Xiaomi hugged Su San into her arms and comforted her: "Xiao San, it's not like this. No one's love is smooth sailing. You just have a harder time than others when you are in love. Aren't you very good now? Unlike me, you are still so old when you are so big.
I have never truly loved. Speaking of which, I am disappointed that I can’t find anyone I want to love.”
Xiaomi said and let out a long sigh.
Su San lost her laugh. People who are in love are troubled, and people who are not in love are troubled. Now she and Xiaomi have just reversed their roles compared to before.
"Not talking about men, it's boring. It seems like your food has been on the table for a long time. If you don't start it, it will be eaten by mice." Su San joked.
When Xiaomi heard the word mouse, his expression changed, and Su San laughed happily. This woman was actually so afraid of that thing. Why did she think mice were not scary at all? They were even a little bit cute.
"Mistress, you are not allowed to mention that disgusting thing in the future." Xiaomi looked at the dining table nervously, fearing that something disgusting like a mouse would suddenly appear on the dining table.
The next few days passed peacefully. At least there were no entanglements between the two men. Su San felt that the days had returned to the calmness they had when she was in the small town.
The foot injury healed quickly. Five days later, Su San officially removed the gauze. The foot injury was almost healed and he could walk on the ground. The wound was almost healed, and only shallow, faint scars could be seen.
As long as you walk slowly, there is almost no pain at all.
Su San stayed in the house for another day, but finally couldn't sit down anymore, so he took the keys and satchel and planned to go for a walk.
As soon as she opened the door, Su San's expression changed and her intestines turned green with regret.
"Hi, my mistress is still so lovely. We haven't seen you for a few days. Do you miss me?" Suo Peizheng looked like a rogue.
Su San looked at this man in confusion, not understanding that he seemed to be a different person after not seeing him for a few days.
He was wearing a plaid shirt, his hair was dyed fiery red, and he was wearing tattered jeans. The reason why his jeans were tattered was because there was no intact part of the jeans, and his long legs were looming.
She pulled Suo Pei around and almost fainted after looking at it.
She had a look of embarrassment on her face. Although she didn't mean it, she saw the man's narrow buttocks wrapped in ripped jeans.
Unexpectedly, Suo Pei, as the dignified president of a Sanxin tribe, would dress in such immoral ways. How could he wear such pants out on the street? It was simply shameless.
While Su San was slandering Suo Pei in her heart, Suo Pei lifted her chin and looked at her up and down.
Su San was stunned and didn't understand why Suo Pei had become so frivolous, a bit like how he was careless when she first met him.
"Xiao San, were you blushing just now?" Suo Pei approached Su San and asked.
Su San slapped away his hand on her chin and replied coldly: "Boring."
He locked the door after her, ignored Suo Pei, and went out shopping by himself.
Suopei quickly followed her and walked side by side with her.
As a result, Su San walked out all morning, and Suo Pei stayed with her. His comfortable appearance made her very unhappy.
During this period, Su San was very affectionate with her.
The so-called intimacy means holding her hand, touching her waist, and sometimes sneaking up on her when she's not paying attention, kissing her on the face or lips, and immediately pulling back.
