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Chapter One Hundred and Eleven: Caught in Bed

"Really?" Chen Sijia looked at Du Jiawen with a smile, "I dropped a tube of lipstick here, so I came back to get it. The way you discuss things is very special, and you are still wearing a bathrobe!"

Xiang Xiaochuang's face turned red, but Du Jiawen just curled his lips: "Scarlett, this is my private matter. It should be up to me to decide what method I want to use, right?"

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"I don't want to interfere in your private life, but after all, I am also your fiancée. No wonder you rushed to drive me away just now. It turned out that you wanted to have a secret meeting with your lover... Wen, what you did has made me lose face in New York."

"Didn't I already comply with your statement and not make it public? Well, Scarlett, if you are here to accuse me, I think you should go back and calm down before coming back." Du Jiawen's smile disappeared from his lips, and Xiang Xiaochuang was a little agitated.

be surprised.

It turned out that his coldness and cruelty were not just directed at her.

Chen Sijia's face suddenly turned red: "I am your legitimate fiancée. I saw a woman wrapped in a bath towel in your room. Can't I just ask?"

"One day, you become my rightful wife, and if you come to question me again, then it will be called catching someone in bed." Du Jiawen's lips became cold and hard, and Chen Sijia knew that he was really angry. But if he wanted to stop like this, she felt

I lost face and looked a little embarrassed and uneasy for a while.

"You...talk like this..." Although her chin was still raised high, her tone had obviously softened.

"Okay, Scarlett, haven't you always known about my private life? You and I remain an unmarried couple, and I won't take her to any public events in the United States. Isn't that okay?"

Chen Sijia obviously didn't expect such frankness. Her eyes turned from his face to Xiang Xiaochuang's face. One was calm and the other was evasive. She suddenly understood that if she wanted to open a gap, she must not start from

Du Jiawen came and beat him.

Taking a deep breath, she controlled her emotions: "Okay, Wen, I hope to have a good talk with you tomorrow. I'll leave first."

She didn't take the tube of lipstick that was deliberately left behind, turned around, opened the door and walked out. Listening to the sound of high heels, getting further and further away, Xiang Xiaochuang seemed to be trapped under a restraining spell.

I couldn't move on the sofa.

"Okay, Xiao Chuang, come here!" Obviously, such an episode made Du Jiawen's mood fluctuate to a greater or lesser extent, and he sounded a little impatient.

Although Xiang Xiaochuang felt strange in his heart, he would not go against his will at this time. He tightened the bathtub on his body a little more than necessary and slowly rubbed it over.

"Come here as soon as I ask you to come over, why bother?" Du Jiawen glared at her.

Xiang Xiaochuang muttered in a low voice: "Obviously he was caught by his fiancée on the spot, but he still came to me to vent his anger..."

"What did you say?" Du Jiawen only saw her lips moving, but he didn't think they were good words, so he became even more frustrated. He couldn't wait for her snail speed, so he stretched out his hand and pulled her into a bathtub hug.

passed.


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