Chapter 26: A Man With a Thicker Skin Than a City Wall
But if she didn't beat him, she would be angry inside. If she didn't vent her anger, she would be suffocated to death.
How can we drive him out? Su Qi's clenched hands were heard trembling slightly.
"Su Qi, let me tell you, even if you kneel down and beg me, I will not let you monopolize this room. You know, this is not your Su Mansion, you are not a young master, and not everyone will let you.
Do you understand?"
Xiao Hen lay on the rocking chair, resting his head on the back of his head with his hands folded, crossing his legs and swinging leisurely.
"You don't have to worry about it!" Su Qi stepped out of the way, picked up half a basin of water on the shelf, looked in Xiao Hen's direction and poured it down mercilessly.
Xiao Hen's ears were very good. Hearing Su Qi's trotting movements, he raised his eyes to see the splashing water, stood up and stepped aside, retreating to the side.
Now the basin of water that Su Qi splashed was aimed squarely in the direction of the bed, and all the water was sprinkled on it, along with the baggage that Su Qi threw on top.
"You want to be a young master and go back to your Su Mansion to be a good young master. Don't go crazy here."
Xiao Hen, who had escaped the disaster, looked at Su Qi's bad behavior just now, walked out and glared at Su Qi, his sharp eyes seemed to scare her away.
"Also, since the bed was soaked by you, you slept on the floor at night. You asked for it."
"If I sleep on the floor, you will never be able to sleep on the bed, I swear."
Su Qi dropped the basin in her hand and walked past Xiao Hen without forgetting to push Xiao Hen. Then she sat down and took the wet baggage. When she opened it, she saw that the clothes inside were all wet.
"Do you think you can sleep on a bed that's so wet at night? My rocking chair is enough, but it's your own fault."
Xiao Hen sarcastically mocked Su Qi, walked to the table, sat down, picked up the teapot, poured the tea in and started drinking.
"I said, in this room, there is you and I, and I and you." Su Qi put the wet clothes aside, pulled a blanket beside the bed that was not wet, stood up and faced Xiao Hen where he had just been sitting.
and walked to the rocking chair.
Xiao Hen saw him lying on the rocking chair, covering himself with a blanket, then rocking the chair, whistling, and lying down leisurely.
Xiao Hen didn't want to argue with him anymore. Since he wanted to sleep in the rocking chair, just let him do whatever he wanted.
Then he put down the tea cup and walked outside the tent.
The sudden silence made Su Qi feel uncomfortable. She opened her sleepy eyes and saw Xiao Hen, dressed in black, walking towards the outside of the camp.
"Did I win?"
How could a person who vowed never to leave this tent leave so easily? Could it be that she defeated him in words? Or she took over the rocking chair he was sitting on, so he wisely found another place to live.
?
How is that possible? Just imagine how someone with a face thicker than a city wall could give in so easily.
But Su Qi can't care about that much now. Anyway, this room belongs to her alone now, no matter what the reason is.
Su Qi put her legs on the rocking chair and swayed leisurely. Suddenly she glanced around and saw the baggage placed on the table. Su Qi stood up from the chair decisively, walked to the table and looked at the super large bag placed on it.
Silver-colored baggage.
"This guy didn't even bring any baggage with him." Su Qi looked at the bulging bag and thought to herself, she didn't see Xiao Hen carrying the black sword with him. Could it be that it was packed here?
Is it in the bag?
Su Qi stepped forward and touched it, and sure enough she found the whereabouts of the sword.