Yunxue burst into laughter.

Xie Fu laughed when he saw her: "Does the sculpture look like it?"

Sima Yunxue snorted coldly: "It's not similar at all."

Xie Fu smiled and said: "I know it doesn't look like you. If I could see you, I would definitely look exactly like you."

Sima Yunxue's heart skipped a beat and she didn't respond.

After Xie Fu sat down next to her, he asked: "Is it okay?"

Sima Yunxue said coldly: "Your butt is already on the ground, so you come to ask me if you can do it."

Xie Fu chuckled: "I didn't mean to look down on you just now, I just didn't expect you to care so much."

Sima Yunxue didn't respond, and Xie Fu continued: "I just talked about sleeping with you casually, so don't take it seriously."

Sima Yunxue sneered: "You are not afraid of death, just let me sleep with you."

Xie Fu handed the wood carving over: "I give it to you to express my apology just now."

Only then did Sima Yunxue realize that his hand was still bleeding, so she tore a piece of clothing from her body and bandaged his wound.

Xie Fu felt the gentleness of her movements and smiled: "You are not angry anymore."

Sima Yunxue used force on her hands, deliberately strangling him.

Xie Fu just smiled.

Sima Yunxue took the wood carving, glanced at it, and said softly: "Thank you, Master, I have to leave."

Xie Fun responded with a hum.

Seeing his neither serious nor serious look, Sima Yunxue felt inexplicably sad, "From now on, I will never see you again."

Xie Fu showed a puzzled expression at first, and then asked: "Is it because of what happened in the morning?"

Sima Yunxue deserved to be decisive: "Yes!"

"good,

Thank you for taking care of me yesterday."

These words fell in Sima Yunxue's ears,

I just feel so ironic,

It seems like he is cooking for himself,

Take care of yourself for a day.

Sima Yunxue stood up and heard a female voice from far away: "Thank you, Master."

It's Xiaoying's voice.

Sima Yunxue was confused when she heard this. Didn't he tell her not to come?

Xie Fu responded loudly: "Xiaoying, here."

Sima Yunxue felt sad when she heard Xie Fu's voice filled with joy and expectation. She was afraid that in his heart, I was not even as good as Xiaoying.

"Thank you, sir."

Xiaoying followed the sound and came quickly. When she saw Sima Yunxue who had changed her appearance, she was surprised: "Mr. Xie, who is this?"

Xie Fu responded: "This is Xiaoyun, she is here to take care of me."

Xiaoying was curious: "Come to take care of you?" She asked Sima Yunxue directly: "Where did you come from?"

Mr. Xie's daily life is arranged by his wife. Of course, it is possible that the lady can make other arrangements.

Sima Yunxue responded coldly: "Can you care?"

"No..." Xiaoying said as she bumped into Xie Fu and asked, "Mr. Xie, where did this ugly woman come from?"

When Xie Fu heard this, he secretly thought that Aunt Li might be cursing people casually and Xiaoying said she was ugly, so Xiaoyun must be very ugly.

She is an ugly woman, and she must be often despised and teased. What I did just now must have hurt her self-esteem and made her feel like a cheap item.

"Xiaoying, please don't talk too much. A person's appearance is only as beautiful as his or her skin. The heart is the criterion for measuring a person's beauty and ugliness. In my heart, Xiaoyun is very beautiful."

Sima Yunxue felt sweet when she heard him protecting her, "Thank you, Master, thank you very much, but I don't need you to be duplicitous and deliberately please."

Xiaoying was shocked: "Mr.

Xie Fu said in a deep voice: "You still say it!"

Xiaoying respected Xie Fu very much and shut up immediately.

Xie Fu's tone softened and he asked with concern: "Xiaoying, have you recovered from your illness?"

"Sick? I'm not sick."

Xie Fu turned his head and looked at Xiaoyun, but did not ask what was going on. He thought that if his wife wanted to arrange someone to monitor him, she would have to get Xiaoying away first.

"I didn't come yesterday because the madam didn't let me come. The madam planned to let you fend for yourself."

Sima Yunxue's heart skipped a beat when she heard this, and she looked at Fu Xie gently. Xiaoying was not exaggerating, but as soon as these words came out, Fu Xie's hatred for her deepened even more.

It's okay, let him hate me and be more like me.

Xiaoying added: "You have no one to take care of you. I was worried all day yesterday that someone would come to see you secretly."

Xie Fu said: "Xiaoying, then go back quickly."

In a wealthy family, if someone violates the law like this, he will be severely punished.

Sima Yunxue sneered in her heart, "You little bitch, you are so bold. I will take care of you when I have time."

"Thank you, Mr. Master, I came here secretly this time. I will accompany you to buy groceries and cook, and then I will go back. I will find a chance to see you secretly in the evening."

"No need, I just have Xiaoyun to take care of me." Xie Fu didn't want to hurt Xiaoying.

Xiaoying looked at Sima Yunxue and said in a disdainful tone: "She?"

Sima Yunxue felt unhappy and said with a smile: "What? Isn't it possible?"

Xiaoying said coldly: "I don't know where you come from, but at first glance, it seems that you are clumsy and don't know how to take care of others. Look, Mr. Xie is disheveled in clothes and disheveled hair. It seems at first glance that you have not taken good care of you."

Sima Yunxue said: "I have just woken up. I will take Mr. Xie out for a walk first to get some fresh air. After a while, I will give Mr. Xie a bun and change his clothes after returning home."

Xiaoying didn't know how to retort for a moment, so she was stunned for a moment and then said: "Will you make the bed and cover Mr. Xie?"

Sima Yunxue didn't know if she was deliberately angry with Xiaoying, so she said in a coquettish voice: "Mr. Xie, do you think I can do it?"

"Well...this kind of thing will definitely happen!"

Xiaoying asked again: "Will you wipe and bathe Mr. Xie?"

Sima Yunxue chuckled: "Okay, Mr. Xie kept praising me for my skill last night, right? Mr. Xie."

As he spoke, he leaned towards Xie Fu gently and held his arm closely.

Xie Fu didn't want to offend anyone, but Xiao Yun's self-esteem was relatively sensitive, so he had to take more care of her, and smiled in cooperation: "Yes."

"I felt so comfortable that I had to pull... pull others into... the bath together."

Xie Fu was a little confused, he did not enjoy this kind of treatment.

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