"Hmm??????!" Sang Xia took a long breath and finally woke up slowly.
When she opened her eyes, she saw that the man causing trouble was squatting in front of her. She didn't care that the hot temperature on her face was still there. Without saying a word, she raised her hand to hit him again.
"Hitting people!" Yu Bingpo had already had a premonition and hurriedly grabbed her little hand and shouted, "Hitting people is still addictive!"
"Yu Bingpo, please explain clearly!" Sang Xia sat up suddenly, withdrew her little hand, looked at him and said angrily.
"Explain what?" Yu Bingpo pretended not to understand, stood up, turned around and walked away, saying as he walked, "I still have a lot of work to do in the afternoon. If you finish cleaning up, come and help me organize the files."
"Yu Bingpo, what do you think I am? Am I your shield? I don't care what happened between Xiaotong and you before, but what do you mean by saying we live together in front of your family?!
You see me being honest and easy to bully!? Then you can't bully others like this!?" As Sang Xia spoke, she didn't even know what was happening to her, her eyes became hot and she shed tears.
His sister's scumbag actually bullied her, a weak woman, and she was so angry!
Yu Bingpo turned around and looked at the little woman who was crying. The coldness in his heart suddenly melted a lot like ice meeting the heat.
"Why are you crying!" He had never been in the habit of apologizing to others. Although he felt a little guilty, the man who was used to being domineering said impatiently and went upstairs.
When I entered the room, I saw the little woman in front of me, crying in grievance, with her little mouth slightly curled up, pitiful and heart-wrenching.
Suddenly feeling extremely irritable, Yu Bingpo went into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and cold water flowed down. He put his almost exploding head into the basin?????? Sang Xia thought about what had happened these days.
Everything, grandma, house, debt, bullying by the scumbag, the grievances in my heart were like a torrent with nowhere to vent, and burst out with tears.
The more I thought about it, the sadder I became, and the tears flowed more and more fiercely. In the end, it was like a floodgate that had closed down, and I couldn't hold it back no matter what.
All the grievances were shed through tears. Finally, I felt much more relaxed and stopped crying.
A pair of beautiful black eyes, washed by tears, became brighter and darker, as crystal clear as a pool of clear water.
She sat on the sofa and wiped away her tears, but she was still sobbing, like a child who had been wronged. This was what Yu Bingpo saw when he came downstairs.
The tip of his heart felt as if he had been lightly scratched by a needle, causing a slight sting. His steps downstairs became much lighter.
When I passed by her, I wanted to ask her to make a cup of coffee and bring it to me. But for some reason, I walked to the kitchen automatically and started to work on my own.
Sang Xia looked at the man in the kitchen who was wearing a light gray home suit. His domineering and domineering attitude was much reduced, and he looked like a good family man.
I bother!
He's just a scumbag, not a good family man!
Sangxia curled her lips, wiped away her tears, stood up and walked into her room.
"Come here!" As soon as Sang Xia walked to the door of her room, she heard a man not far away shouting. She subconsciously turned around and saw the man standing in the living room holding a tray and calling her.
Sang Xia ignored him and pouted her lips without moving.
"Come and sit down," Yu Bingpo pointed to the sofa with his right hand and motioned for her to sit over.
"What are you doing!" Sang Xia said angrily, pouting.
"??????!" Yu Bingpo ignored her, just glanced at her with an eyebrow, and sat down by himself.
Sang Xia concentrated for a long time and finally decided to go ahead. The scumbag was not a kind person. If she offended him, he might still bully her.
His sister was a scumbag. Did she owe him all her life? She met him by accident and came to pay off the debt?????? Sangxia sat on the other side of him far away and opened the door casually.
TV looks.
"Have a try!" Yu Bingpo glanced at her, pushed another cup of coffee in his hand to her eyes, and said. There was an obvious softness in his voice.
Sang Xia glanced at him and couldn't believe her ears. Then she glanced at the steaming coffee in front of her and couldn't believe her eyes.
Did the scumbag really change his gender? Did he do the work that she, a maid, should do himself? Not only that, but he also took the initiative to make coffee for her?
"With sugar added." Yu Bingpo saw that she didn't move, so he added another sentence. When he spoke, he didn't look at her, but stared at the TV. A Taiwanese idol drama was playing on the TV. When the male and female protagonists parted, it was difficult to
The inseparable misery seems very touching.
He never watched idol dramas, but now he felt that they were actually pretty good?????? Sangxia rolled her eyes, still not looking at him, and took the remote control to find another channel. However, the grievances and anger in her heart
But it gradually disappeared without ambition.
"Coffee won't taste good when it's cold." Yu Bingpo crossed her legs and changed her posture. She looked at the cup of coffee without moving it. The little woman pouted her moist mouth, like a toad that had filled up its air.
, the softness in his heart was tumbling, and there was a trace of smile between his eyebrows, gradually spreading on his face. He felt that the little girl next to him was so cute when she was angry.
"Um?????? From now on, if Yu Bingbing comes to find trouble with you, tell me." He suddenly began to regret pushing her into the spotlight. He knew his sister's thoughts and temper, and he also knew that she had to be spared.
She will never forgive others.
When Sang Xia heard what he said, she felt the grievance she had just suffered, the grievance of being slapped hard by Yu Bingbing, the grievance of being insulted by her vicious and vicious eyes, and the series of unsatisfactory things she had experienced since meeting him.
The grievances began to come to mind again.
In an instant, the tears that had gone back filled my eyes again, and the next second, they began to gush out again.
"Hey, why are you crying again!?" Yu Bingpo looked at the tears that suddenly flowed out of her dark eyes, and felt a sting in his heart again. He sat over, obviously not so calm, and there was something in his tone of voice.
A little bit of coaxing.
"Okay, okay, the slap you received today is considered as repayment to me. Don't forget, you still owe me a slap. It's even!"