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Chapter 829: She actually washed other people's handkerchiefs herself

I don’t know what she was thinking while sitting on the bed, the tip of her pretty nose wrinkled from time to time.

Suddenly, I saw her flipping something out of her sleeves as if she had thought of something.

“I almost forgot to wash Changxiao’s handkerchief.”

He heard her say this quietly out loud

In my hand, there is already a white silk scarf

Seeing her getting off the bed again, without even looking at him, she walked around him and opened the door and ran out.

"Long smile?"

Duan Jingtian's eyes narrowed because of these two words.

Could it be that the long smile that the dead girl mentioned refers to Ran Changxiao?

In the bottom of my heart, when I heard the word "Long Smile" coming from Huangfu Shi's mouth, I felt a surge of anger.

His beautiful brows were knitted together, and there was a faint hint of jealousy in his deep chestnut eyes.

How come Shishi is related to Changxiao?

He felt a little unhappy in his heart. Thinking of Ran Changxiao's devilishly beautiful face, he felt a little sense of crisis.

Casting his gaze towards the door, he couldn't help but put down the teapot in his hand and strode out of the room.

"Mei'er, get me a basin of water and bring me some saponins."

But I saw her shouting to the maid Mei'er who was passing by in the corridor.

"Yes, young lady"

I don't know why Huangfu Shi wants these things. Mei'er responded with some confusion and went down.

Soon, soap locust and water were brought up.

Huangfu Shi held the basin, put the silk scarf in his hand into the water, and then added some soap locust on top.

I learned how people usually wash clothes and rubbed the soft and textured little fabric.

He kept mumbling: "Changxiao said that this handkerchief is the most important thing to him, and he cannot let it be washed and torn."

Hearing her murmur, Duan Jingtian, who followed her out, looked even more grim.

This damn woman, she actually hands handkerchiefs to others?

It was just a tattered handkerchief. Why was she so nervous that she even washed it herself? Was she afraid that it would get torn?

Damn it!

The jealousy in his heart became more and more intense, so he simply stepped forward and snatched the towel she was rubbing in her hand with one hand.

Hearing a "hiss-" sound, the scarf was torn into two halves by Duan Jingtian

"Ah!!! It's over!!!"

Seeing this, Huangfu Shi exclaimed in surprise and stared at Duan Jingtian who was looking at him with a dark face in disbelief.


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